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shutupheathersorryheatherr · 9 months

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”Captive heart”

Summery: You meet yeonjun when walking home one evening and a he’s “the perfect stranger�� you’re instantly hooked and as it turns out, much to the both of your surprises so is he. After bonding over disappointments you decide to start a “friendship” that consists of more coupley things than the both of you can handle while still being able to call each other your friend. But A “wild passion that drives away the cold” is just what the two of you needed. So maybe this wouldn’t be so bad. Correction: it wouldn’t be so bad if the both of you weren’t drooling over the other person whenever you were together.

A/N: this fic is based on the song captive heart by Selena because I didn’t have any other inspiration but then I listened to this song and it all suddenly came to me lol. This as stated before in the release date post, it’s for the lovely @itz-yerin but I really hope everyone else who reads enjoys it! This fix MIGHT have a “lost scenes and epilogue” as sorta a part two in the future. warnings and info: strangers to friends to lovers but they’ve had a thing for each other since day one, cursing, some very mild angst, making out? I guess idk but they kiss a bit, mentions of “sobering up” but no mentions of actually drinking they were just really tired of that makes sense. Bad spelling and all around shittyness lmao If I missed something please let me know!!

~this is simply a piece of fiction. My imagination onto “paper. This is in no way is mean to be taken as an actual and real representation of anyone.~

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You’ve just fixed your shoe for what seemed like the thousandth time in the time you’ve walked from whatever place it was you had come from. At this point it didn’t matter when you saw him. The sun was setting so you didn’t want to take that long. But he made you brake your concentration on the walkway ahead in you. Eyes seemingly moving on their own as a man almost stomps lathargicly down the concrete steps of a small corner eatery. Head hung heavily and body swinging along with his steps like he was either half asleep or a piece of jello. He looked mildly disappointed as he raised his head. Running his fingers through his light hair, his hand stopping at the back of head as he turns his attention to you. A smirk appearing on his face, pulling his lips and eyebrows up like how you suddenly feel looking at him. Even for a second, you already felt like your feet were lifting off the pavement. Hovering over the reality of the situation that you would probably never see him again. You already felt like you were flying. It wouldn’t have been more tv worthy if there was a romantic song crescendoing in the background. He looks away from you, now seemingly searching for something across the street. But, here you are, having to walk past the man as he nods at you like he has a cowboy hat and is tipping it at you. God, he’s look handsome in a cowboy hat. Once you’re past him he takes another look both ways. They really weren’t showing up, huh? Probably his fault. He really was looking to apologize, seriously, but of course they didn’t believe him. Maybe he really wasn’t around enough. Though, judging from the exceeding the expectations of beautiful person he just saw walk past him, maybe this day wasn’t that much of a disappointment.

He shrugs, not as uninterested as it might seem. and with a shake of his head, he returns to his seat inside. He puts his head in his palms, running his fingers through his hair. Maybe it was his fault for picking such a run down place. But he isn't one to get oo caught up in maybes and what ifs. What's done is done. Just like how his ex has apparently shown their former relationship to be.

You stop at once your cross the street, turning your head back towards the guy who was no longer at the door of the eatery. Looking at the sky, you're trying to remind yourself how late it is. But it wasn't working. now all you're doing is trying to plan out how much time id take for you to grab a water or something and sit down because you really did need to rest your feet. and while you were in there itwouldnt hurt to stare at him a little longer, would it? You nod to yourself, you should have enough time. You take another longing look at the sky, remembering how you felt like you were dancing in it when you saw his face, and head back the way you came.

you spot him instantly, pretty hard to miss, even from the back. At least for you with his silk black hair tickling his neck, sleeves of his shirt hung across shoulders anyone would die for, and smith skin that somehow seemed to lift your hands towards him. In a sort of muscle memory you didn't know you even had. You smooth our your clothes and take a breath, not wanting to linger at the door too long. gladly nobodys at the counter as you make a b-line for the drink cooler on the back wall, your eye already on the drink you want and-- "shit" you mutter to yourself. The door was stuck. Of course the door just had to be stuck. Cause you couldn't just quickly take your drink and sit and the booth directly in his eye sight and have your fun like you had planned. Because just like your shoes, today you just weren't going to get your way.

you feel a tall pressance behind you. the smell of some faded cologne and something else you couldn’t quite place…. Was it fuity? Earthy floral? But that’s what we now. It didn’t really matter as you turned around just in time to catch his lips moving ti speak. “Forgive me if I’m wrong but, I think you have to pull it.” Your eyes go wide, you try to look away, but not before the knowing smirk on his face is replaced with a big smile. “No no! It’s ok. I’m kidding! I swear, that thing was glued shut as a joke or something.” He laughs, his hands shooting up to hover over your shoulders. You can feel the warmth of his hands, welcomed since, being so close to the fridge you were starting to get a little too cool for comfort. But you relax at his statement, eyes going back to their normal size. You chuckle, “god you had be worried there for a second that I’d just embarrassed myself.” He shakes his head like at a past memory. “Listen, if it was anyone who was embarrassed it was me earlier when there were people in here and I tried for a good minute prying it open and fell flat on my ass….” He suddenly gets grim, and you almost are worried before you realize hes winding up for another joke. “And, sad to say, there’s really not much cushion to break the fall.” You start to snigger as he cocks his head at you, faking shock. “Oh my god! How dare you!” He puts a dramatic hand over his chest. His heart secretly beating hard under his hand. You try to contain your laughter, wanting to play along but the hand over your mouth is only going so much. “Worse part is I didn’t even know what I slipped on!” God you were so early to laugh with. How was this happening to him? “Proves you can actually try too hard.” You shrug, already fully enamored. He was only a few feet away from you but you wanted him to be closer. Somehow he had made this whole embarrassing situation a great experience. He had turned you wanting to run out is there and never come back to you laughing with him at what he had done earlier. Maybe it was just knowing someone had done the same thing, maybe it was who exactly was explaining what happened to him was. Yeah that probably had something to do with it. But however he achieved it he achieved it well. And right now that stupid drink you’d probably never be able to taste now was a mile away in your mind. “I honestly wanted to curl up in the back and never leave.” You raised an eyebrow. Was he like an owner of this place? “Speaking of: I’ll go get you a drink!” He shoots you a quick smile and bolts off towards the back kitchen. A minute later coming back with the exact drink you wanted and a cup with ice. “How…” you wonder aloud. “Oh this? I’m friends the owner and his son. Used to come here almost every day after school to see my friend and get and a free ice pop from his dad.” Now that you're inknabout it, yeah, this place has been in business for as long as you’ve been there and from the looks of it it’s even older. You nod. “And this?” He holds up the drink you had your eye on from the cooler as he puts the cup down at the opposite bench from his at his table. “I saw you looking at it. Good choice. I’ve had to have tired every other flavor and drink here and that ones the best.” Your eyes fall to the two and a half empty bottles of it on his side of the table. God he’s really been sitting here for a while.

“I can see that.” You take a seat as he scoots the other bottles to the side. now you're suddenly wondering why he sat you by him. But you figure it's noting as you try to strike up a conversation. "You've been here for a while, I'm guessing." you gesture to the drink bottles piling up. and you hope he's not like that in his home life. he rubs the back of his head, acting like you've caught him red handed. But suddenly looking down, up, anywhere but your eyes that already seemed to drive him up a wall with how enchanting they were. "Yeah.... about that..." he laughs nervously, and you wonder if you've struck a sensitive spot. cause, with the way he's acting, seems like it. he shrugs nonsheluntly then raises his head. "Yeah, so my ex didn't show up when I asked them to meet me here. Not to tell you my entire life story or anything but… uh I was gonna stop waiting cause and hour with no call seems a little much to just be getting out your door late. You know I’ve never gotten stood up before. It’s kinda a weird feeling.” He tries to joke, and you can’t tall if he’s serious or not. But You nods, now understanding his situation. “Ans what made you…. Stay?” You ask. “I was disappointed at first, but now, I think it might’ve been the best. Cause hey, I got to see you.” He smiles, cheeks puffing and perfect lips curling until you start to smile too. “Yeah and meet me too.” You stand up a little and reach your hand over to him. “My names y/n”

after talking with him a little bit more, and him getting you another drink. In which you followed him with your eyes as he came and went. You feel comfortable enough to share more with him. “I sorta understand what you feel though.” You breathe, body feeling surprisingly relaxed when thought you just met the guy. But with the way he wrapped your attention to him and him only, you happily decided not to think of much else. “What? Your last relationship was a bust too?” “No, but, I understand how you feel with getting disappointed.” He looks you dead in the eyes, making heat creep up into your cheeks. “I hope you’re not disappointed now.” You smile, shaking your head with a firm no. “Far from it.” He muttered a “me too” under his breath, winded a little too much to get stronger words out. a bit later and you two are cleaning up the table from empty bottles. “…but yeah, kinda like what you said I keep wanting to do things. Experience things…. But random and very inconvenient road blocks keep popping up. Wrong place, wrong time. It’s starting to happen even with smaller things. It’s annoying honestly” you think back to not long ago today when your stupid shoes just had to have a problem when you were walking home. Yeonjun dusts off his hands and takes a deep breath. “Here’s my proposal: we both seem to have been at a standstill when it comes to these things. What if,… together, we seek out what happiness and all the things we’d both want in a relationship.” “What’s in it for me?” You ask. Thought barely even caring. You were already trying to make an excuse to spend more time with him. Seemed like an interesting guy who had some things to say you were actually interested in listening to.

he smiles again. Pulling up jazz hands next to his face. “Experience.” He jokes, beat later and he’s not serious “Also, we’d get to hang out.” You think for a moment. It didn’t sound like a bad idea. “So…. Like a date? Is that what you’re saying?” Getting to be close to someone like that, “it’s just…. a chance like his doesn’t happen all the time and I know this is a weird thing to ask but let’s get close, yeah?” you think for a moment. "get close" you've never heard it put like that. what the 'it' was you were even referring to you didn't know. but whatever he meant you didn't really care. cause here was something, right in front of your grasp, asking for you to come closer. no road blocks, noting keeping you further than you longed for. the both of you wanted someone to be close with. this was perfect, right?

that night you wonder what in the world you exactly meant by “experiences” or whatever else the fuck you told him. You knew what he was asking of you. You knew what you had agreed to barely any questions asked. And you don’t regret it, but a small part of you really wants to have talked about what exactly is on or off the table. But Yeonjune had just gotten out of a relationship. So did he really want to spend all his time with you doing vaguely couply or friendshipy things? Turns out he didn’t mind it in the least. In fact, the next day he calls you unexpectedly to go out to a cafe of your choosing. “We like the same drink. So I trust you with these things now.” You smile and though he can’t see you he hears it in your voice. “Wait why did you want us to go there?” “Well we’re going to because friends aren’t we? Both of us are seeking something without a road block and preferably a human companion and not an allergy. How else are we supposed to become close friends if we don’t spend any time together?” You say yes but, deep down you’re thinking about all the other terms for the two of you he could’ve used other than friends. Eh you figured this was where it was gonna go anyways. But it didn’t mean you didn’t want to spend time with him.

Yeonjun on the other hand was currently wallowing in self pity once you two got off the phone. He rocked back and forth with his knees to his chest. “Friends?” Really? Why did he have to be so blunt about it? People were starting to stare. God usually he wasn’t like this. Or… in a way maybe he kinda was. Beating and around the bush and shit.was that the right decision though? He’s just gotten out of a relationship and he aided in braking. Maybe being friends for a bit wouldn’t be so bad. The problem was, he didn’t know now if he could stay far enough away like friends do. Well and least the friends who actually are just that only.

You meet him at the place. Well, meet as in hes five minutes late. He stumbles in the place looking like he’s been awkward log enough to have hallucinations. But when he sees you the hardness on his face disappears. “I have something for you.” He says in a sing songy tone. Both his hands are in front of him. You look outside. “Where?” He looks genuinely offended as he pulls a small tube out his pocket. “A token of my appreciation for keeping me company.” Hopefully for a while longer, too. He thinks. You wait for him to open his palm to you.

“come and get it.”

you look around, thankfully he’s quiet enough so as to not draw all the attention towards the two of you. You grasp his tightly closed palm with two hands and start prying. Really? Did he really have to be so difficult? A moment later and you open the jaw like clamp that was his hands right before he could tease you about taking so long. “Glue?” “Yeah super glue” he puts infusus on the super part to make it seem better than it is. you made me do all of that? for glue? “Why are you—“ “it’s not even used! Still is the package!” “But it’s…. Glue.” He places it in your palm, closing your hand around it. “Glue that can be used to fix your shoe you wore yesterday.” He realized it was starting to need fixing? It was that obvious? He must see your wheels turning. “Get it now?” “Oh yeah, thanks.” Still surprised he even payed attention to that.

he walks you home that day and the both of you want to say more but you hold back, not wanting to go there just yet.

next time he calls you it isn’t just a five minute transaction of where the both of you wanted to go or if you were busy. He was originally just calling to see how you were doing but it turned into you saying you were hungry. Then him asking what you had in your fridge cause you needed to eat. Then you groaning “notiiiinnnnnggg” as your roles over onto your stomach on your bed. “Really?” He sounds worried through the other side of the phone. “Actually noting?” He was already grabbing his keys so he can run to the store to pick you up a basket full of whatever you wanted. “No, no. Not really. Just don’t have what I want.” Which then turned into an hour long debate of what brand and type of Raman was the best and lots of “how the fuck can you stand to eat that shit?” Laughing, and eventually the offer to go and get some right then and there. “It’s about dinner time anyways.” You reason, stepping over to where your clothes were.

"Itadakimasu!” He says as you take your first spoonful, not waiting to sit down.

and he's Looking way to cute for getting ramen. And later once you two sit down on a nearby park bench to enjoy the packaged goods, you tell him just that. “Aren’t you like, too cool for going to go get ramen from a convenience store?” “I like to dress well.” You stare blankly at him “my clothes or?” He asks. “Just you. Not just the nice clothes.” You’d be a hipacrate if you said it was weird to dress decently to be here. “I dunno, you just…. You have this- this was about you. How you conduct yourself, I mean, seems a little two high end for eating like this.” You didn’t know if you were on point or not, not knowing him for long would really do that to you. What he says next you’re not ready for, and really he doesn’t know if he is either. But he says it none the less. Wasting no time getting into his own head, a place he also wasn’t too ready to go into. “I’ll try to be more open with you, then.” He pulls at a stray string from his pants. Weirdly enough, he had accedentally matched you. And also weirdly enough you and all your “this is not a date” “this is not a date” jitters did not know what to do with that. You look up at him, body wanted to freeze but mind wanting noting more than to scoot closer to him in intrigue. “I know I’m—“ he started, placing the cardboard cup to his side and holding the ankle that was slung over his knee “I’m glad you think I’m cool and shit. But I need to understand that’s not everything to me. Sure,it’s a lot. Do you know how long it took me to pick out this outfit?” Yeonjun laughs. He looks at a loss for words.

“It’s not everything. Got it.” You nod, “and you’re not too cool for ramen.” He shakes his head with a smile. “I know we just met and what you said was probably a joke but, i never wanna come off as better than you. Or too good for something you’d like to do. Or anyone for that matter. Slap me if I do, please.” You realized something right then and there as each word came out of his mouth: he was telling th truth. And telling it to swine he hasn’t known for long. He wanted ti push himself out there. You realize that. But he also was careful not to only show one side. You felt honored.

you learn a lot of things about each other with your legs brushing against each there’s on wood bench that couldn’t be any less comfortable. But once you stoped focusing on it and starting on him. It was like you felt the clicks of mores code inside your head. Even though it was only you rocking back and forth in the squicky chair, it still felt like something bigger. You and him sitting here. Some sort of code telling you something. A subliminal message that bubbled under the surface. Words or a feeling cast into your mind without you realizing it. Something about all this telling you that his was right. He was right.

you learn that he likes fashion

That he’s the type to give his jacket to you when you’re cold. Cause he did. and no, you definitely didn't feel a jolt up your spine when he did that

you learned that oh yeah he’s definitely a fuckin flirt

that he doesn’t want to be viewed as some one dimension being. A robot, who only knows one thing and that’s how to save his face. He doesn’t want to be viewed as an airhead who should care about more things than he does. Cause it seems like he does care. Does think about a lot of things. And it sounds like he’s had the experiences to talk about it when he explains how He doesn’t wand people to look at him and only see him. Some guy and want to know all about him. He really wants people to try and get to know what makes up him on the inside too.

he learned a lot about you, too. listening intently whenever you spoke. like hat rain flavor you could eat until you died and what good smells and flavors you remember from childhood that whenever experienced again now, bring you back a hole flood of memories that feel like new

you learned, most importantly that you liked spending time with him a whole lot and he did too

“Ever feel like you want a moment to last forever?” He asks, looking deeper into your eyes than he has intended. Stupid back of his mind coming to the front. You look to both your sides as if there could be someone else he’s talking to. “Yeah that ramen in my mouth.” He scoots closer to you. Just want you wanted but couldn’t say. “Want me to take your picture?” You raise an eyebrow. "I mean, you do already have your camera out." he notes.

the next most memorable time you spend with him is at your place. you joke he looks like a wreck and he admits he hasn't gotten much sleep in the past couple days. he takes a look at himself in his phones camera. and then tries to smooth down his hair. "I really do look like it. I might have to stay here forever, I can't go back outside looking like this." and he actually looks desperate. you ponder for a moment, wondering what the hell you were going to do with him. "are you thinking about a way to help or how expensive it would be to keep me here?" he laughs. an idea pops into your head and you jump up to the bathroom. it wouldn't be so bad, he thinks, spending more time than he ever has with you. he's smiling jut thinking about it as you, unaware and running, come back to him with a razor and shaving cream. a blank look quickly shifts onto his face while you're sitting there across from him, most generic and lifeless smile on your face, blinking your eyes manically. he backs away like you're holding a weapon. (TECHNICALLY--)

"oh no, no no no no no-"

next thing he knows he's sitting on a chair with shaving cream on his face, trying not to shiver every time your hand comes closer. "Im telling you." you try to reason, "the only thing that's making you look like this is... this." you gesture to the lower part of his face. he humphs still. "as much as it'd be funny to see you in a handlebar mustache I think that's contributing to making you look like a zombie." "are you calling me pale?" he accuses, his neck shrinks back into him like a turtle. he doesn't know why he agreed to this. he does... though. he agreed cause you're you and he'd almost never say no. and as much as he'd like to lie to himself and cover it up, he wants you closer. physically, mentally, whatever you'd like. and maybe him saying he wants to do cute little friendshipy things together wasn't entirely true. he still wants to do these things, always has, but he wanted the both of you to view them as more than something small. he wanted them to go down in history in the both of your minds as the day you felt your hearts flutter and skip a beat and your mind spin in the best way possible.

"no, im calling you..." youre suddenly at a los for words on how to exactly describe him. "let me just do it." he grabs your arm to hold you back. and from then on the both of you are locked in the game he started. you try to force it out of his tight grasp but its no use. "let go!" you laugh, struggling, "you said youd let me do it!" you yell as he laughs. eventually he stops, letting go and letting you do your thing.

"does this even count as sorta friends seeking what we want from a relationship or friendship or whatever?" he turns around at your words, suddenly serious as you stop what you're doing to say that. "firstly, wow offended. sorta friends? I thought we were much more than that." you probably shouldn't hang on that sentence. but you do. more than sorta friends could just mean friends. all there could be to it. but since you have no idea, you choose to from now on think about it way too often and settle for the butterflies in your stomach. "also, were seeking happiness, right? we're smiling, aren't we?" he nods like: that sounds about right to me. you smile at him, his face going back to where you had him where you are facing his side.

"I think we make really good choices together." Yeonjun tells you, you’re heart nearly stomping at the sound of his voice, a smile creeping out your face as he nearly trips over a crack in the sidewalk as his words slur together. this was his idea, you remind yourself. "um nope. I didn't make the choice." but you did, he suggested it and you went with him without thinking twice. you reach down to fix your god forsaken shoes again and look to the left to see the same eatery you'd met him at. "I thought it'd be cute." he sulks, not wanted to stop talking there. but I ended up letting us get like this cause I was scared. I wanted us to have fun, he thinks, walk down "memory lane." take you to where we first met and where I think I started believing in forever. and he fears he's messing things up, again.

"oh." you say under your breath. and he just smiles as if he didn't just tell you a whole lot more than what you were expecting. but you just act like you didn't hear it. "Why'd you want to do something cute?" you ask him, your arms around each other shoulders feeling heaver now. "because you deserve it." and he wanted you to see him in a different light, not just the freind he though you only saw him as. but hey, now with the both of you half asleep and stumbling, a fresh new light is deffintitly what you're seeing of each other. just, not the one he had wanted. "aw, you deserve it to."

you both had agreed to "sober up" at your place before he went home. somehow that had turned into you laying down, head on his stomach and him drawing random shapes onto your collar bone. "sober up", meaning drink some coffee or anything to get your energy back up and try not to go to sleep just yet. He'd gotten entirely too tired entirely too fast and here he was paying for it. Not being able to talk to you as much as he had wanted. He felt kinda stupid, letting himself get that way just because he had no idea what to say. Or even if this was a good time.

Somehow that had turned into you laying in between his legs on your tummy and him staring entirely too long at your lips. his eyes half shut, he looks at the clock on his phone and stretches. "leaving already?" you sensed just what he was thinking. "I don't know if I should stay." it comes out more of a question than he had originally intended. maybe you were too willing, looking for someone like him, even. but this was how you just were: falling quickly, hard, and frequently. but when he touched you, it felt so real and grounding that you knew you weren't going to go anywhere. its only fair for him to match and stay here too, right?

"well," you inched closer, higher up on him, tiredness taking over and clouding your mind, "you should. at least a little longer." "a little as in five minutes or...." he's asking to tease now, really. he knows you wouldn't mind however long he's planning on staying. you roll your eyes at him. "god, what am I gonna do with you?" you laugh. you're about to look away, shift away, when Yeonjuns eyes catch yours, making you linger on his face for another minute. "whatever you'd like." the words come out of his lips almost too perfectly for you to focus anymore. suddenly this was getting real and the shock of it made you want to say something about it. or at least do something-- agree somehow? you weren't sure. "I mean, Im so tired. what are we--" his hand is on top of yours now. and this time the only thing your mind can think of is to lace your fingers with his. the scene was kinda funny; him looking at his hand like he was in awe while you stared at his jawline and realized it really can't go on like this. with the both of you longingly staring at the other and barely controlling yourselves. heart fluttering a little too much for staying just friends. but really, you reason, were you ever?

your elbows are both propped up on your mattress. he looks back at you, eyes shining more than before and you chuckle. "bro, are you blushing?" he looks at your interlocked hands and then back at your smiling features. as much as he'd like to linger on it and memorize this new smile you have, one he's never quite seen before, he also wants to make it even bigger. "Dude," he nearly whines, long and drawn out, "did you call me bro while we're holding hands?" and it worked, you're smile is a 3x bigger now. but what he didn't expect was to get the sudden urge to kiss you. at least not right now.

as his brain was short circuiting just thinking abut it, you're sitting up, hands still wound tightly together like someone had taken ribbon and tied it to the both of you. he comes up with you, your head finding its perfect place in the crook of his neck. and a second later, with him right above you like this... you're thinking of kissing him too. you also feel like going to sleep right here right now. your face unwashed and pjs not on. "we just gonna stay like this?" "I wouldn't mind. you?" he cranes his neck towards you. "someones gonna have to--" he leads you by the hand closer to him. if that was even possible. now you're more face to face. and when he leans back a little you follow. half sitting he brings a pointer finger to hook gently under your chin, sighlently asking if he could bring you closer. you nod and his lips are on yours in an instant.

now his free hand is traveling up and down your torso as he deepens the kiss. his lips are soft, plush, and warm and way too fucking comforting. your other hand is fidiling with the hair at the nape of his neck, forearm on his shoulder and wrist crooked as his arm circles your waist, brining you impossibly closer to him. it felt like the hole world was right in front of you. and his hand held the keys to you feeling extrdenary, to your heart opening and letting him in. you finally pull away, but only because of the need for air. if it was up to you you'd be staying in his arms, lips pressed together his pure bliss for all eternity. "...Turn off the lights." you finish. he starts to move away from you and your eyes widen. "that wasn't an invitation to leave." you say. and his hand stays laced with yours the whole time he gets up to turn off the lights. he strains and the tips of your fingers were the only thing that could stay together but it was still sweet.

he climbs in bed next to you again, resuming his previous position. and pulls out his phone to switch on a dull flashlight, putting it in a space where you two aren't blinded but can still see. you look at him like: why? "wanted to see you." he says simply. you start to wonder why but he's a step ahead of you, leaning in to show you why. the hand that was on your waist before is grasping the side of your face gently as the two of you lay further down. his eyes are closed but fuck, all he sees is you. all he feels is you. and all he's thinking about is you. no worries about what he's gonna say or how it'll come out. somehow, you've opened the flood gates of his emotions in a way he doesn't think he's ever felt before. he starts peppering kisses along your jaw, neck, cheeks, then eventually when he's had his fill he moves back to your lips. And now with your lips in sync and closeness heating the both of you up to where all you needed and wanted in that moment was each other, everything that you two could think about was how right this feels.

the next morning and he's you wake up with limbs tangled together and him behind you, breathing tickling your neck. But once he wakes up and the worries are back, he shoots up, no longer feeling dangerous and free. His head is started to pound from thinking about this. about you, about the both of you and what happened last night. what was he going to do? he collects his phone from your extra charger you plugged into the wall for him at what had to have been early morning. when all he could think about was how you felt next to him and how he never wanted to leave.

"Where you going?"

he doest even want to turn around. he barely even recognizes what he's doing. he doesn't even want to.

Now you're actually starting to get worried. had the both of you moved too fast too soon? was letting yourselves go the night before even a good idea? you were starting to dought the both of your decisions. god, you don't know what you'd do if this actually affected him as much as it seems like it did. maybe you should've thought through answering him with a yes when he asked if he could stay. or at least put some difference between he two of you! and besides, what did this even mean? were you two just going to go back toeing friends who look at each other for too long and replay that night over and over in your heads? or did this mean he just needed a moment to collect himself? cause you knew what you wanted, alway have. but for some reason he seemed always in the dark about ti. like he was caught between two different lives.

but you hated the way he was on the fence. you wanted to shout at him to hurry up and pick one. it'd been a while since you've started this bizzar relationship anyways. so why was he making eyes at you, being this close, and now kissing you apparently, and then not saying what that means to him or how he wanted to proceed?

you're following him through your place now. "I was just starting to like this." you liked how firm it felt. how definite it all was. and you thought he felt that too. but now he's finally turning around before your door. and backtracking towards you. he steals one last surprisingly sweet kiss before he leaves and mumbles angainst your lips, "me too. im sorry... just, give me a bit of time?" you still don't fully understand, and maybe thats ok. but you do understand that you need to give him a minute. leave him be for a little until he comes to you. and you can respect at least that.

a day of thinking later and he's reaching for his phone. sticker you'd picked out together from one of your little outings still holding onto his phone case. they looked so cheep you were sure it'd fall off in a day or two. hm, he should probably update you, right? but more than that, he misses talking to you. or, at least sending a good morning and good night text on the both of your ends. he wants to sulk. he really does. but he knows that won't be doing either of you or the current state of your relationship any good.

but...

he doesn't know how to put it to you so should he just not? but its... you. and suddenly, for what felt like the first time in ages, he didn't want to mess around with these things and drag his feet and whatever else he's done in the past that feels like a lifetime ago ever since seeing your face. he's falling. and falling hard. he actually admits how deeply he is into you this time. you've gotten each other into the palm of the others inviting hand. he doesn't feel-- no, he can't, mess around this time. you've made him realize that these types of things are way to important. you're way to important to take so long with. You've captivated him. as he has you. Took each other into your arms and held with such a force that didn't suffocate nor shatter but instead, made you both feel comforted and warm

he picks up his phone to call you, smiling. yeah, he knew exactly what he ws going to say.

after calling you to see if you’re home to talk, and knowing word for word what he wants to tell you about what he feels, sparkling eyes show up at your door in record time and this time the exact shoes you were wearing the day you two had met behind his back to replace the broken pair.

~End~

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well there you go!! hope whoever had read has enjoyed it at least somewhat lol this took me too long to write and its not the best

I have trouble writing for people im not attracted to

anyways please leave some love like commenting or a reblog if you liked it!

#yeonjun x reader #tomorrow x together #txt yeonjun #yeonjun fluff #ghosts writing #Yeonjun x poc reader #txt fluff #yeonjun #yeonjun imagines

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panjakes · 1 year

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I got love!!

Parings:YeonjunxBlack!Femreader

Summary:Frat boy Yeonjun (with a bad rep)just wants you

Monsta x inspired the title😗✌🏼

You sigh as a bag is placed in your line of view. You look up seeing Choi Yeonjun. He gives you a smile and waves making you close the book you were reading

“What is it choi?” You ask

“Yeonjun…Yeon.Jun! We’ve been over this” he says making you shrug

“Anyway…wat are you reading?” He asks

You just push the book over to him. He reads the title before nodding at you

“I like this book. Ya know I’ve read it like a million times” he says

“Oh really?” Yoh ask pretending to be amused

“Yeah like the plot was crazy” he says nodding

“And what exactly made it crazy?” You ask

“Uh when the Uh uncle turned out to be the k-killer” he says

“Mm. That’s funny I haven’t read anything about that. Guess I must have skipped that part” you say with a sarcastic smile

“Y-yeah! You tell me how that goes” he says making you roll your eyes

“What do you want choi” you say now a little more annoyed

“You know what I want Yn. When are you going to let me take you on a date?” He asks

“In a 100 years” you say getting up and collecting your things

“But we’ll be long gone!” He says

“Exactly!” You say walking away from the table but with yeonjun hot on your tale

He quickly jumped in front of you stoping you from walking any further

“What Yeonjun?” Yoh ask now beyond irritated

“Come on Yn! Why won’t you give me a chance?” He asks with curious eyes

“Give you a chance so you can get in my pants and drop me like you do the rest of the chicks you get bored with?” You ask

“W-what? Why would I do that?” He ask

“Oh please Yeonjun, don’t play dumb with me. I might have just transferred here but I know all about your little flings. I won’t be one of them” you say before pushing past him

“Wait Yn!” He shouts out but you kept going with your walk

“Oh shit yeonjun looking over here!” Your friend, Layla says

You turn your head seeing Yeonjun staring dead at you. When you make eye contact he smiles at you. You scoff and roll your eyes

“He is so gorgeous” sunhee says

You could never take anything away from yeonjuns good lucks but what you could take away is all the thirsty Girls he has around him

“He may be gorgeous but what about his friend Beomgyu I mean have you seen that boy?” Bianca says fanning herself

“Let’s just take a gander and say all the frat boys are fine” Layla says making everyone agree

“Who do you think is attractive Yn?” Sunhee says

“I don’t care for them honestly” you say shrugging

“Girl what do you mean-oh shit! Yeonjun is coming over here” she says fluffing out her silk press. You just put your nose back into your book

“Hey ladies how are you?”

“We’re good thanks for asking” sunhee says smiling

“That’s great, Uh hey Yn I wanted to give you this”

You look up seeing a pink envelope of with a rainbow sticker to seal it. You look at him and then the envelope. He smiles and pushes it closer to you. You groan and take before stuffing it into your purse

“Will you read it?” He asks with a hopeful tone

“Yeah Yeonjun, now please get out my face” you say waving him off

He giggled before leaning down and kissing your cheek before running off. You look towards your friends who all had a dropped jaw

“What does that note say?” Bianca says

“Don’t know and don’t care. Probably will throw it away” you say shrugging

“Absolutely not! Give it here I’ll read it!” Bianca says. You sigh and hand over the envelope. She quickly opens it and gasp before reading

“You exist in my world, in a way that no one else does . You are so special to me. You have a place in my heart no one else ever could have. Give me a chance please? Ps…your pretty” Bianca reads causing the other girls to aw and you to gag

“He even taped a rose to it!” Sunhee says

“Yn if you don’t give him a chance I will” Layla says

“We’ll give him one” you say with a sarcastic smile. You stand up grabbing your bag and snatching the note before walking out

“I don’t know why she won’t give that boy a chance. He’s obviously crazy for her” Bianca says

“That’s because she believes Yeonjun is a whore” layla says

“Such a shame” sunhee says shaking her head

You quickly rush into the bathroom sitting down on the toilet with a sigh. You read the note over and over again.

And you couldn’t help the smile that it put on your face.

“Dude it’s obvious she doesn’t like you why are you still trying?” Taehyun asks

“Because I like her! I really do” Yeonjun says

“But she doesn’t like you” Hueningkai says genuinely confused

“Oh she does! She’s just afraid to admit and plus she’s heard all those rumors about me and she believe them” Yeonjun sighs

“Does she know those rumors are like…years old?” Soobin asks

“No, she thinks I’ll dump her after sex” Yeonjun mumbles causing Beomgyu and Taehyun to laugh and slap each other

“What’s funny?” Yeonjun asks

“Aren’t you a virgin?!” Taehyun asks making Hueningkai laugh harder and Yeonjun upset

“No! And why does that matter?” He asks

“I mean it could have helped you case but. Your not a virgin so”

“How the hell would that help the situation?!” Yeonjun asks

“It would help because it’ll prove your not using her for sex”

“Your an idiot” Yeonjun says walking away to get the door that was being knocked on.

He opens the door shocked to see you on the porch

“Y-Yn?what’re you doing here?” He asks

You push a yellow envelope into his chest and turn away walking off the porch

“Don’t be late” you say confusing him

“Wha? He says opening the envelope seeing a letter. He closes the door back with his foot before reading it

“I am willing to give you a chance. Maybe I like you to, but only a little bit so don’t get big headed choi. Meet me at the cafe on 5th street. Ps…I’m not a rose girl I like tulips”

“FUCK YEAH!” Yeonjun shouts jumping up and down after reading the letter

“Yeonjun? What’s wrong? Who was at the door?l soobin asks coming down the stairs

“She said yes! She’s giving me a chance” Yeonjun says waving the letter in the air with the biggest smile

“Well rub butter on me and call me a turkey, she agreed?” Beomgyu says coming down the stairs

“Yes, and never say that again” Yeonjun points making the three of them laugh

You took a gander and gave him a chance.

#ambw fic #black reader #ambw #black girls are beautiful #black reader insert #kpop poc #kpop #x black reader #x black!reader #kpop imagines #txt yeonjun #txt x black reader #black fanfiction #blackfemreader #black kpop fans #yeonjun x y/n

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sugawhaaa · 8 months

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What should I work on today?

#kpop x poc reader #x poc reader #tournament poll #vote #xdinary heroes #xdh imagines #xdh smut #xdinari hero fanfic #xdinary heroes fluff #xdh #xdh fluff #xdh x reader #xh gaon #txt smut #txt yeonjun

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aswho1estuff · 1 year

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The boys next door

Yeonjun

Masterlist & other characters

Playlist

“ I just love love” (pink- slut like you)

“Imma bad bitch no muzzle” (Nicki Minaj- pound the alarm)

“sexy and hotter let’s shut it down” (Nicki Minaj- pound the alarm)

“I’ve been a bad boy and it’s plain to see” (falling in reverse- good girls like bad guys)

“ we might not get tomorrow let’s do it tonight” (pitbull-give me everything)

Summary:

Nickname-sporty spice

Job- park enterprise (desk)

Age- 24

Height- 5’11

Goal:

live a fun life

Knock off bucket list |-> 1. get a spread

#moodboard #messy moodboard #yeonjun x black reader #txt yeonjun #txt x black reader #yeonjun #choi yeonjun #kpop x blackreader #kpop x poc reader #kpop moodboard #the boys next door series

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ad0rechuu · 4 months

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۪ ᝰ ۫ MY OH MY ୨୧

based on my oh my by girls' generation

SYNOPSIS. ━━━━━ Yn finds out that her whole relationship has been a bet. To get over her heartache her best friend Sunwoo convinces her to take revenge.

How you might ask? By breaking the culprits heart right back of course!

10jun23 | st. 31/12/23 / fn. ━━━━━ updates every tuesday, thursday & saturday (cet) | HIATUS

pairing. ━━━━━ Best Friend! Kim Sunwoo x Fem! reader (x Choi Yeonjun)

featuring. ━━━━━ the boyz members, kim chaewon, txt members + mentions of other idols

genre. ━━━━━ smau + written: humor/crack / fluff / angst / suggestive / childhood friends to lovers / college au / revenge relationship / relationship based on bet / slight slow burn

warnings. ━━━━━ timestamps/sm numbers/hair colors mean nothing, sexism/slutshaming, crude humor (kys jokes), mentions of food/sex/drugs/alcohol/cheating/mental illness, use of pictures of yn but only for reference, yn is a sone. more thorough warnings in the actual chapters, please let me know if missed something. this story doesn’t describe the idols in real life and is written with a dark skinned poc in mind!

notes. ━━━━━ the taglist is open, send an ask to be added. spam likes are fine but consider reblogging with comments of ur thoughts (not only on my work but on other authors work too! credits to the rightful owners of all the graphics. i’m not a native english speaker! and thank you to @ari-shipping-stuff for being my beta reader / writer <3

( please give this story lots of love & check out my masterlist )

PROFILES. ━━━━━ SONES INCORPORATED ᜊ DA HOMIEZ ᜊ MORE COOL KIDS ᜊ THE PLAYLIST

STEP 1. GET OVER HIM ›

ᝰ CH 000. prologue: THE NEXT BET

ᝰ CH 001. I H8 MEN

ᝰ CH 002. DON’T BREAK UP WITH THAT LOSER

ᝰ CH 003. THE PLAN

ᝰ CH 004. WHAT COULD GO WRONG?

ᝰ CH 005. *INSERT EVIL LAUGHTER*

ᝰ CH 006. ANNOYING BRAT FOR SALE

ᝰ CH 007. DON'T WORRY YOUR PRETTY BIG HEAD

ᝰ CH 008. NOT OVER HIM

ᝰ CH 009. CLASSIC SUNWOO-YN-BFF-DATE

ᝰ CH 010. THE NERVE AND THE AUDACITY

STEP 2. MAKE HIM FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU ›

ᝰ CH 011. STEP UP MY GAME

ᝰ CH 012. SASSY CAT EMOJI

ᝰ CH 013. A NIGHT ON THE TOWN W/ YN & WOO

ᝰ CH 014. GOOD NIGHT

ᝰ CH 015. HOBBIES FOR SUNWOO

ᝰ CH 016. GRAND DISCOVERY (YN HAS AN IDEA)

ᝰ CH 017. JUNS UNAPPROACHABLE AND COLD GF

ᝰ CH 018. HANGING OUT WITH MY BFS FRIENDS

ᝰ CH 019. BE HONEST WITH YOURSELF

ᝰ CH 020. DON’T WORRY ABOUT ME

STEP 3. BREAK HIS HEART ›

ᝰ CH 021. CODE ORANGE

ᝰ CH 022. I FUCKED UP

ᝰ CH 023. HITCH IN THE ROAD

ᝰ CH 024. CONSIDER AND MAKE SURE

ᝰ CH 025. WHAT MAKES THE HEART GROW WHAT?

ᝰ CH 026. BALLOON FLOWERS

ᝰ CH 027. REJECTION + ANEURYSM = WENT WELL

ᝰ CH 028. MAKEUP

ᝰ CH 029. BALLOON FLOWERS VERSUS ROSES

ᝰ CH 030. COMING SOON

ᝰ CH 00I. epilogue: COMING SOON

ᝰ CH 0II. epilogue: COMING SOON

ᝰ CH III. ASK THEM ANYTHING EVENT

ᝰ AFTER WORD

special thanks (& follow these awesome ppl). ━━━━━ to @yuyusuyu @kodzumo @tocupid @leo-seonghwa @seonghwaddict @felixsramen : i have to give you six an extra special thanks because you all motivated and supported me so much while i was stressing and being annoying, just so you know guys are my motivation! (the other message is also to you all ofc)

and to @yunstarz @nyukyujs @rieuvie @thelargefrye @i-luvsang @cybrsan @gyumibear @pocketjoong @jaehunnyy @nebulousbrainsoup @justhere4kpop @xpixie @atinycafe @brrrkdslek @phantom-webber @a1sh1teruu @starryunho @aestheticsluut @end0rchans @yourfatherlucifer @alixnsuperstxr @girls4cheol @cheollipop @mintgki @aoi-turtle @renstears @42e15 @alixnsuperstxr @mrowwww @hwaightme @paradiqms @starrysvn @tubatu-wari-wari @kitten4sannie @chokchokk @hee0soo @joong-of-gold @armysantiny @evilsailorsenshi @mundayoonimnida @aapplepii @juhakutie : first of all i don’t expect you to read or interact with this fic, you might not even stan the boyz or like this sorta thing but i tagged you all because of one reason and one reason only; to tell you that you all make tumblr such a lovely and inspirational place for me, whenever i see ur accs it brightens my day because i know what great ppl are behind them, i just wanted to say that i think that you are amazing and i want to use this post to thank you! happy new years and i love you everyone (and you who’s reading this)

my oh my © ad0rechuu, 2023. do not copy/repost.

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pinkjjunie · 23 days

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The Coffee Shop Girl Masterlist

Hi! I decided to write this here. (It was originally posted on Wattpad, please do not follow me on there.)

CEO!Jeon Jungkook X POC!Female Reader

Jeon Jungkook, a hard-working CEO with no interest in girls, meets you. A sweet shy girl working at a coffee shop. He is immediately entranced by you. Determined to make you his Jungkook does everything he can to have you.

CW: Cozy coffee shop vibes, shy reader, Yeonjun and Soobin as your best friends, Dom!Jungkook, Sub!Reader, vaginal fingering, soft sex,, sweet jungkook, first time.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

#jungkook smut #jungkook fluff #jungkook x reader #jungkook fic #jungkook fanfic #bts jungkook

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yawnzzjun · 2 years

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your childhood friend beomgyu decided to play match making and make you and his friend yeonjun get together. but you and yeonjun aren't the bestest of friends.

fem!reader x yeonjun

poc friendly! | media au! | non idol au!

GROUP 1 | GROUP 2

STEP 1: THE PLAN

STEP 2: GO PLAN!

STEP 3: ANNIHILATE DISTRACTION

STEP 4: THE BEGINNING OF THE ESCAPE

TAGLIST: @moaberryjjunie @tsubasshi @drunkwater @nobodyshallenter (OPEN)

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nunchiimagines · 4 years

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Spring Day: 2

Magnolia

— Summary: Becoming a part time english teacher wasn’t exactly the ideal startup you had hoped for yourself when you first moved to Seoul, South Korea. Luckily, you loved working with children and you were grateful to have found a well paying job with housing included so soon after university. Amongst your class, however, are 5 boys who seem to be constantly ostracized not only by the rest of the students but also by the other teachers and staff members. Becoming attached to you fairly quickly, you’re unintentionally tasked to be their permanent caretaker during their stay at school, even staying past the hours you were needed until they were picked up safely. However, what you didn’t expect was to catch the hearts of their seven older brothers, the leaders of a notorious and well known mafia family in Korea.

— Pairing: mafia!bts x poc!curvy!part time English teacher!reader x mafia!children!txt

— Genre: fluff, angst / poly!au / mafia!au

— Status: ongoing

— Warnings: FLUFF (shocker), light sexual tension

— Word Count: 5.5k

~MASTERPOST~

CHAPTERS: Prev ~ Next

**AUTHORS NOTE**

Sorry this is later than I had originally planned. The things I had to take care of took WAY longer than anticipated. Also this chapter is WAY longer than I wanted it to be and so totally not edited. I really need to do that with all my stories. But, alas, the wait is over! Chapter 2 is here. Please enjoy! :)

bold + italicized = person speaking Korean!

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Hoseok and Yoongi were listening in on the conversation as they drove the boys to the Hagwon for the day. They were filled with excitement, speaking about how they thought a Ms. Y/n was going to think of their objects for show-and-tell after school today. They were a bit confused to say the least but they were pleased, nonetheless, to see them really excited to go to their class. It’s not like they were dissatisfied to go to the Hagwon after school, in fact they enjoyed learning english, but they were never this ecstatic about it before. The previous night Jimin had mentioned a cute foreign teacher who had joined the Hagwon recently and how the kids really liked her. They figured Jimin to be exaggerating a bit but couldn’t deny their rising curiosity. Especially after having seen the way the boys were acting.

After about 10 minutes they pulled inside a parking space, both Hoseok and Yoongi quickly hopping out to start unbuckling the boys one by one. Boemgyu and Hueningkai grabbed for Hoseok’s hands and Taehyun grabbed Yoongi's. Soobin and Yeonjun were too preoccupied talking about today’s class but still managed to stick close. Approaching the sidewalk where a mass of parents and students were waiting for the crossing guard to allow them entrance into the street, they were met with side glances and hard glares. Some parents even shielded their child from view while others began whispering amongst themselves. This, of course, did not go unnoticed and quite frankly it irritated both older males. Luckily, though, none of the boys seemed to be cognizant of the situation at hand and honestly didn’t really seem to care either.

Once they had finally crossed the street, the obvious disdain the parents held from earlier eventually dissipated. This was something each of them were met with every time they dropped the kids off or picked them up on time. However, no one was ever brave or ballsy enough to do or say anything. Ya know, with them being part of the mafia and all, of course they’d be somewhat scared to. It’s not like it was a secret either seeing how famous they were.

The group of students slowly dispersed, many of them being old enough to manage their way to their classrooms. When Hoseok and Yoongi guided their boys to the front doors their eyes lit up like lightbulbs.

“Teacher!” they all shouted happily in unison.

The sudden outburst startled Hoseok and surprised Yoongi. They ran up to your unsuspecting form, each hugging you at their various heights. You looked down at them, a wide and pleasant smile evident on your features. Hugging them back as best you could, you knelt on the ground to become eye level with them, observing their cute and radiant smiles. You guys talked amongst yourselves, both Hoseok and Yoongi watching in amazement, not only at the situation before them, but at you. To say Jimin wasn’t lying was a massive understatement. You were gorgeous and you stood out beautifully. The way your locks framed your slightly chubby cheeks, the thickness of your thighs providing a nice curvature to your body, the tan richness of your skin, and even the way you fondly looked at the boys with such loving sincerity. It was too much for their minds to wrap around, as well as other unmentioned areas as they shamelessly fantasized about you while you were no more than 10 feet away from them.

“Excuse me?” you said pulling both males from their thoughts.

This time they both became alarmed, clearing their throats and averting their gaze in embarrassment. You were a bit confused by such shy behavior but decided to ignore it anyway. You did have to admit though, if it weren’t for the fact that you were energized and ready to go, you’d probably be looking as flustered as they were. Just like Jimin, these two were just as handsome in their own right. You knew Bomi had mentioned them all being attractive but the fact that now three of the seven were devilishly good looking made you wonder how the others looked. They were practically the ideal image for models or idols, almost too perfect in every way physically. The taller one had a beautiful golden tan to his skin, the color serving to compliment nicely with his ombre-like hair color. He too wore all black like Jimin but had a red jacket that contrasted heavenly with his outfit. Red is definitely his color. The shorter one was slightly paler and had bleached blonde hair. It emphasized his enticing cat-like eyes which were a bit too mesmerizing. Also in all back, his jacket was stripped.

Even though you were shorter than both males, you still felt a bit self-conscious. Handsome men were not your playing field and you were always a bit nervous around them. But for some reason, having the boys here with you made you feel a little less timid. Kinda. Aside from being so handsome, they held purposely sculpted figures that were also lean with muscle. The taller one was definitely more muscular and the shorter one had the physique similar to Jimin. However, it didn’t distract from your mind shaming your own figure in their presence. You pushed those thoughts aside and tried to maintain a confident facade. Why was this so much easier when it was just Jimin?

“My name is f/n l/n, I’m the assistant teacher for your little brothers.” you introduced yourself while bowing.

God you were so much prettier up close. This was cruel. Hoseok was the first to speak up, a heart shaped smile presenting itself unashamed. Bowing in response you couldn’t help but already be charmed.

“You can call me Hoseok! The boys talk about you a lot. I’m glad to see how excited you make them.” he laughed.

“Oh no! I didn’t do anything special. If anything, they make me enjoy coming here more than I already do! They’re so sweet and really eager to learn. It was a bit hard in the beginning to open them up, but we managed. However, it fills me with such honor to be spoken so highly of, even if I don’t deserve it.” you sheepishly admitted.

“I think you may be underestimating yourself a bit. The boys have been through a lot and we truly appreciate having someone so willing and kind to watch over them while we’re not around. They’re smart and can look after themselves for the most part, but they’re obviously still young and learning. The fact that you’ve impacted them this much is reassuring.” the shorter one interjected.

Your cheeks heated up at that, a small red hue mixing lovingly with your darker skin. This did not go unnoticed by Yoongi or Hoseok and they quite enjoyed this bashful look.

“Thank you...uhm..”

“Yoongi. You can call me Yoongi.” he said with a soft smile.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Yoongi and Hoseok. I truly appreciate the kind words you both have offered me.”

A slight blush made its way onto Yoongi’s cheeks at the way you had said his name. It was a weird, indescribable feeling of warmth. Many people had said his name before and many women have called out to him with sultry and intimate breaths. And yet no one has ever spoken his name as sweetly or as pleasantly as you have. He wanted to hear you say it more, to speak more. What was it like to be intimate with you? Not just romantically but platonically. Were you always this nurturing and kind or was there some hidden world deep within you? Yoongi knew he couldn’t describe the sudden urge to spend more time with you, to get to know and understand you, but he wasn’t the only one enamored by you. So was Hoseok and it was obvious. There was a slight predatory glint deep within his irises as he tried to maintain eye contact with you as best he could. Thankfully, that radiant heart shaped smile never failed him, his charm seeping out and providing a comforting atmosphere to deter from the odd rise in sexual tension.

“Well then, I hear the boys talking about a show-and-tell after school today. What’s that all about?” Hoseok asked in English, trying to maintain conversation.

This perked up both Yeonjun and Soobin, the two who seemed most excited about the whole event.

“Ms. Y/n is allowing us to show off one of our favorite items today after school while we wait to get picked up!” Yeonjun happily stated, jumping up and down with excitement.

“Yeah, she promised that if we did that then she’d come get ice cream with us after school on saturday!” Soobin added.

Both Hoseok and Yoongi became surprised with that last part, this information being new news for them. However, it did not take long for either of them to realize this was Jimin’s doing, probably influenced by the massive soft spot he holds for the kids. Glancing at you with an apologetic look, you smiled politely in return, aware of the intention behind that look.

“It was a promise I made to them that I am more than willing to uphold. I’m excited if I’m being honest. Plus, someone said they’d show me all the different flavors of ice cream, which, I can imagine may be a bit different from where I’m from.” you giggled slightly, eyeing Boemgyu with a playful look.

Beomgyu giggled in return, a shy and overly adorable smile present on his face. Hoseok and Yoongi melted at the sight, finding great joy in seeing the boys so soft for you. Such smiles weren’t rare to witness but it was definitely a first to see an outsider easily affect the boys like this. It was fascinating, to say the least, but it also spoke greatly about your character.

“Hyungs! You should join us! When you come pick us up, bring something you want to share also!” Hueningkai eagerly suggested, tackling Yoongi’s leg and hugging tightly in hopes that would convince him.

Both men looked at him, his large, round, doe-like eyes boring cutely into their own. How could they say no to that?

“Okay!” Hoseok chirped without even a second thought.

Yoongi’s eyes widened in bewilderment, immediately shooting Hoseok a look. He knew damn well they were going off to an important smuggling deal right after this. Dealings like this are never short and that’s why Jungkook was supposed to pick the boys up after his meeting. There was an unspoken rule to never make false promises to the boys. Not after what happened last time.

“Sorry hyung, can’t say no to them.” he smiled apologetically, picking up Hueningkai and kissing him on the cheek.

Yoongi sighed in frustration, knowing that, just like Jimin, they were as weak for the boys as any other. When he felt a tug to his arm, he looked down at Taehyun. He kneeled in front of him, a small smile present on his doughy cheeks.

“If you guys can’t come, that’s okay. We know how important work is. If Hyuka gets sad, don’t worry. We’ll let him know something came up.” he said with a confident smile.

Yoongi’s heart dropped at that. He had spoken with Namjoon about this before and feared that the boys assumed they thought work was more important than them. Yes there were seven of them but it’s not easy running a large mafia family. Especially when so many people know their name. Keeping them safe was their number one priority, but there were times where it felt like they put the job first. With a small smile, Yoongi responded back, taking Taehyun’s tiny hand inside his own.

“Don’t worry kiddo, we’ll be here. We may be a bit late but we will be here to participate.”

Taehyun beamed up at him, an innocent sparkle in his eyes. Giving Yoongi a quick peck on his cheek he hugged him afterwards.

“Thank you hyung.” he said before running to Hobi to do the same.

A loud ringing could be heard from outside, signalling the warning bell. All the boys said their goodbyes to both Hoseok and Yoongi before latching on to you. Waving sweetly at the two men they returned the gesture to you, promising to be there after school with you all. As they walked back to the car, a silence blanketed them until entering the vehicle. They looked at each other, before sighing in frustration.

“He wasn’t exaggerating.” Hoseok said matter of factly.

“Yeah, if anything, he did her no justice.” Yoongi agreed.

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While Bomi was leading the students out for dismissal she had instructed that Soobin and the others stay with you from this point on. She had witnessed how fantastic you were with them and greatly appreciated that your presence alone made them more open to participate and share with the class. In fact, some of the students were less mean to the boys and much more friendly. That fact made you the happiest.

“Ms. Y/n, can we go out and start?” Yeonjun asked enthusiastically.

“Yeah, it seems like a lot of the kids are gone.” Beomgyu agreed.

You looked at the clock, taking a second to consider your next step. Turning to the boys, you agreed to go ahead and walk out. Hueningkai and Taehyun grabbed for your hand while the others raced each other to the outside. Making sure the classroom was secured before heading out, you grabbed a large bag that had your shared item. When your small group walked outside all of the other students were practically gone. So it was a surprise when you saw a few female teachers giggling and gossiping amongst themselves. Bomi was one of them. You couldn’t tell what it was they were talking about but you never really had the time to figure it out with the two boys tugging you along happily.

You guys took a short venture to the tree Soobin had shared with you all yesterday. It was a perfect spot and you all agreed that it would be your new hang out until they got picked up. You were entirely content with that, it being a nice shade from the warm sun but also having enough blockage from the cold wind. Plus, you could always observe the incoming blooms and foliage over time.

You set the bag down as the boys started to take off their backpacks to sit in the grass. You halted their actions, making sure that they didn’t have a chance to take a seat just yet. Pulling a massive blanket out of the recently placed bag you spread it evenly across the freshly cut lawn. The way it fluttered before landing captivated all five of the boys. Such trivial things amazed them and it was really cute to see. The blanket held soft colors with an array of magnolia flowers stitched within it’s design. The boys started admiring the flower work, kooing over the cute designs and pretty palette. Removing your shoes and stepping on the blanket, you coaxed the boys into doing the same. They happily obliged, looks of awe as they got to observe the designs more closely.

“This is my special item.” you announced with a soft smile.

“My mother made this for me before I left to come to Korea.”

“Your mom made this!?” Yeonjun asked bewildered.

“It’s so big! Did it take her years?” Beomgyu questioned with seriousness.

You laughed at that, tickled by their pure questions.

“No, it didn’t take her years but it did take a while.” you corrected.

“How long?” Soobin asked curiously.

“About a month. She worked really hard on it and she did so in secret. The word for this particular object is a quilt. My mother does a lot of quilting in her free time and has spent the past month doing this for me. She wanted to make sure I had something to remember her by.” you explained fondly.

“Wow that’s amazing! Wait, why can’t she just come visit you. Does she live on the other side of town?” Hueningkai asked, cocking his head.

You couldn't help but laugh loudly at that. They didn’t understand why you reacted that way but they couldn’t help but laugh along with you.

“No, Hyuka. I wish she did though! She’s always wanted to come to Korea. But right now, she lives on the other side of the world with the rest of my family.” you said making dramatic gestures.

“WOAH!!!” Taehyun shouted.

“REALLY?!” That’s so far!” Yeonjun agreed.

They practically bombarded you with many questions, curious about your country, your hometown, your family and friends, and everything else in between. You weren't accustomed to handling so many questions at once and tried really hard to keep track of all the variations.

“Guys, you have to remember she’s just one person and she can’t answer all your questions at once.” a sudden males voice chimed in.

All eyes turned to the approaching figures behind you, the boys’ eyes lighting up with an unmatched excitement.

“Hoseok-hyung! Yoongi-hyung!” Hueningkai squealed, bouncing on his knees excitedly.

“You made it!” Taehyun shouted happily.

“Sorry, we would’ve been here a bit sooner but we were...talking to some of the teachers.” Yoongi said with a tired expression.

Ah, that's why they were gossiping outside like that earlier. You giggled at how tiring it must’ve been for them but assumed this must not be too unfamiliar either.

“Come take a seat, we just started.” you said patting the quilt.

The two happily followed suit, copying what you all had done just a bit earlier. When they took their places, the boys did what you were now falling accustomed to; bombardment of questions and comments. They happily explained your special item, though it was a bit jumbled and sloppily put together. However, they did pretty well remembering the details. Hoseok and Yoongi tenderly yet tentatively listened to their spirited ramblings, laughing and showing enthusiastic responses. You could tell that despite there being no blood shared between any of the brothers, a nice fact Boemgyu told you earlier, you could still feel the deep routed bond. They didn’t need to be blood related to be brothers.

“So, who wants to go next?” you asked, ceasing the loud chatter.

Yeonjun immediately raised his hand, an excitement unlike any other clearly evident in his wide opened smile. He ripped through his backpack, instantly hauling out the object of his desire. Placing it on the quilt’s surface with a triumphant smile, he waited to speak until everyone had enough time to absorb the full context of the object. It was a figurine of a muscular man dressed in a long black coat, a hood over his skull masked face. He held two massive guns in his hands and made an “x” shape with his arms. You knew you had seen this design before but couldn't quite figure out who it was or where it was from. You could tell by everyone else's expression, they were fully aware of who and what this was.

“This is Reaper! Jungkook-hyung gave it to me for my birthday!” he passionately said, looking at you with an ecstatic expression.

“Reaper? Hmmmm, that actually sounds really familiar. Is he from a game? OH! Wait, a character from Overwatch, correct?” you asked proud of yourself for remembering.

That caught the attention of all the boys but not like how it enticed Yeonjun. His eyes widened and he got closer to you by shuffling on his knees. With the figurine in his tiny little hands, he could barely hold it without stumbling. He shoved it at you so you could get a better look, making sure you knew for a fact what you were looking at.

“YOU know Reaper?!” Yeonjun asked, shocked.

“Uhm, kinda. The company that created Overwatch, I applied to work there as a character designer a few months ago. I love art but I didn’t want to do video games anymore so I took back my application. However, I got to see a lot of the character sheets and Reaper was one of the ones that stood out to me. At my university, a lot of students loved Overwatch and talked about it a lot. I never played the game but I know many game tournaments happen around the world. It’s really amazing if I’m being honest.” you briefly explained.

“WHAT?! You could’ve worked with Blizzard? Ms. Y/n you're amazing! You should come by and play Overwatch with Jungkook-hyung and I. We play all the time together. He loves the game too and I bet he’d really like to meet you.” he expressed with a charming jubilance.

“Oh no, you give me far too much credit. But I hope one day I can take you up on that offer. I’m kind of new at it so I might be pretty bad.” you laughed sheepishly.

“Can I go next?” Soobin asked shyly interjecting.

You glanced at Yeonjun to make sure he was done sharing. He happily nodded, cradling the large figurine in his hold as he watched Soobin rummage through his backpack. Soobin pulled out a cute yet expensive looking box that was half sky blue and half yellow. You recognized it as a dosirak, the Korean equivalent of a bento box. When he had taken the lid off the container a smell filled the air with freshly baked bread and a hint of warm sweetness. Your mouth watered at that, having never smelt something so good. A large smile was plastered on Soobin’s cheeks as he showed off the bun-like substance in his box.

“This is a homemade red bean bun! Seokjin-hyung and I made this late last night! I really REALLY love bread but it doesn’t taste as good unless Seokjin-hyung or Yoongi-hyung make it.” he happily described.

The red bean bun had that beautiful shiny glaze on it that made it look wet. That never failed to capture your attention, it being an ingenuous design choice to help attract the eyes of onlookers. Soobin thoroughly tore off eight pieces of the bun and passed the dosirak around for each of us to try it. The way it melted in your mouth was cruel, the small section coming and going without even a second thought. Oh, if only you had more! You really need to meet this Seokjin, he is an amazing baker.

“Thank you so much, that was really good Soobin. Easily the best bread I’ve tasted in a REALLY long time.” you emphasized with a genuine smile.

“You're welcome Ms. Y/n! I’ll ask hyung to make more just for you!” he shyly beamed at you.

Up next was Hoseok, who happened to be sitting right in between Soobin and Huneingkai. He looked almost excited that he was going next, a child-like innocence clear in his pretty brown eyes. Were his eyes always that pretty? Did he always glow like the sun? You found the man handsome, that was obvious, but you never realized just how charming he really looked, a unique beauty tailored only for him. You had to force yourself out of your own thoughts of admiration when he pulled out his keys and started talking. You really need to get your mind out of the gutter.

“This is my favorite keychain from one of my favorite artists. It’s called ‘Smile On, Rainbow Flower’ and it was created by an artist I really like, Takashi Murakami. When I went to his exhibit at the Gagosian Gallery in LA this past winter, I bought this keychain there. He happened to also be there and signed the back of it.” he explained, showing you all the fairly large decoration.

“I really like his art style. I think it fits my aesthetic. So I keep it on my keys and take it everywhere I go!”

You weren’t surprised actually. You were well aware of Takashi Murakami, an artist you stumbled upon when you were still at university. Something about his art really did have an odd sense of joy and happiness to it and you definitely agree that it fit Hoseok to a tee. You all expressed your awe over the design, finding it to be kinda weird but really cute. When you had mentioned to Hoseok that you knew of the artist he offered to take you to an exhibit that was supposed to be coming later in the spring. You, of course, accepted.

“My turn!” Hueningkai exclaimed, pulling out his object.

It was a cute little shirt with a caricature of a simplified pineapple. It was honestly way too adorable and you would wear it in a heartbeat if it wasn’t fit for a child. He proudly showed it off, coming to his full height on his knees.

“This is my favorite night shirt! When we went shopping last year, Jimin-hyung bought it for me. You see,” he said pointing to the pineapple.

“Pineapples are my favorite fruit! One time Jungkook-hyung peeled a whole pineapple with his BARE. HANDS. It was SO delicious and juicy! I wish we had a pineapple now! Yoongi-hyung, can we go buy some after this?”

You couldn’t help but laugh at how eager and forceful he was in his explanation, it just being too cute to watch. His enthusiasm made everyone giggle and coo over his actions. This must be the perks of being the youngest.

“I love pineapple, It’s one of my favorite fruits ever! I think we have a lot in common Hyuka. Have you ever had chocolate covered pineapple before?” you asked.

You two continued to gush over the deliciousness of pineapple. The other boys joined in too, speaking on their own favorite fruits in the process. Hoseok and Yoongi watched in amazement. Hueningkai never really let anyone outside of the family call him Hyuka and that, alone, astonished them. But it was actually really heartwarming to see. The boys didn’t have a mother figure let alone any adult female in their lives so it wasn’t a surprise to see them so attached to you. However, what really made them attracted to you was how genuine your heart was when it came to their little brothers. It added an attractiveness that can only be emitted from one's character.

“Okay, it’s my turn now!” Boemgyu said excitedly.

Unzipping his bag he quickly pulled out a large stuffed animal. It was a soft plush bird, a parrot you think.

“This is Toto and he’s a parrot! He’s my favorite stuffed animal. When I first came into the family, Namjoon-hyung gave him to me. He then read me a book on parrots and told me all sorts of things about them. I wasn’t sure which to bring; the bird or the book. But Taehyun suggested the bird because it’s cuter. He’s right.” Boemgyu explained excitedly with a shy giggle.

“He certainly is a real cutie! What a nice gift your brother gave you! Do you sleep with him every night?” you asked curiously.

“Yep! And sometimes Namjoon will come and read different books on parrots to me before I go to bed. There was one time the book talked about all the parts of the bird and we used Toto to compare. Toto is missing some things though but that's okay, no one’s perfect.”

You smiled at that, pleased with what he had said. As obvious as that statement is, many people your age and older don’t fully commit or truly understand it. It’s asking a lot for people to be this pure hearted and understanding, but it gives you hope to see such a viewpoint so strongly in someone so young. You praised Beomgyu who was more than thrilled at that, a swelling sense of pride from your compliment to him.

“Me next!” Taehyung said with a bright smile.

He excitedly pulled out a large clear baggie filled with brown colored popcorn.

“This is my favorite sweet snack! It’s caramel flavored popcorn! It’s really good and has just the right amount of sweetness! This is from the last time we went to Lotte World and it had THIS much in it!” he explained, spreading his arms out as vastly as they could go.

“We shared it with everyone and still had a ton leftover! This is the last bit of it so it’s pretty special. Jimin-hyung doesn’t want us eating too many sweets so after this is gone, I have to wait a while before we can get some.”

You haven’t had caramel popcorn in quite a while, it not being your favorite sweet dish but you never disliking it either. It was odd though, to hear that their diets were being well monitored for their age. You had come across many kids back home where their breakfast, lunch, and snack consisted of sugary treats and baked goods. Taehyung began passing the baggie around which caught your attention.

“Taehyun, are you sure you want to share what little you have left?” you asked curiously.

He nodded his head adamantly, a reassuring smile forming on his face.

“It tastes better when you share anyway, so I don’t mind.”

Your heart warmed at that. These boys were definitely more mature than they lead on and you wondered if anyone ever took the time to realize that. Even though it’s very common for people here to share their food during meals, it still amazed you, those from back home being really stingy and protective if you so much as looked at their plate. Still, though, for his age, you were proud of him, of all of them really. Turning to look at Yoongi, you smiled happily.

“Last but not least.” you commented with a giggle.

He blushed slightly at that, a hand rubbing the back of his neck nervously. You never pegged him for being the shy type but with all the attention centered on him, you could understand why he appeared so squirmy. He rolled up his sleeve revealing a beaded bracelet. It was all black and had the cutest looking cat charm on it. You could tell the bracelet was handmade from that of a child but by the way the color was starting to fade, he must wear it a lot.

“This little bracelet was made by the kids. They spent a really long time finding the charm and threading the beads. Hoseok helped of course, but they gave this to me on my birthday a couple of years ago. Hyuka was just a baby and Taehyun could barely talk, but everyone took part in it.” he said fondly, showing off his wrist.

“Oh wow, I didn’t even realize you still had that! It’s been so long.” Hoseok said with amazement.

“I remember when we went to the store and Hyuka picked up the cat charm!” Yeonjun added laughing.

“Oh yeah, he refused to let it go so we bought it!” Soobin agreed, reminiscing on the details.

The chatter amongst the group rose in volume, side stories being thrown into the conversation that somehow branched from the main topic. It was nice hearing more about their life together, feeling like you were granted access into a world not many people knew about. However, as fun as it was, you couldn’t help but observe the little cat charm further. It had horizontal lines for eyes and the typical shape for the mouth. It was simple and cute and somehow it really looked like Yoongi. You kept trying to discreetly compare the two and the more you did so, the more the two shared similarities. Even though Yoongi was far more handsome to look at, no matter how long you could observe him, the evidence didn’t lie. When you were sure of yourself, you laughed a little too loudly catching the attention of them all.

“What’s so funny Ms. Y/n?” Huneingkai asked, cocking his head slightly.

“I’m sorry it’s just…I don’t know how to put it, but you really look like your cat charm. It oddly resembles you in a way and it’s really cute.” you said giggling further.

The others stopped to stare at the charm and then at Yoongi. They did this several times before smiles slowly formed on their faces.

“Woah, I never noticed that before hyung!” Boemgyu shouted.

“You’re just as cute as the little charm!” Taehyun agreed laughing.

“I guess you really do look like the cat!” Hoseok bursted out laughing, clapping his hands together.

Everyone laughed at that, louder than it probably should’ve been, but you didn’t care. You hadn’t had this much fun in years and really wanted to enjoy it to the fullest. Teachers who were finally leaving the building cut you looks, some filled with confusion, some with awe, and many more in jealousy. You didn’t realize amongst those teachers was Bomi, who was extremely shocked by the sight before her. She observed with a concerned look, aware of who those men were affiliated with. Turning her head with a sigh, she continued out the gates as the other teachers began to gossip and giggle amongst themselves.

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linos-luna · 5 months

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Lessons ❣️

Yeonjun x Fem!Reader x Huengingkai

(Kinda poly relationship)

Warnings: smut! Inexperienced hyuka, sex, oral(all three receiving?) Dom! Yeonjun, ddlg, slight boy x boy?

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While you were technically Yeonjun’s girlfriend, you sort of became Kai’s as well. Yeonjun was happy to share you with his younger friend and although you weren’t very intimate with him, you still loved Kai. He was very sweet and cute.

Being the older friend, Yeonjun wanted to show his inexperienced friend; how to be intimate. How to properly please you.

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Kai looked at you nervously as he rubbed your cheek. You were on your knees and between his legs. His pants were gone but he still wore a pair of blue boxers. You only looked at him with big doe eyes.

Truthfully, you’ve only ever been intimate with Yeonjun. So you weren’t that experienced yourself. But you were excited to please the other.

You were already down to your bra and panties, and your beautiful body had the younger man drooling. The way your panties hugged your waist, giving you a lovely curvaceous body. You’ve always been insecure about it. But once you met the two men, that instantly faded away. They loved it.

“Don’t be so shy.” Yeonjun said while smiling reassuringly at his friend.

“Daddy, can I do it now?” You asked Yeonjun sweetly. “I wanna touch~”

“Yes baby.”

The younger man tensed up as you lowered his boxers, making you pause before proceeding.

“It’s okay.” You said with a reassuring smile. “I’ll be gentle.”

Kai blushed and sat back as you started.

You gave little kitten licks, teasing his twitching cock by moving your hand slowly along the length.

“A-agh y/n…” he whimpered, grabbing onto your hair as you slowly took in his whole length.

You didn’t move much, only slowly moving up his length, sucking on the tip while moving your hand along his thighs.

“Go faster, babygirl.” Yeonjun said sternly while stilling next to his friend. “We need to keep our boy feeling good.

Kai gasped as you bobbed you head even faster, making some noises to turn him on even more. He lightly bucked his hips although tried controlling himself.

The man let out breathy moans, closing his eyes as you really deepthroated him.

“Fuck her throat.” Yeonjun whispered in his ear suddenly while putting his hand over Kai’s that was holding your head. “Use her filthy mouth.”

Kai hesitated before Yeonjun helped move his hand.

You gagged as he fucked your throat with your eyes rolled back.

“O-ohmygod—!” Kai yelled out as he went harder. This was the best feeling ever, and the moments he could look down, he was reeling over your fucked out face.

“Cum on her face.” Yeonjun commanded and he did so without hesitation.

The younger man found himself breathless as he tried to regain composure. But that moment was euphoric and he needed more.

“I-I-… more…”

“She’ll give you more, don’t worry.”

“Baby did good?” You asked while moving some cum from your chin to your mouth with your finger.

“Yes babygirl.” Yeonjun smirked. He couldn’t help rubbing himself over his boxers while looking at your filthy state. “Such a good girl deserves a reward. “Right Kai?”

The man only mindlessly nodded, he just wanted to be inside of you again. He was aroused and desperate.

You laid down on the couch, watching as Kai removed his shirt and crawled over you to kiss your lips and grope your breasts. You moaned as yeonjun moved his fingers under your panties and rub your clit.

Kai ate up your moans as he sloppily made out with you. He pushed your bra down before moving to suck the nipple of your left breast. He’s always wanted to touch your breasts and you’d probably let him, but he was always too nervous to do it.

Again, Kai was painfully hard and he reached down to remove your panties.

Yeonjun moved to your head, rubbing your cheek as Kai teased your hole with his cock.

“”What do you want, babygirl?”

“I-I want-!” You gasped as Kai slowly inserted the tip. “Fuck! I want his cock~”

“Are you gonna let him know that?” Yeonjun teased as he pulled off his boxers. “Our boy needs to know.”

“F-fuck-!” You moaned with your back arched and he slowly moved. “I-I want your cock! I-I want you to fuck me! Fuck me!”

Yeonjun was amused by your begging and gave his friend a look, indicating for him to continue.

You nearly cried out as Kai fully entered. He wasn’t even moving but your tight walls had him grunting. Oh he loved the feeling.

He was quick to start thrusting, letting nature take over as If he’s done this all his life. You whined at how fast he was going. It made your breast bounce and eyes roll back.

Meanwhile Yeonjun was rubbing his length, moving it next to your cheek to let the pre cum touch you.

Without another thought, you turned your head and sucked on it. It was just the tip and very slow. Yeonjun held your hair with one hand while throwing his head back in pleasure.

“Fuck…” he gasped. “You always know how to please me—…”

It wasn’t long before yeonjun was fucking your throat. He loved how obedient you were and you loved being fully stuffed. You couldn’t have imagined it better. Every moan and whimper was muffled by yeonjun’s cock.

Yeonjun soon let go of your head and you practically when cross eyed as the other man hit that sweet spot over and over.

“You better fuckin swallow it, princess.”

Just as he’s taught you, you stick out your tongue to show him, a bit of the substance dripping out of the side.

“Fuck— so good—” you whimpered, voice getting more breathy by the minute. “Kai- fuck- Agh! Ah! Fuck!”

The younger man’s thrusts became sloppier, and his grunts turned to whiny moans. He pulled out when you came, watching as your cum leaked out which in turn, made him cum on your stomach.

You let out a big moan with your back arched when you came. It was all so much.

His first ever orgasm. It felt so very amazing.

You could barely hear his voice as you felt yourself on another plain of existence. When he released, you swallowed and he pulled out to check.

Kai still wasn’t down from his high and his older friend went to him, petting his hair.

“Lastly, you need to clean up our little girl.” He smirked. “Cant just leave her a mess like that.”

Kai only nodded as he lowered himself to eye level with your sopping wetness.

You nearly screamed when he suddenly licked it, the overstimulation making you twitch.

“You need to do more than that, boy.” Yeonjun laugh deviously before grabbing his head and pushing his face straight to your cunt.

He was caught of guard but quickly got the message as he mercilessly ate you out. Yeonjun held his head in place, listening as he made the most lewd groans as slurping noises.

You? Well you were a mess. The overwhelming feeling had you seeing stars as you were completely drunk on sex. Nothing you said made any sense. Only words slurred together to make incoherent sentences. You tried to reach down to grab him but yeonjun slapped your hand away.

Kai was merciless as he was pussy drunk, only getting more excited when you came again. You screamed and squirmed as he licked up all your essance.

“Good girl.” Yeonjun praised as he let Kai finally move back. His vision was glassy as he panted like a dog.

The younger man sat back again and only stared as yeonjun traced his fingers along your chest to your throat. You were completely fucked out and mindlessly let him slip his fingers past your lips and sucked on them.

Once satisfied, he went back to Kai to examine him.

Yeonjun loved his friend’s expression as he gave him a kiss on the cheek, then whispering in his ear. “Good boy.”

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linos-luna · 1 year

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To be desired ❣️🔪

Yandere!Yeonjun x Fem!Reader

Warnings: obsessive behavior, smut, fingering, unprotected sex, Yandere, making out, manipulation, controlling behavior

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Boys never loved you the way Yeonjun did. All through high school no boys had crushes on you, in fact many of them made fun of you, constantly calling you ugly or fat or weird. All you wanted was a boy to love you. For one to tell you that you’re beautiful or that you’re the love of his life. For a boy to be obsessed with you. To be desired. Other girls got that so why can’t you? A boy that wants to be with you and will go out of his way to make it happen. You grew sour of other girls that had that. Of course that can lead to problems but you didn’t care.

So when you met Yeonjun , it was a dream come true. He loved you so much! He called you beautiful every day and wanted to be with you 24/7. He wants to please you and hold you and kiss you. He loves everything about you. You don’t even realize how toxic he is. He’s obsessed with you and that’s all you’ve ever wanted… right?

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Yeonjun had you leaning back on your elbows as he passionately made out with you. You were dressed, ready to go out but your boyfriend wasn’t letting up. He grabbed your waist with one hand and laid you down. He continued making out while tugging your hair.

“Yeonjun….” You giggled. “I have to go…”

“No you don’t.” He said with a smile as he crawled over you. He continued kissing you while grinding his clothed crotch into yours. “You don’t have go go anywhere, baby…”

You gasped at the feeling and threw your head back, giving him access to your neck.

“Are you wet baby?” Yeonjun said with a tease in his voice as he tried using one hand to unbutton and unzip your jeans.

“Y-yeah… but…”

“But what?” He asked, tugging your hair lightly.

“I have to go, Junnie... It’s my sister’s birthday.”

“But I want you here…” he sighed as he finally unzipped your jeans. “I want to love you~”

You moaned softly as he lowered your pants and palmed you over your panties.

“Let me love you, baby. Stay here with me.”

“J-jun… J-Junnie…” you gasp when feeling him stick his fingers under your panties and now touching your clit.

“Forever baby… stay here forever…” he repeated while sucking harshly on your neck, definitely leaving hickies for later. “You’re my beautiful little girl. I want no one to look at you.”

“Y-yeah?” You ask as he continues rubbing your clit.

“Yes baby. You’re mine, darling.”

You stop struggling for a moment and help him lower your panties. Yeonjun was a little surprised at first but quickly started undoing his pants.

Your boyfriend smirked as he teased your cunt with his cock.

“You’re my pretty girl.” Yeonjun whispered in your ear as he thrusted into you. “My. *thrust* Pretty. *thrust* Girl. *thrust*

You nearly cried at how hard he was thrusting and the intensity. Moaning his name out loud, you came as he hit that sweet spot and your boyfriend pulled out. He rubbed your cheek, admiring you.

“Don’t go anywhere, baby…”

“You… you can come with me.” You replied while pulling up your panties, trying to catch your breath. You sat up, looking around for your pants, about to stand up when he grabbed your arm.

“No!” He yelled, yanking you back down. “Stay here!”

“Junnie, don’t be ridiculous…” you laugh nervously, getting back up again, only for him to grip your wrist tightly.

“You can’t go anywhere today, baby.” He said with an odd smile. You tried tugging your arm back but he’s pretty strong. “You’re going nowhere today…”

“B-but—…”

“NOWHERE!!” He shouted suddenly, making you jump. Almost as quickly as he snapped at you, he suddenly softened up, hugging you tight.

“Darling, don’t be scared. I’m sorry!” He pleaded. “I-I just want to love you…”

You didn’t know how to respond as you were being hugged quite tightly.

“You don’t love me? I love you! You’re mine! Mine forever!”

“Yours forever?”

Yeonjun let go of you and nodded. “Mmhm of course! And no one will ever have you except me!”

“Y-Yeonjun…”

“Stay here with me, baby! Please! You’re my princess! I’ll love you forever!” He pleaded.

You weren’t sure how to feel about this. On one hand, it was a bit scary. He seemed frantic and so determined not to let you out. But on the other hand… you were desired.

It was a weird sick dilemma. All you wanted was to be desired…

You responded with a sigh of relief and a feeling of bliss… “Okay… I’ll stay here with you…”

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“You’re mine, right?” ☁️

Yeonjun x Fem!Reader

(Quick fic)

🧸 Lots of cuddles 🧸

Warning: making out, suggestive, groping

Yeonjun has been helping you with your dancing lately. Being a dancer in a foreign country was difficult and you were often criticized for everything and it often put you down but Yeonjun was always there to cheer you up.

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You laid on yeonjun’s bed, hands on your face as he was messaging your legs. It was very sore and you were trying not to make too much noise.

“Jeez baby…” he sighed. “You really overworked yourself this time.”

“Yeah well… I have to get better…” you muttered.

“You don’t have to do anything.” He said with a frown while moving your hands. “You’re already really good. You’re just gonna hurt yourself…”

You only sighed while propping yourself up.

“You like my messages, baby?” Yeonjun said with a tease in his voice.

“I can’t live without them, Yeonjun.” You smile while touching his hair. “They need to stop frying your hair.”

“Oh now it’s about me?” Yeonjun chuckled while pinning you down by your wrists. “You’re so adorable.”

You blushed as he bent down to kiss you. He held your cheek with one hand and your hip with the other.

“Strawberry lip gloss?”

“Yeah?” You replied with a giggle before continuing to make out with him. “You like it?”

“My favorite.” He replied

“Mm… junnie.” You interrupt. “I don’t wanna move my legs much.”

“Don’t worry baby.” Yeonjun nodded and cuddled next to you. “I’m just glad you got the rest of the day off.”

You blushed as he continued kissing down your neck to behind your ear.

“Pretty pretty girl…” he whispered. “Forever I’ll take care of you…”

His hot breath was intense as he massaged your breast with his hand under your shirt.

“Yeah? You wanna please me?” You said in a breathy tone.

“Yes baby. Whatever you want.” He said with a smirk before going back to making out with you.

“You’re mine right?”

“All yours.” You giggled.

“All mine?”

“All yours, junnie.” You whined as he pinched your nipple.

“Have I told you how perfect your body is?”

“Every day.” You replied as he lifted your shirt and kissed your breasts.

“Well it’s true.” Yeonjun continued while squishing your waist. “You’re just my pretty princess.”

You giggled at the tickling feeling and Yeonjun laid down and held you.

“What? Did that tickle you baby?” He teased while poking at your sides.

“Yes junnie.” You giggle again.

“I’ll keep that in mind.” He said as he continued poking at your side, making you laugh.

Yeonjun hugged you tight as you were on your side, facing away. He rested his head on your shoulder and kissed you a few times. “I love you, babygirl.”

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Fun fact: that’s me in the pic 😅

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Hiii can I ask for a smut where Yeonjun and reader has slow yet steamy vanilla sex on a rainy day??? Tyy

Love that. Hope you like. Sorry it took so long 😅

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Rainy Day ❣️

Yeonjun x Fem!Reader

Warnings: vanilla sex, orgasms, smut, groping, unprotected sex, making out

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Cold rainy days were great for cuddling. It’s been storming for almost three days and the power finally went out. But Yeonjun came prepared with candles and many warm blankets.

You laid on the bed as your boyfriend was spooning you. You were scrolling on your phone for a bit before Yeonjun snatched it from your hand and threw it to the side.

“Hey!”

“Hey what?” Yeonjun teased while rubbing your side.

“Why’d you do that, junnie?”

“Hm…I don’t know what you’re talking about…” yeonjun replied while kissing your cheek. He smirked and reached his hand under your shirt to grope your breast.

“No bra?”

“Why would I wear one if I’m home all day?” You giggled.

“No you’re right…” Yeonjun smirked as he rolled you onto your back and lifted your shirt. “Just makes it easier for me I guess…”

You gasped at the cold air hitting your skin before he started peppering your breasts with small kisses.

“Junnie… is that what you wanted?” You chuckled as he propped himself on his elbows, hovering over you.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about…” Yeonjun replied before softly kissing your lips. “Sometimes I just want to admire my pretty girl.”

Yeonjun rubbed your cheek and deepened the kiss. He lightly bit your lip and smirked when hearing a little whine from you.

You held onto his shirt and lightly kissed back as he took control.

His warm body on top of yours felt so warm and comforting. His kisses were also loving and passionate.

As he continued smothering you with kisses, you found yourself getting significantly wet. Yeonjun was lightly grinding against you and your panties were starting to get sticky and uncomfortable.

“Junnie…” you whined as his kisses moved down your neck.

“Yes baby?”

“I-I… can you-…” you were whimpering while tugging at the waistband of your pants.

Yeonjun knew what you were trying to say and he was quick to slide your pants off. He smirked at the sight of your wet panties and loved your whines when he lightly rubbed it.

“Baby… you’re so cute.” Yeonjun laughed while pulling down his pants. He then continued kissing down your neck and grinding against you.

“Junnie…” you moaned. “Junnie… I want you… I want it…”

“Yeah?” He smirked while pulling off his boxers. “Anything for you, baby.”

You tugged down your sticky underwear and he tossed it to the side before teasing your wet cunt with his cock.

You whimpered at the feeling of his hard cock and Yeonjun gently held your hand when entering. He also squeezed your hand when feeling how tense you were.

“Just relax baby.” Your boyfriend said reassuringly.

It took you a moment to get used to his size and he lifted off your shirt, then his, tossing it where your panties were.

Soon his soft lips were back to yours and Yeonjun pinned your wrists over your head while lightly thrusting.

Your boyfriend thrusted deeper as he sucked soon to be marks on your neck. He may have been thrusting slow but it was deep enough to hit that spot. The spot that made you moan out loud and arch your back.

The pleasure had you in a state of euphoria and although he let go of your wrists, you still kept them where they were.

“Baby… you’re so pretty like this…” Yeonjun whispered in your ear, his thrusts getting slower. “So hot…”

“Agh… Yeonjun…” you panted, feeling yourself getting close to that high. “Yeonjun~!”

Your boyfriend read you like a book and thrusted a bit faster as you came.

Yeonjun loved your dazed look and grunted as his hips stuttered. He held your wrists tight as he came as well.

You looked at the man looking over you. The lighting in the room was dim but you could still see his amazing features. Although he was sweating, his hair was still fluffy. His lips were as pump as ever and were covered with spit. He was just as fucked out as you when pulling out.

“Junnie…” you whispered. “Junnie I want more cuddles.

Yeonjun gave a sweet smile as his breathing was finally going back to normal. “Yeah…?”

“Mmhm…”

He laid down next to you and kissed your forehead. He couldn’t wait to spend the day with you tomorrow. Although he’d have to explain that the power never went out. He just turned off all the lights…

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linos-luna · 7 months

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TXT Masterlist

Angst 🥀 || Yandere 🔪|| Smut ❣️|| fluff ☁️

Yeonjun

• Dark 🔪

• Needy ❣️

• Cream ❣️

• Odd Fantasy ❣️

• Rainy Day ❣️ (req)

• To Be Desired ❣️🔪

• You’re mine, right? ❣️

• Lessons (+ Hueningkai) ❣️

Soobin

• Tantrums 🔪

• Your Bunny 🔪 (req)

• “Relax Noona” ❣️☁️

Beomgyu

• Games ❣️ (req)

Taehyun

Tongue out ❣️

Hueningkai

• Lessons (+ Yeonjun) ❣️

• “Where’d You Go?” ☁️

• Just cooking ❣️

• Music Lessons ❣️

• Injuries 🔪

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linos-luna · 1 year

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Needy 🥀❣️

Yeonjun x Fem!Reader

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Warning: smut, fingering, making out, light angst?

Synopsis: You’re not used to physical touch. Your childhood wasn’t exactly the best. In fact it was full of neglect. No one to tell you how proud they are of you or give you a hug when needed. No one to comfort you. So when you started dating Yeonjun this was all new. And getting intimate for the first time, you find yourself very needy for his touch…

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Sitting on yeonjun’s lap, you found yourself passionately making out with him. You were shaking a little and your boyfriend gently rubbed your sides to comfort you.

You and Yeonjun have dated for a bit now and you were slowly getting more used to his touch. It took awhile for you to even hug him without it being awkward. And you’ve kissed a few times but never made out like this. It was exciting but also scary.

“You’re a good kisser, baby.” Yeonjun says while kissing down your neck. “Good good kisser…”

You blush at the comment and he goes back to kissing your lips while holding onto your hips and lightly moving you over his clothed cock, which was getting hard.

You moaned into the kiss at the feeling and found yourself grinding harder on him.

“Mm-mmm…. J-junnie…?” You stutter, pulling away from his lips for a moment. “F-feel funny…”

“Yeah baby?” He says while rubbing you under your skirt. “Do you like it?”

“Mm… I-I don’t know— I-…” you couldn’t formulate a sentence and instead had some tears roll down your cheeks. You were scared and he could feel it.

“Hey, it’s okay baby.” Yeonjun held your hips in place then wiped away your tears. “You’re doing good, we can stop.”

“Okay…” you nod and hug him. He kissed your forehead and held you.

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A little bit later after dinner you waited in Yeonjun’s room while he showered. He wanted to take you out for some boba tea but wanted to freshen up first.

As you sat on the bed, you got a tingly feeling under your skirt. You were thinking about earlier when Yeonjun touched you. It was scary but also… nice? You felt yourself under your skirt and felt a wet spot on your panties.

You closed your eyes and rubbed it. It didn’t give the same feeling as to when Yeonjun did it. You started imagining that it was him touching you and it helped a little. You held back a moan and pulled your hand out before your boyfriend came in, wrapped in a towel.

“Are you okay baby?”

“Yeah of course.” You say nervously, now getting up. “Are you gonna get dresssd? I can go.”

“You don’t have to.” He said while playfully poking your cheek.

You sit back down and go on your phone. Glancing up every once in a while to see him dress. Wow his body is beautiful.

It isn’t long before you head out for the boba shop. You get in his car and as he drives with one hand, he holds your hand with the other.

You were tired and relaxed as he let go of your hand and lightly rubbed your thigh. You got that tingly feeling again and put your hand over his.

Yeonjun looked at you for a moment with a smile before you slowly moved his hand towards your inner thigh. You were actually surprised he didn’t notice. Or at least that’s what you thought.

Of course he noticed but he didn’t want to say anything.

“Okay we’re here!” Your boyfriend exclaimed as he parked, moving his hand from where you had it. You quietly whined at the loss of touch and only smiled at him before getting out.

After getting your boba drink, you both sit at a booth and chat. Although it was getting hard to focus as you rubbed your legs together and stared at his hands.

You rubbed his leg with your foot under the table, trying not to think about it.

“Are you listening to me?” He chuckled.

“Oh. Yeah!” You replied quickly.

“Mmhm…” Yeonjun nodded while rubbing your arm.

You continued drinking your boba tea looking around acting

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As you made it back to Yeonjun’s apartment, you were tired and went to his room.

“I don’t want you driving back too late. Do you wanna stay over?”

You nodded and he started looking for some extra blankets.

“Junnie… um… can I sleep with you actually…?” You ask nervously.

“Oh… of course!” He said excitedly. He was actually surprised. When you sleep over you were always too scared to sleep in his bed.

As he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth you sat on the bed rubbing your legs together, not able to get that tingly feeling to go away. So you reach under your skirt again, feeling that the wet spot was bigger and getting uncomfortable. Although clothed, your cunt was very sensitive to touch.

You closed your eyes and started rubbing yourself again, imagining it’s yeonjun’s fingers.

“J-junnie… so good… j-j—…” you moaned quietly. This was intense and you didn’t even realize that your boyfriend had walked in and was watching you.

“Wow baby…” Yeonjun says with a smile. “I guess you really are needy.”

You nearly jump at the sound of his voice and quickly remove your hand. “I-I-…”

“It’s okay baby. I could tell earlier.” He said while stroking your hair. “Don’t be shy.”

“I-I just-… I liked when your fingers-… when you touched me I felt-… I like-… I-…” you stuttered as he sat next to you, reaching under your skirt.

“You like when I touch you baby?” He whispers in your ear while rubbing your panties.

“Y-yes junnie…”

“Do you want me to keep going?” He asked while taking your hand with his free one. “I can show you some things… I promise I’ll go slow.”

“Y-yes junnie… please…”

Yeonjun nodded and had you sit on his lap, facing away from him. He then hooked his fingers under your wet panties.

“J-junnie!” You grab his arm and tense up as you feel him rubbing your sensitive clit.

“You’re okay, baby…” Yeonjun said, giving you a kiss on the cheek.

“J-junnie!” Your body is shaking again as he started teasing your cunt.

“Do you want to stop?” He paused

“No… No don’t stop.” You answered. “Feels so good junnie~”

Yeonjun smirked as he felt you moving your hips to meet his touch.

“You’re doing so good for me.” He says while kissing down your neck. He then slowly inserts his finger, making you moan out loud.

He slowly moves his finger in and out while sucking a hickie on your neck.

“More junnie-… more~” you whine as you’re getting more and more desperate.

“Yeah? You want more?” Yeonjun teased.

“Yes junnie! I want- I want-…”

“What do you want baby?” He asked while moving his finger faster and rubbing your clit with his thumb.

“F-fingers… I want junnie’s fingers!” You were practically panting from all the stimulation.

“You’re such a good girl.” He smiles and inserts another finger. He went faster and you threw your head back on his shoulder, eyes rolling back.

“Agh Yeonjun! I-I feel funny!” You say as your breath hitched and getting more high pitched, sounding as if you were going to cry. “J-junnie! I’m scared Yeonjun!”

“Shh shh… it’s okay baby.” He said while squeezing your hand and lightly kissing your neck. “Don’t be scared… just let go…”

“J-junnie—”

“You’re safe y/n.” He says as you reach your high. You came with a loud moan and was were shaking afterwards as he pulled out his fingers. But Yeonjun held you and you were able to relax a little.

“Good job, baby.” He said while pecking your neck. “You’re such a good girl.”

You didn’t say anything, only trying to control your breathing, waiting for your heart to stop racing.

“Good girl… good girl… my baby is a good girl…” Yeonjun said in a singsongy voice while reaching under your shirt and lightly groping your breasts. So soft.

You closed your eyes at the feeling, it felt good, like a message. “Touch… touch me, Junnie…”

Yeonjun buried his face in your neck and continued messaging your breasts.

“I’m proud of you baby…” he whispered. My sweet baby…”

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Ko-fi

This is another one of those personal fics. Writing out my own insecurities in a comforting way I guess 😅

If you’ve gone thru any kind of childhood trauma, just know that you are not alone and your feelings are valid 💕

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