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wthsiyeon:

siyeon tilted her head and clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth, “whatever you say, ki.” she shrugs and sips her drink with sarcasm written all over her movements. “i think i could be good at dancing if i put forth the work.” she plasters her spoon with food and fits the spoon into her mouth, eating what was left on the spoon. siyeon listened to his next comment and widened her eyes, she grinned wide and shook her hands in excitement, “a girlfriend! kihyun, that’s amazing! but, what do you mean ‘ in the meantime ‘.”

seeing her reaction, a mischievious thought ran through his head as he lifts his hand up to give her a light knock on the head. “ hey, have a little respect for your elders. ” he exclaimed dramatically, though it was clearly in a joking manner as a chuckle escaped his lips soon after. the image of siyeon dancing only caused his smile to widen. “ oh yeah ? wouldn’t you wanna show it off sometime ? i’m sure it’ll be quite a sight. ” he sarcastically replied with a smug smile as he reached out to take another bite of the food. “ it wasn’t really - meant to happen ? it’s a long story. ”

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kihyun loved the way she reacted to his touch, not only when he kissed her but also all the times when he could feel her shudder, her hips thrusting against his, her body leaning naturally on him the moment he puts his hands on her. it gave him so much joy to know she wanted him as much as he wanted her. his hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer so their foreheads touched, the distance between them close to none. hearing her call out his name with a breathy moan sent chills up his spine. he rubs against the material of her panties harder, and in almost no time at all, he could feel her liquids leaking out of her core, her body thrusting against it, a movement he took as a cry for more - and he was more than ready to provide. but he wasn’t about to let her have that satisfaction - no, not just yet. he kisses her full on the lips, his tongue entering her mouth in one swift move before he lifts her body up with his hands still on her waist while the other hoisting her up from the bottom. she is so unbearably light, kihyun thought, setting a reminder for himself to make sure to feed her more in the days after. he walked towards the couch, and sat down before setting her down beside him, his fingers pushing against the fabric of her shorts. “ take it off. ” he ordered between kisses, the desperation in his voice clear as day.

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hqseunghwan:

seunghwan laughed breathlessly, “you must really want a slap to the face.” the tone came out in a joking matter, knowing well kihyun and seunghwan played that way with each other. “you know ara? small world, considering we’ve known each other for a while… i guess i’ve never brought her around you because you and i both know we have a lot of embarrassing stories.” seunghwan knew kihyun well to the point where there were lots of stories to share to one another and ara didn’t really know the jokester side of him when he was around his guy friends. “wedding?” seunghwan scoffed, “not right now, kihyun. i’m still too young and broke.” he couldn’t help but laugh at the answer. “you know what, let’s talk about your love life. you’ve been pretty peppy these past few days.”

kihyun backed away then, though he knew seunghwan wouldn’t have meant what he said, it was always better to be safe than sorry. they teased each other in truly odd ways sometimes. “ you wouldn’t slap me, who else would come to the dance studio to ask you for help at 2am ? ” he jokingly asked. “ news flash - we live in the same apartment. but i’m definitely not as close to her as you are. ” he spoke with a suggestive tone, accompanied by a mischievious smile in his face. he sits down on the floor then, legs stretched out in front of him as he glanced up at the elder. “ not right now ? so it’s definitely in the future ... i’m just gonna establish this now - if i’m not your best man during the wedding, our friendship is over. ” his hands came up and made a cutting motion while shaking his head. “ whoa there, don’t think you’re getting away with this - i just got a girlfriend and that’s that. you, on the other hand ... have you made a move yet ? ”

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natsurakami:

when the bell from the front door rang, she paid no attention to it. not because she was ignoring it, but because she was so invested on the frustrating project that she didn’t notice it. it wasn’t until someone spoke to her, asking what she was doing. it effectively turned her attention away from her notebook, as she perked her head up to the person who had spoken to her. his face was a little familiar, but it wasn’t enough for natsumi to recall any specific memories involving him. “huh? oh, it’s just a project for class…i’m trying to come up with some ideas…” she trailed off. because she hadn’t hear the ‘ding’ from the door, she wasn’t sure how long he had been in the shop, and she felt bad if she kept him waiting for a long time. not knowing whether he needed help, she asked him anyways, as any employee would’ve done. “do you need any help today?”

he couldn’t tell if it was because she had a slight accent that he assumed she wasn’t korean - but either way he would rather not press on on that assumption to save himself from further embarrassment. upon her reply, a warm smile worked up his face, hoping he didn’t look too foreign at first glance - many have told him he had a terrible resting bitch face and it certainly was not a face he was about to pull in front of a possibly new friend. “ is that so ? well, you seemed pretty frustrated about it ... ” he looked at the mess of papers around the floor. “ and i think i should be the one asking you that question. ” he joked, though his offer for help was anything but one. “ what’s the project about ? enlighten me, i’ve got some free time anyways. at least until hana appears. ” he shrugged before taking a seat opposite of her, peering curiously at her work.

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ahrimin:

                                       —* the moment her feet separated from the ground and hovered in the air, all ahri could do was to scream at him. she was just a police officer in training and despite passing the test, her petite body frame only offered her a limited amount of strength. moving around her body and kicking with her feet appeared to be useless and although she kept doing it soon she realised it was pointless to waste her energy. her mind was drowned with question. what did he want and why it was her ? she wasn’t particularly rich nor did she do anything outraging. then as if waves of thoughts suddenly disappeared and only ebb was left, she realised that it must have been the same person who already had once ruined her. her life and her family. of course, her attempts of getting revenge wouldn’t get unnoticed and of course she would get in trouble. still, ahri didn’t plan on dying today, not when she still had to get revenge and not when her dog was still waiting for her to be fed. ❝ i told you to leave me alone ! ❞ she screamed, the sight of a car nearing inflicting terror upon her whole body. ❝ i’m not going into that stupid car and i won’t shut my mouth about that damn murderer.❞ fury mixed with fear flickered in her like a fire just waiting to break out. the dim light of the shining stars barely illuminated the kidnapper’s face and she couldn’t recognise his features, all she knew was that he must’ve been a man, judging his statue and that she had no chance to win against him , depending solely on her strength. ❝ i told you to let me go, if you don’t you will get even in bigger trouble later !❞

                                      in all his years of knowing ahri, he had never had the chance to carry her in his arms like this. of course, there was no cause for him to do so. even if he did, it was all for good fun and they both knew that. but the past was clearly something which should be left there, for the circumstances now were fairly different. here he is, trying to carry a whole woman into his car ( no he would not use the word attempted kidnap because there really is no malice in here ) while she remained kicking and screaming against him. well, at least trying to. her limbs were more of flailing than actually hurting him, and her screams would’ve been heard by no one since well, no one was around at this god forsaken hour. but while he was carrying her, he heard her words clear and distinct. a murderer ? the question popped into his mind quickly, though his movements didn’t slow down at all. deciding he could ask her about it later, they arrive at his car and with a swift move, opens the door to the passenger seat ( she was light enough for him to carry with one hand, he often wonders how in the world did she make it as a police officer ) and tossed her in. when she was finally properly seated, he stretched out his arms on either side of the door, barring her any chance of escape while looking her straight in the eye. there was no point in hiding who he really was any further anyways. “ could you stop it with the kicking ? it doesn’t hurt me but it sure makes it uncomfortable as hell. ” he exclaims loudly, as if all of this was her fault. “ now sit quietly, i’ve need to have a word with you. ” he ordered, before slamming the door and running to the driver’s seat hurriedly. once he was in, he wasted no time to start driving, afraid that she might even consider jumping out of the car - he hadn’t seen her in years, god knows if she’d become more reckless than she already was.

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ofhanas:

THE LAST FEW days had gone by in a blur and hana often found herself becoming too busy to even take some time to just pause and relax. she’d spent most of her time in the shop, arranging flowers and speaking to customers while allowing herself a distraction. and now she had the rest of the evening off, glad to be able to just sit down and chill. opening the door to her apartment, hana placed her bag down on the floor and shut the door behind her as she walked into her home. it was only then she noticed kihyun’sfamiiar figure walking towards her and a sweet smile formed on her face. they hadn’t spoken much over the past week, their schedules often coming in the way. and the last time she’d actually manage to spend some time with him was when her body had been covered in hickeys. the marks were fading which meant she could now walk around in a skin tight crop top and her tight pair of shorts. “kihyun, what are you doing here? you should’ve called, i could’ve bought some dinner for us.”

there were no words to describe how much kihyun missed her - or rather, how much he missed putting his hands on her and able to savor the soft skin under his fingers. what they had for the past few days was not enough, at least not for him. having tasted and touched her thoroughly previously led him to have a more vicious hunger for her. he wanted more, and seeing her wearing such a tight and fitting outfit just rekindled that flame. just as she finished speaking, kihyun had already crossed over the room and without another word, kissed her full on the lips, deep and rough, unlike so many of their fleeting kisses the days before. but it wasn’t enough, he needed her, wanted her to be writhing underneath him. he wanted to see her come undone by him again and again. seeing as they have a lot of time ahead of them, he didn’t see why he couldn’t do it right now. and so he does, for while he kisses her his hands wandered down to her shorts, unbuttoning and unzipping them in a haste before slipping his fingers in over the outline of her underwear. his thumb pressed and rubbed against her clit through the soft material, anxious to have his fingers coated in her juices once more.

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natsurakami:

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natsumi’s break from her shift at the flower shop consisted of her ripping up unsatisfied ideas from her sketchbook, having them scattered all around her vicinity. the reason for this was due to a new assigned project from one of her art professors.which focused on character design. the main goal was to create a physical appearance based off the interpretation of a personality from someone she knew. the only problem is, is that natsumi didn’t know many people in jinhae so this was a little bit of a struggle. sure, she could’ve based her project off of her brother or xiaomin, but it’s been three years since she’s seen them in person. scribbling ideas down into her sketchbook, she found herself more and more stressed, as well as unsatisfied with any results she had come up with. she ran her fingers through her hair in frustration and let out a long sigh.

in all honesty kihyun had not planned for this to happen. he had been on his way somewhere when he passed by the flower shop, and thought it a nice gesture to drop by and say hello to his girlfriend. the disappointing part was that she wasn’t in, probably tending to her other duties than the ones she had in the shop. coincidentally, the person whom he was supposed to meet had bailed due to their own private reasons, leaving kihyun with nothing much to do for the rest of the afternoon. so he opts to sit around and wait. and while he was waiting, he couldn’t help but notice the distinct sighs and constant sounds of paper being torn. one look and he could see the amount of papers scattered around the floor, and a small figure with an extremely uptight look around her face. kihyun then realized that had seen her before around the apartment, yet there was never a proper opportunity to say hi. well, no other timing better than now, he thought before walking up towards her. “ what’re you up to ? ” he asked while glancing curiously at her work.

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it had been a few days since their last encounter. sure they met up often in between those days, but most of their meetings consisted of short greetings, questions of how their day was and fleeting kisses before one of them had to leave for one thing or another. but his schedule was empty today, and he was sure it was the same for hana as well, at least until after her work hours. so here he was sitting on the couch, flicking around the channels with a bored expression while he waited for his girlfriend to come home. he had gotten the keys from her ever since that day, and was now fiddling with it with his other hand, anxiously waiting for the sweet sound of an opening door. it didn’t take long for his wishes to be granted for he soon heard the rattling of keys by the door before it was pushed open and the familiar figure enters into his vision. he gets up quickly, the remote forgotten by the couch as he walked towards her with hurried steps. 

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yajiae:

          AS SHOCKING AS IT WAS TO HER, it wasn’t completely awkward talking to a stranger. jiae was good in close distance if it was flirting, adding innuendos or alcohol to the mix to assure herself of success  –  and during work she was also a professional, but interpersonal relationships where there was small talk and no footing to hold onto?  terrible. so she was certainly surprised at seeing kihyun and her getting along somewhat nicely. “i guess it’s because there’s so many of us and we’re all busy with our own lives, so it’s hard to get to know all of your neighbors.” it seemed logical, but mostly for her it was because she hadn’t tried at all to get to know those who lived in the same complex as her. nodding along to his response, she realized that they were indeed still out under the blazing sun. beads of sweat gathered on her skin as the unnerving sunrays gave them no other choice but to move, with a small gesture she pointed to where the complex was since it was the closest spot and it was considerably more cold than outside. “we should consider getting some ac here or maybe a few fans.” she commented with a small smile, moving her hair over her shoulder. “back to the other question, i work as a tattoo artist so if you want ink sometime you should hit me up. and it’s so cool that you’re a dancer, i’m always impressed seeing choreographies on youtube.”

          kihyun contemplated on her words then, thinking back to the first few days of his stay here. her words rang true, as it was a little overwhelming at the beginning. but after attending a few festivities and parties it was hard not to know everyone’s names by heart around here. plus the fact that he could always meet his neighbors around, just like he’s doing now. “ i could introduce some of them to you, if you’d like. ” he had wondered them if he should even introduce the ones he had bad blood with - but knew it would be unfair to implement his own biased opinions on someone else. if she’s ask, he’d introduce them all the same. his eyes followed to where she pointed, and with a nod he set off there, his pace slower than usual as he waited for her to come along. “ outdoors ? and i thought i was usually the one with all the crazy ideas. ” he joked, cracking up with a smile. at the mention of her job though, a few names ran through his mind of all those he knew with similar professions. “ i’ll make sure to come by someday then. also, there are a few others who works in the same line as you do - zara and seunghwan. do you know them ? ” he asked, hoping this would be a good start to the introduction of her neighbours. “ and no, i don’t think i can dance as well as they do. kazumi though, from 355 has her own youtube channel and all - pretty popular in the dance community. think you would find her a much better dancer than i am. ”

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it was undeniable that she was tired - drooping eyes and lazy movements all showing tell tale signs of exhaustion. yet her body didn’t seem to cooperate as her nipples remained erect and he didn’t have to look to know how soaking wet she is. her mental functioning had been all worn out, but physically ? he’d think she’d be able to take on more. nonetheless it wouldn’t do to tire her out. the punishment in itself was rather extreme and he would rather not watch her fall unconscious in his arms. at least not due to over exertion of her body. so he presses a soft kiss on her lips, before moving behind her so her body was fully leaning on his. he brushed away her hair from his face, allowing him full access to her bare neck, now gleaming with a sheen of sweat. his hands then kept busy as he trails his lips down her neck. one had snaked down to her core, inserting a finger in the leaking entrance with ease as a loud squelching noise could be heard. the other was wrapped around her breast, playing and teasing with her nipples gently, wanting nothing but to coax the moans out of her. “ i never took you for such a lewd girl, hana. ” he whispered, licking and nibbling on the helix of her ear. she had genuinely surprised him today, for she had taken him so well and the way she screamed to be dominated - it was enough for him to go hard just by thinking of it. he was so very addicted to her that he didn’t think he would want these moments to end. but he was sure better days were coming ahead, and he wanted to spoil and pamper her before taking her roughly in the sheets. all these thoughts ran through his head as his fingers ease in and out of her slowly, her wetness unceasing. “ sleep love. you’re gonna need the energy for the next time. ” he mutters, before his eyes flutter shut while his movements continued.

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kihyun was anything but a stalker and that was something he was 100% sure of among everything else. but something seemed to have overtook his train of thought the moment he saw that familiar figure at the gates of the apartment. he was in denial at first, rubbing his eyes furiously before he focused on the other again. it turns out he was not mistaken after all, it was taejin. he could remember that face from anywhere - especially for someone who just packed up and left his life without saying another word. kihyun was used to being the one who leaves. yet when someone does the same to him he feels sorely empty, and since the opportunity to reconcile was in his hands, he’d be a fool to let it go. it wasn’t hard to follow his trail and check out which room he stayed in. and so here he was, standing in front of the door marked 316. he takes a deep breath before pressing on the doorbell, hoping it wouldn’t turn out more awkward than it already was between them.

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her retaliation was expected - after all not everyone would expect him to be like this. but she had to learn, and he wanted to be the one to teach her. she was so willing, so ready for anything he had to do that he couldn’t help but want to take full control of her. yet it hurt him so badly to watch her cry, and as her sobs filled the room, he knew he had to take action and he had to do it quickly and as gently as he could. he hovered above her, tucking strands of her hair behind her ears, before pressing his forehead gently on her’s. he tried to convey as much emotions as he could as he held eye contact with her, of how much he loved her and how it hurt him as much as it had hurt her. his hands were busy - untying the ribbons which had been bound to her wrists, freeing them before caressing the tender flesh gently. he didn’t have to see it to know there were definitely going to be marks left from it. then they move to her cheeks, wiping away the traces of tears which were still flowing from her glassy eyes. his hands come into contact with the soft material of the ribbon around her mouth, now wet with her saliva and tears. he removes them with one swift pull, all the while whispering endless apologies and of how much he loved her and how amazing she was at taking it. “ you were such a good girl for me baby, ” he muttered, before pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. tilting her chin up gently, his lips trailed from her forehead to her nose then finally, down to her swollen lips, his tongue entering into her mouth, savoring her taste. his idle hands were now gently fondling with her breasts, caressing the curvy outline of them before squeezing them slightly. all the roughness within him had gone, washed away by her tears and quiet sobs, and replaced by all the softness he held for her and also a slight twinge of guilt for having to do what he did.

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it was rare for kihyun to have to use public transportation. yet the reason why he’s sitting on the bus stop now, tapping his fingers on his knees impatiently was because his car had been sent for service and he needed to get to his location one way or another. the trip was going to take some time but he’d rather get there late than not at all. it was still pretty early, the sun had just risen, and the morning mist was still in the air. leaning back, he pulls out his phone, replying to his messages and checking out what was going on today when he hears the sound of footsteps approaching. the bus stop was set right outside their apartment - and it was only normal for him to assume that it’s probably one of his neighbors. but upon a fleeting glance, he realized that he’s never spoken to this girl before albeit her looking rather familiar. nevertheless, it wasn’t going to stop him from trying to make new friends. “ good morning. ” he greeted politely, nodding at her slightly. she seemed to be younger than he was - at least that’s what he would assume at first glance.

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seonxx:

“DON’T START SHAKING too much, my precious body can’t hit the floors again. it’s now against the law to let me fall.” he joked with a serious face, soon letting the wide smile show. this wasway better than joking around with his sister - who still, had a very weird sense of humor. causing him to continuously worry about the things going around in her head. they both caused trouble in their household and his parents couldn’t handle it half the time, that made seon grow up faster so he could watch over her more carefully. “i can’t tell you my secret pranks, what fun is that? i’l let you figure that out yourself.” he chuckled, stuffing his hand in his jean pocket to get his set of keys out. “she didn’t get that shit from me, that’s for sure.”

it was amazing how their minds clicked, for kihyun was sure he would pull that sort of joke right out of his mouth as well. he could only shake his head then, the smile unwavering from his lips. “ oh yeah ? the law in which country ? ” he inquired with a raised brow, genuinely curious as to what kind of a funny answer he could pull from that head of his. they then stop in front of the door marked 313, and kihyun wondered how long it would take for him to run down and get the patches before coming back to this room. “ don’t think i would wanna waste my brain juice in figuring out your pranks - it’s limited as it is already. ” he joked, though it was undeniable that kihyun wasn’t the smartest kid around, at least not with kangjoon nearby. “ that’s what they always say. the next thing you know she’d be as clumsy as you are. ”

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kwangsu-who:

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It would be an abominable lie to say Kwangsu wasn’t feeling the epitome of awkward. He wasn’t even sure how he was able to get this meet up at a nearby coffee shop, but he had and he assumed it was far too late to back out now. Just as soon as he thought it, he immediately shook his head. Even if there was still time, he wouldn’t leave. After his conversation with Hana, his mind couldn’t let him rest. The hickeys, his best friends in shambles all the way in Seoul–he needed some peace of mind. He supposed he just needed a chance to understand if Kihyun had anything of value to offer Hana in order for him to be at peace with the events he somehow found himself in. “I’ll take a turkey provolone panini and a venti Americano, hot please,” he ordered at his table, nodding politely to the waitress.

Kihyun couldn’t deny that he found it odd to have received a text from Kwangsu to meet up - not that he had anything against him, of course. But he couldn’t think of anything which would call for the occasion, plus the fact that they weren’t too close to begin with. Sure, there was that conversation during the barbecue party, but that was that and Kihyun honestly didn’t think he had gotten anywhere with him after that. But he found himself unable to reject the offer, and since there was clearly no harm to such an outing he decided to come. So here he is, sitting adjacent to the elder, waiting for him to finish his order before deciding on his own. “ I’ll have a ancho chipotle chicken panini and venti iced coffee, thanks. ” he nodded at the waitress with a smile, and soon she left with their orders in tow, leaving the two of them to start on their conversation. “ So ... what’s up ? ” he asked, genuinely curious as to the purpose of their meeting.

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shaesung:

❛ we’ll start with a small quantity as well then. ❜ he was firm. kihyun would only have to suck it up and do as he says — he had no other choices. even if he ran away now, it wouldn’t benefit him at the end of the road. while kihyun seemed to finally give up with his complaining and went to the living room, haesung finished what he was cooking. egg in a toast didn’t take a long time to do after all. not more than 5 minutes later, haesung had joined kijyun in the living room with a plate in his hands — which he placed down on the small table in front of the couch. ❛ i’ll cut a small piece, you try it. ❜ he took a fork and did just that ; he cut a small piece and put down the fork in the plate, pushing it closer to kihyun. ❛ eat. ❜

the look on haesung’s face was enough to get him to swallow down all the retorts which were bubbling on his lips. he knew haesung was firm and rather serious most of the time, but he had sincerely thought he could at least be granted a leeway with this. if he had known earlier he wouldn’t have allowed this ugly secret to slip - and now he was about to face the consequences for it. he gulps nervously, glancing at the piece which had been cut out for him. it looked good, as do all of haesung’s food, but the words bread bread bread were making circles around his head like a warning. tentatively, he lifts up the fork and with a wary look, placed it in his mouth before slowly chewing with a pained expression.

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bbyara:

ARA WASTED NO time once her feet hit the floor. she quickly moved to the bathroom down the hall, slamming the door open as she fell in front of the toilet. oh, how she wished her hair ties were on the counter, silently scolding herself from cleaning up the place this morning. the artist lifted the toilet seat at the right time, her stomach finally getting rid of the toxic waste that was lingering around for almost an hour. she couldn’t bring herself to respond to kihyun, not like she could anyway. 

he watched as she bolted for the bathroom, making sure she actually made it to the toilet before leaving her to her own devices. he knew she could handle herself, judging by how she could still bark orders at him despite being this drunk. so he moves on to her kitchen, rummaging through her cupboards before taking out whatever she had asked for. he then boils some water for the tea and ramen, all the while glancing at the direction of the bathroom, waiting for the retching to stop.