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Sensuous (prologue)

A/N: SO SF9 ARE BACK WITH A SPICY CONCEPT AND YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS??? ENDLESS THIRST. SO I’M HERE TO CURE ALL Y’ALL THIRST WITH A SMUT SERIES (minus chani ofc) THAT NO ONE ASKED FOR!!!!! I’m planning to write for one member per week, so hopefully this will last until the end of the promotional period! Since it’s teaser week, I’ll give you guys a background of what’s to come 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀 please give a like or reblog if you’ve read!

Word Count: 2016

Pairing(?): girl reader x sf9

No warnings for the prologue!! Enjoy >:)

Part 1 (Youngbin) / Part 2 (Inseong) / Part 3 (Jaeyoon) / Part 4 (Dawon) / Part 5 (Zuho) / Part 6 (Rowoon) / Part 7 (Taeyang)

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“Hyukie, I don’t wanna do a scary movie marathon!! You know how much I hate horror movies!”

“Well, what else do you suggest? I can’t always be the only one thinking of ideas, geez.”

“I don’t know, but not horror movies! Maybe a Ghibli or Marvel marathon instead?”

“But Ghibli is too boring…”

“YOU DID NOT JUST SAY THAT ABOUT—“

“When will you two stop bickering, honestly…”

“Go away, Younggyun, unless you have something else for us.”

“I don’t, but if she hates horror movies, then pick something else.”

Dawon rolled his eyes at the younger boy’s argument as he walked off into the kitchen. You continued to pout with your arms crossed.

“Fine, we’ll do the Marvel Cinematic Universe marathon,” he huffed, “Only because Ghibli is too cute for me.”

You grumbled at his statement, but it was better than having to watch horror movies. “Deal.”

University just finished for the semester, and you were now on your summer break, so you decided to spend the first few weeks with your best friend and his boys. Since they were also having their comeback soon, it was the best time to spend time with the boys that brought smiles and happiness to your life for the past two or three years.

It was too hot to go out, so everyone wanted to stay in; however, upon brainstorming ideas on what to do, you were the worst. It had been like this since you and Dawon became friends in middle school. Whenever the two of you would hang out, you were the most indecisive person ever. You could never decide where to eat because you were afraid he wasn’t craving the same thing, or you didn’t know what you were craving.

“Since we’re watching what you want, you go buy the snacks.”

“What?! No way, you go get them!” you exclaimed. It was nearly 40 degrees celsius outside, combined with the humidity and how you hate getting tanned, Dawon had the nerve to tell you to do that.

“Should I remind you whose Netflix account we’re using here?”

You only blew a raspberry, and began to storm off with your wallet in your hands. Damn your best friend and his ways to get you to do everything.

“Fine, you ass.”

Dawon only flashed a grin at you before returning to his laptop and scrolling through the movies.

“Does anyone want anything in particular?” you called out to the direction of the bedrooms. A few ‘no thanks’ and ‘get what you want’s responded immediately, but some still wanted different things.

“OOOH, get me that watermelon ice cream bucket that we always get,” Hwiyoung replied from the kitchen.

Jaeyoon bolted out from his room upon hearing food. “Is ______ getting snacks? Can you get me salt and vinegar chips?”

“Okay—“

“Thank you, _______!” he said and enveloped you in a tight hug.

“Yoonie—! Can’t. Breathe—”

Jaeyoon squeaked and let go of you immediately. “I’m sorry, I keep forgetting you’re not as strong as the others.”

“I’m half your size!” you whined, catching your breath. “Anyways, I might need someone to come with me, though!” you called out to the bedrooms again.

“Chani, go get snacks with _______!” you heard Dawon yell, followed by an elongated groan, and dragging of footsteps.

You only gave the youngest a glum smile as he made his way over to you, obviously not happy about being forced to go shopping for food in the sweltering heat. “Thanks, Chani…hey, I’ll buy you bubble tea and ice cream afterwards, okay?”

The boy only nodded in response and proceeded to follow you out of the apartment.

“You know, you shouldn’t let your hyungs order you around like that. It kinda hurts me to see you get treated like their butler.”

“Thanks, noona, but there’s not much I can do.”

“You can always call me and I’ll be over to settle their asses.”

Chani only laughed. “It’s okay. I can manage. Though, you won’t be able to because you’re tiny.”

“Hey! Fine, I take it back, I won’t buy you bubble tea and ice cream.”

“Sorry! I’m sorry, please buy them for me, ________!” the boy pleaded with his puppy eyes.

You only rolled your eyes, unable to resist anyway. “Okay. Only because you’re cute.”

After a few minutes of walking in the burning heat, the two of you finally made it to a convenience store, where you began to raid for the snacks. When you got to the ice cream section, however, you forgot which brand Hwiyoung always bought. You reached into the back pocket of your shorts to find your phone to message him, but to your shock, your phone wasn’t there.

“Oh shit!” you hissed.

“Noona, is everything okay?” Chani asked, making his way over to you with his basket of snacks.

“I forgot my phone in the dorm,” you replied with a sigh, “Can you message Younggyun, and ask which brand of ice cream he wanted?”

“Sure.”

Back at the dorm, your phone vibrated as the screen lit up on the coffee table in front of where Dawon was sitting, signalling that you received a Kakaotalk message.

Curious, Dawon averted his gaze from his laptop screen to your phone to see that you had forgotten it. He then looked at the screen to see that the message was from your uni friend, Jiyoon.

[ jiyoon ] : Girl, I’ve been thinking about those kinks you think your guys have…I dare you to find out if they’re true ;)

Dawon blinked in shock at the message. Did he read it correctly? Kinks? Well, he knew that you could be slightly perverted sometimes, but so was he. And who were ‘your guys’? Were you hanging out with other guys that he didn’t know about? And why were you discussing kinks about other guys in the first place? Being his overprotective self, he took your phone, sliding his finger across the screen to open the message. He then typed in your passcode, since he was your best friend, and you told him a while ago in case something happened to you and only he could help. Dawon didn’t care if the message would say it had been read, he could just mark it as unread anyway. He then scrolled up your conversation with Jiyoon, skim-reading to find anything about other males, until he saw a familiar name on the screen.

Dawon’s eyes widened at what he read. He continued scrolling up to find the beginning of where you started to talk about them. Flames of curiosity burned in his stomach as he was gradually getting turned on as he read through your conversation with Jiyoon.

A sudden furious knocking came from the front door, making Dawon jump, almost dropping your phone. He quickly got out of the conversation, marking the message as unread, exiting the app, locking your phone, and putting it back down onto the table.

“C-coming!!” he called out before dashing for the door before anyone else would open it.

“Geez, what took you?” you huffed as you struggled holding four bags of snacks, walking inside, while Chani followed behind while carrying the bags of drinks. “I totally forgot my phone! ”

Dawon only rolled his eyes before closing the door to return to his spot on the couch. He didn’t want to answer in case he sounded suspicious, which would probably result in a good earful or punch to the arm from you.

“Alright! Food’s here! Come and get it!” you called out. Chani took his share, making his way over to the couch, as rumbling of footsteps came your way.

“Oooh, what did you get?” Juho asked, rummaging through the bags to find something he preferred.

“Too many things,” you answered bluntly, unamused, “I think I spent my week’s worth of food money.”

“Thanks, noona~” Hwiyoung sang, “We’ll make it up to you!”

“You better! You’re lucky I love you guys, otherwise I would’ve let you starve.”

“We love you too~” Jaeyoon said, hugging you from behind. A blush crept up your cheeks in response as you remembered his confession a few months ago (of which the others still didn’t know about) which lead to you two becoming a little closer.

“Y-yah, go get your food before everything’s gone,” you stuttered shyly to which Jaeyoon smirked and complied, knowing his effect on you.

After taking your bottle of juice, and bag of chips, you then made your way to the living room. You took a seat next to Dawon as he was controlling what was being played on the TV via his laptop. You then grabbed your phone, opening it to find a red circle with a number 1 in the corner of the Kakaotalk icon. Your eyebrows furrowed, but you figured your phone was playing up again, as it sometimes didn’t notify you of new messages.

You opened it to see Jiyoon’s message, making you widen your eyes in surprise. You then lay down on the empty space on the couch, making the back of the phone face Dawon so you could reply to the perverted message with more ease.

[ _______ ] : Are you crazy? They don’t like me that way, and they’ll think I’m a creep for wanting to have sex with them!

[ _______ ] : Hyuk, especially! I don’t wanna fuck my best friend like that!

After tapping the ‘send’ icon, you locked your phone and placed it back onto the coffee table. You then saw Taeyang make his way over to you, so you sat up properly to give him some space.

“Hey, gorgeous,” he said with a flirty smirk, “So who’s room are you gonna be sleeping in?”

You rolled your eyes, resisting the urge to smack his arm. Though you found Taeyang very attractive, his flirting (jokingly or not) got slightly annoying sometimes. “Not yours, that’s for sure.”

“Ouch.”

“Oi, you touch her, you die.” Dawon threatened without looking away from the screen.

Two movies into the marathon passed, and you decided to take a shower since it was a humid day, which made you start to stink from the sweat. You’ve seen Iron Man 2 already anyway.

“I’m gonna go and shower,” you announced, getting up from your place in between Dawon and Taeyang, as Dawon chose the movie. “Don’t wait for me, ‘cause I’ve already seen it a few times.”

“Alright, suit yourself,” your best friend replied, shrugging. “You got your own towel and stuff?”

“Of course, I’m a girl,” you called back.

Once Dawon heard the sound of water running, he pressed the pause button on his laptop screen. As expected, the members looked at him in surprise.

Youngbin blinked. “Wait, why did you—“

“What do you think of _______?”

The question made the group fall silent.

“Hyuk…what are you talking about?” Inseong asked with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

Dawon rolled his eyes. “You all aren’t dumb.”

“Well, she’s a great girl,” Rowoon answered nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders. “What more do you want?”

“I’m not oblivious either,” Dawon snapped, crossing his arms. “I know you guys like her.”

Upon hearing Dawon’s assumption, the members collectively gulped or averted their gaze somewhere else to avoid awkwardness, especially Jaeyoon.

“Sanghyuk, why are you asking this all of a sudden?” Youngbin said calmly. Dawon sighed, grabbing your phone from the coffee table, and unlocking it.

Hwiyoung looked at him with slight fear etched on his face. “H-hyung, why are you on her phone? She’ll kill you if she found o—“

Dawon placed the phone on the table with your conversation with Jiyoon open. Your best friend then started scrolling up to find what he read before you came back to the apartment. The other members leaned in, intrigued with what he was doing, though they were shaking in both fear and anticipation.

“Hyung, why are you going through her messages?” Juho asked in concern, “Isn’t that invading her privacy?”

When Dawon found what he was looking for, an evil smirk formed on his lips. “Here. Read from here.”

As they scrolled down your conversation, the shocked expressions came in one by one.

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