#(although in the first game they seem more like theyre barely starting to flirt with each other

[pastryslutsupreme]

im of the firm belief that these two fuck nasty present day but god knows sasha's experience with sex and sexuality and milla's very flirty nature couldnt have meshed well in the early days of being agents together

songs are left to right, Kraftwerk - Sex Objekt and Say Ahhh... - Deee-lite! I def think Sasha and Milla are number one Kraftwerk and Deee-lite fans respectively btw.

Translation 4 the Kraftwerk song (good song listen to it):

"Yes! (3x) No! (3x) I don't want to be your sex object You play your tricks they're just perfect I don't want to be your sex object You turn me on then you forget"

[dreammutual-remade]

best friends to lovers!lucas

request: ok ur SO FUNNY when i was reading ur hyunjin scenario i almost pissed my pants istg ur fckin hilarious !! and could you do like a best friends to lovers type trope with lucas from nct? love ur writing and please go nuts my guy <3 <3 - @nctro​

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a/n: djfhgkhdj thank u sO MUCH everyone who compliments me on here makes me blush dhbfkhsbdk anywhom I actually enjoyed writing this so much mainly because I love big dumb boys and Lucas is one of those !!!! I hope u like it bby<3

warnings ?: cursing and brief mentions of underage drinking 

okie doke babe

l e t s d i v e i n

let’s set the scene fellas

you’re in like the second grade right

boys are: disgusting and mean

but this is when you meet your bestie !!!!!

lucas was a new kid all the way from china and he was , the only boy you’d ever found cute

(i mean y’all have seen those baby pics oh my gOD HE WAS SO CUTE)

and when the teacher introduced him he was obviously a bubbly kid but none of the others in your class seemed to warm up to him

:((((

later when you all are at recess he keeps trying to join the boys but they won’t let him because as previously stated

THEYRE MEAN AND GROSS

he looks so so sad and lonely and you’re a Sweet Baby Girl so you go up to him and ask if he wants to play w/ u :)))

he’s so excited !!!! hooray !!!!!!!!!!

you guys play house and BAM

BEST FRIENDS FOREVER

your friendship lasts all through elementary school !!

even in fourth grade when you guys were in different classes he would come find you at recess and your moms would arrange play dates :))))

middle school was,

middle school

we don’t talk abt that

all you need to know is that it was embarrassing

and yeehaw we’ve made it thotties aLL THE WAY TO SENIOR YEAR

let’s do a brief summary of 9th-11th grade

9th grade:

lucas is taller than you but only by a little and his voice breaks every other sentence

his ears are still too big for his body :(

you are a late bloomer and still look 12 but you’re , TRYING YOUR BEST

you guys have about half of your classes together but remain really close since you eat lunch together and hang out after school too

lucas attempts to join the basketball team

he . doesn’t make it and is v upset so you have to come over and comfort your Pitiful Man Baby

he cries a little and ouchie yOUR HEART hurts

but then he’s like u never saw that THOT

and so you are forced into silence rip

10th grade:

lucas FINALLY gets his permit halfway through the year because he fuckinh forgot to do it last year and you’re TERRIFIED but it’s fine

you’re starting to look more like a female and less like a fetus congrats !!!!!

lucas has now grown to almost 6 feet tall what the FUCK BRO

he grew at least 6 inches over the summer and you don’t really notice until one day you’re like uhhh excuse me since when are you half a foot taller than me

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

and this boy LORDS his height over you

purposefully places things where you can’t reach it so he can be like

*tips fedora* m’lady , are u in need of assistance

after this you have perfected the art of pinching his arm til he screeches

also his voice has gotten sooooo so so deep

like okay darth vader CHILL OUT

with all this height though he is even clumsier than before

it’s like he forgets he’s now a giant 15 yr old

he’s always covered in scratches and bruises so you’ve taken to carrying disney princess bandaids

they’re disney princess because you thought it would embarrass him and encourage him not to get hurt but

he loves them so it didn’t work rip

he tries out for the basketball team again and genuinely makes it based on height alone

i mean the boy can barely dribble but ??? he can learn i guess

he calls you when he makes it and screams for 45 seconds straight

you don’t know wtf goin on so you’re like oh mY GOD ARE U OKAY

and he’s like yES BITCH I MADE THE TEAM

and then you scream for 45 seconds

next time you see him in person you tackle him with a hug and he lifts you up and spins you around because wow !!!!! so happy !!!!

11th grade:

ah, yes

the year of PARTYING

you always go to parties together and switch who’s dd each time

eventually more friends start coming with you so that you can both get drunk tho ayy

but for the first couple times it’s either drunk lucas half draped on you as you drag him home or sober lucas carrying your lightweight ass to the car

he’s a real one so he won’t say anything about the time you were really drunk and got separated from him so you stood on a table and screamed his name til he came and snatched you down lmao

lucas has reached full height as well so he’s like, so much bigger than you

also he’s gotten so much better at basketball and is practically the star of the team

you go to every game and cheer as loud as you can bc that’s your BOY

puberty is Complete for you and you look female and everything!!!! go off queen 

lucas is now on Protective Mode since you’re really cute and a very agreeable drunk and under no circumstances will he allow you to be taken advantage of

NOT on my watch- lucas

alright we’re gonna make senior year the present timeline bc

YOLO

lucas is officially more popular than you

BUT

he actually sticks around because he’s The Best

okay also this guy just keeps getting larger

like he got all tall but THEN

he was doing basketball so much and just genuinely enjoyed doing sports in general that our boy was thicc with two(2) got damn c’s

you don’t notice that much until he gets into a habit of throwing you over his shoulder whenever you won’t pay attention to him

and it’s , unnerving how easily he does it

he’s started wearing shirts that show off his, eh hem, assets

long story short he’s hot as fuck and even you see him and you’re like DAYUM

also every female in your school is. ALL OVER HIM

it’s hard to walk next to him in the halls because people genuinely shove you out of the way to get next to him

at first you just kind of let it happen and he didn’t notice the first few times

that made u hella emo :(((((

but now he INSISTS upon holding your hand and dragging you behind him through the crowds

you highkey blush the whole time and everyone is all ArE yOu GuYs DaTiNg ?!/&:&:$

lucas is like NO.

:))))

ouchie

you start overthinking things because ??? would it really be so bad to be dating you jeez

you’re not terribly ugly or anything ???

at least you don’t think so

oh my god he thinks you’re ugly and annoying and he hates you

self hatred commence in 3,2,....... someone play the icarly theme song

you lowkey start distancing yourself and he himself is busy busy bee so

you start seeing less of each other :/

and you miss him soooo so much (this is your own doing BITCH) but it doesn’t even seem like he misses you at all wtf

he’s just having a great time w/ his basketball boy(friend)s and everyone loves him and you’ve been hashtag left behind :(

he really didn’t mean to he just !!!! has so much going on aaaa

and like in his absence you start realizing a lot of things

like how much you actually liked his cringey ass flirting

you would always smack him every time he was like “oh sorry, just got lost in ur eyes what did u say :3”

you miss his hugs because they were really rEALLY GOOD

he tucks you under his chin and squishes you or he’ll just wrap his arms around and pick you up

your feet just ???? dangle

you miss when he would show up at your house at like 11 with a bunch of shitty foreign films and force you to watch them with him

you miss when you both would fall asleep in a pile on the couch and he would wake up and carry you to bed

because he’s an angel THATS WHY

anywhom

you miss everything about him and you just are so upset that he doesn’t pay that much attention to you

it gets WORSE when you notice some other girl hanging out with him

and she’s prettier than you and apparently good enough for his attention when you aren’t and you’re just so full of

what’s the word

JEALOUSY.mp3

go listen to jealousy by monsta x

but obviously you’re not going to acknowledge that because what’s a good friends to lovers story without a hearty helping of denial

he still tries to hang out with you so you guys do see each other in class and at least a couple weekends out of the month but :(((

it’s nowhere near how close you were

it all comes to a head when one day you’re walking in the hall and it’s hella crowded

way worse than usual

and in the center of the crowd is

you guessed it :’-)

our boy yukhei

and he just asked this girl to the winter formal and she’s nodding and smiling and hugging him and he’s smiling too and you

gotta go

your eyes are already starting to water and you start skirting around the edges of the crowd to get to a bathroom

one of your other friends jeno who also plays with lucas on the team sees you and smiles and lifts his hand

but it immediately shifts into a frown when he sees your face

he reaches out to grab your wrist and asks if you’re okay and what’s wrong

you just bring your other hand up to sloppily wipe at your watery eyes and whisper that it’s nothing

the hand he’s got in his grasp has started to shake and he looks really worried so he tugs you around the corner until he doesn’t see anyone around

and he turns to look you in the eyes all Serious

“alright. spill”

and you just

BURST INTO TEARS

he panics and hesitantly puts an arm around your shoulders to pat your back

you just press your forehead into his shoulder and cry

it’s a short cry though because although we are dramatic out here we aren’t doing The Absolute Most

you pull away and wipe your eyes and take a few deep breaths before you apologize

jeno smiles sadly and pats your head and says it’s okay and that he hopes it helped

you stand there for 37 seconds exactly in silence

jenos been counting

and then you let the cat out of the bag

you adMIT FINALLY !!!!!

that you are really in love with your bff/sort of ex-bff and you’re really jealous and sad because he doesn’t even CARE about you anymore

at first jeno is quiet but then he starts laughing

and he won’t stop

and you’re like if you keep going i’m going to cry again please i’m so sensitive

and he shuts up immediately and is like o_o

but then he grips you by your shoulders and is like hEY

“guess what”

“god jeno i am really not in the mood”

“no for real guess what the fuck is up”

“what is up ???? what is up you asshole ???”

“yukhei is in love with you too”

you scoff and roll your eyes

“this is a really lame attempt to make me feel better”

“no really i’m not even lying i swear he talks about you all the time in the locker room and he literally thinks you’re an angel”

“okay but its platonic as hell like obviously we love each other after all these years but he doesn’t like ME in the way i like HIM”

“how do you know??”

“how do YOU know ?????”

“,,,,,, you got me there”

you pat his shoulder and you’re like listen i really appreciate you trying to make me feel better but it’s time for me to accept my fate

now you and lucas still text semi regularly and send each other memes and stuff

but you just, cut him off because you physically can’t move on if you interact with him at all you LOVE this boy

he def notices and texts you a few times like

y/n ??? hello? is your phone broken?

but when you stop waving back at him in the hallways and actively avoiding him he realizes you’re not talking to him

and this poor boy cannot for the life of him figure out why

he doesn’t UNDERSTAND

god he’s dumb but we still stan

he figures you want him to leave you alone so he just stares at your forlornly from afar

this just pisses you off bc like wtf nOW YOURE GONNA PAY ATTENTION TO ME ??????

a couple weeks pass and it’s time for winter formal

yay.

you’ve been dragged here by jeno who is SURE that something important is gonna happen tonight and lucas is gonna Fix Everything

yeah OKAY

SURE

you may not want to go but you wouldn’t be caught DEAD not stunting on these hoes

you show up looking absolutely SPICY

QUEEN OF WINTER

you know you had to do it to em

jeno forcefully pulls you into the doors of the gymnasium and then disappears after he threatens you with an

“i told chenle not to let you leave”

and you turn to look at chenle who is SGA and helping with the dance and he gives you an “i’m watching you” hand motion

god this is ridiculous

you sigh and go find some of your other friends

you hate to admit this but. you actually had a little fun

and then of course

a slow song was played

and the dj is all yo everyone find you a honey it’s time to slow it down for a bit

sigh

you go to walk off the dance floor or find jeno or do SOMETHING other than stand around looking awkward surrounded by couples

but someone has snatched your hand up yo wtf

it’s LUCAS

and you just look at him with confusion

“dance with me, please. just this once,,,”

and you’re like hmmm pls don’t make me do this

but he hits you with Them Puppy Dog Eyes and you’re a goner

so you let him pull you close and hold you against his chest and rest his chin on the top of your head

you lift up on your toes so you can talk in his ear

“where’s your date?”

“dancing with her girlfriend”

“um. what”

“she’s not super duper out yet so i’m being her beard for the night. it was mainly to get her parents off her back”

“oh. huh”

“plus i missed you :(((( you disappeared”

your hands tighten in the fabric of his button up bc you’re like aw FUCK

you just shake your head and rest it back on his chest and close your eyes to enjoy it while you can

as much as you want to be convinced that things can go back to the way they were now

they cANNOT because you still love him and he still just thinks of you as a friend

maybe not even a best friend anymore :(

(again,, YOUR FAULT BITCH)

his GIANT warm hands slide across your waist to press you forward by the small of your back

at this point you are pressed together basically head to toe

and you can’t tell for sure but , you think he kissed the top of your head ???

maybe you were freakin hallucinating though since you’re losing oxygen fast due to his close proximity

the song ends and you slowly stop swaying and pull apart while everyone gets back to being wild

“can we.. go talk outside”

this sentence strikes FEAR in your heart but you take his proffered hand as he leads you outside

it’s cold as hell so you’re already wound up tight and wrapping your arms around yourself to keep warm

he notices quickly and wraps his jacket around you before turning to face outward towards the road

it’s quiet other than the muffled music from inside and crickets and other night noises

he opens his mouth to say something but you just blurt out

“i like you!!!!”

and he whips around to face you and you just. keep talking

“it’s oKAY i know you don’t like me back like that and i would never be mad at you about that i didn’t distance myself from you bc of that!!!! i just had to because it was hurting me to be around you and see you be with other girls and i really wanted to move on so that we could get back to being best friends if you even wanted that i just !!! IT JUST HAPPENED OKAy i’m sO SORRY AND I ComPLetely understand if you never want to speak to me again”

and he’s just staring at you and panting

why is he out of breath he’s just been standing there

you’re getting super duper nervous because he hasn’t said aNYTHING and it’s been at least a minute

and then he just goes

“you… like .. me ???”

and you’re like ugh YES you dumbass have you even met yourself you’re so cute and sweet and such a goofy boy and you’re way too nice to me and also HOT so like. you were asking for it

and he immediately swings you into his arms and gives you a big sloppy kiss on the cheek and buries his face in your shoulder and squeals

this man. SQUEALS

and you giggle because it’s tickling your neck hey stop that

and he’s laughing that loud ass cackle of his so you’re laughing too i mean have y’all heard that shit

GOOFY AS HELL

also he’s hugging you almost just like he used to with your feet dangling off the ground

and he pulls back to set you down but then

HE GRABS YOUR FACE

AND KISSES YOU  ??!/&8:$:$:92&

b i t c h

he’s so gentle and is patient when you kind of freeze at first, pulling away and pressing his lips very gently to the corner of your mouth before going Back In

and even though he’s given you NO EXPLANATION FOR THIS you kiss him back because this may be a one time only opportunity and you will NOT be wasting it 

he goes very slow and sweet and right before he pulls away he presses a cute lil smooch to your bottom lip and presses his forehead against yours

“what was that for?”

“oh yeah, i forgot to tell you!! i’m in love with you”

“oh hEY me too ??!!?!&/&”

and you’re both pressed together and giggling

“hey, you wanna ditch and go get some ice cream”

“absolutely”

so he lets his date know and you text jeno

(you: bIIIIIIIITTCHHHH    jeno: I KNEW IT)

and you’re off

he holds your hand the whole way there and when he parks he spRINTs around the car so he can open it for you

you each get an ice cream cone and sit next to each other at a picnic table and just talk and catch up with each other since you haven’t been talkin :/

one of your hands is laced with his and your head is leaned on his shoulder and he’s like hEY watch it this is my favorite shirt

and he flexes his arm with your head on it and you’re like god dAMN that’s a bicep

and he’s like ayy lmao arent u glad ur dating a greek demi god  🤪🤪

and you smack HIM

“i cant believe you just declared us as dating in the same sentence as calling yourself a greek demigod”

“are we ,,,, not dating”

“i mean personally, i haven’t gotten asked on a date yet. hmmmm, have you? :-)”

and he sighs dramatically before wrapping an arm around your waist and leaving a somewhat sticky kiss on your temple from the ice cream

he leans down to your ear

“hey so there’s this girl and her name is y/n and she’s so beautiful and funny and i love her so much do you think she would go on a date with me ? :3”

“hmmm well i guess so,,, she could give you a chance…..”

you hold a straight face for less than 5 seconds before you get all blushy and smiley and he squeals at you

......again

and grabs your face with his hands since he literally dEVOURED that ice cream cone

he presses a kiss to the tip of your nose and then to your lips and says against them,

“please~”

another kiss

“for me?~”

another

“cmon~”

and he goes in for another but you’re like oKAY okay i’ll date you you giant pain in my ass

and he’s like :-(((((((

(DONT BE MEAN TO THE BABY BOY)

and you’re like aw i’m sorry you’re MY giant pain in the butt

he seems pretty satisfied with that and after you finish your ice cream cone he is already at the door waiting with the door open

“if you dARE say m’lady i will walk home”

“of course ,,,,,,,,, m’lady”

“alrIGHT THATS IT”

he grabs your hand and pulls you back toward him to keep you from leaving and presses a kiss to your forehead and ruffles your hair a little

before he kindly and gently shoves you into the car

he drives home with one hand on the wheel while you mess with the fingers of his other hand because wow

that shit is amazing he’s got some big ole beautiful hands

when you arrive he walks you to your door and

this mf presses you against it and presses an absolutely SINFUL kiss onto your lips before turning around and heading back to his car

“bye, baby!! i’ll see u tmrw at school :-)))))”

and first of all: KKDKDNDKDJ

second: he called you baby it’s officially over for you bitch

you wave back blankly because what the hell just happened and then you go inside

you press yourself against the door after you close it behind you and press your hands into your warm cheeks

and woooo bOY what have you gotten yourself into

a supportive and caring boyfriend who LOVES YOU THATS WHAT !!!!!!!!

okay goodbye i really love wong yukhei xuxi lucas whatever the fuck his name is

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[Fulfilled] Never Have I...

Prompt: changki roommates au + they hate each other and fight over everything/A day theyre drunk and have angry sex (bottom power!Kihyun) + Kihyun realizes he has feelings for Changkyun but hes too scared to confess (M)

Fulfilled by Moderator M~

Words: 5169

Warnings: explicit rating

AO3 Link

“Hey Changkyun, is there any way I could possibly get you to take out your own damn trash for once?” Kihyun asked, his tone pointed as he angrily began grabbing the trash bag, shooting a glare over his shoulder while doing so. Changkyun, who was currently sprawled across the couch in the common area, bristled at the pointed comment, his eyes squinting as he looked over at Kihyun.

“That trash is barely even full, I would’ve gotten it later when it became full,” Changkyun replied, scrolling through his twitter feed as he half-glared over at his nagging roommate. This was a pretty common scene for them, and it usually began with Kihyun’s assumption that everything Changkyun did was always inherently wrong. Kihyun rolled his eyes, slipping on his shoes as he lugged the trash bag in his other hand.

“Yeah, maybe that would’ve been fine if you didn’t dump a whole fucking thing of Go-Gurt into the trash yesterday and then left it there to ferment,” Kihyun said, cringing as he swiftly exits the room, his tone angry and a touch condescending, making Changkyun’s chest throb. There was something deathly attractive about Kihyun’s voice when he got mad at Changkyun… even when he was looking down on his childish living habits, Changkyun couldn’t help but feel that rush of arousal every time Kihyun snarled down at him.

Leaning back into the couch, Changkyun bit his lip, feeling his cheeks flush with heat as he thinks about all of the other times Kihyun had gotten on to him… just today. Changkyun had a little secret- he purposefully tried to get under Kihyun’s skin, doing things to watch that angry red cover his cheeks and his pretty lips curl into a scowl. It was addictive, and honestly- even though he did often disagree with the things Kihyun said, he definitely exacerbated his disagreement. Biting his lip, Changkyun scrolled through the social media on his phone, trying to ignore the weird feelings that always bubbled up when Kihyun nagged him.

Bustling in through the door, Kihyun shut and locked the door behind him, slipping off his shoes before heading to the sink to wash his hands. He sometimes wondered why he dealt with Changkyun’s bullshit. He was messy, lazy, and sassy… and yet Kihyun still did everything for him, like he was his fucking maid or something. There was something satisfying about rubbing it in Changkyun’s face that he was always right, but there was one thing: Changkyun always gave him that look, that light in his eyes that made Kihyun’s heart pound. He didn’t really know what it meant yet, but he did know that he hated it.

“You better get the rest of this place cleaned up before tonight, okay?” Kihyun nagged in a small voice, his tone more gentle than next time. He liked to give Changkyun the benefit of the doubt before he inevitably accused him of never cleaning up after himself. Changkyun hummed noncommittally, rolling onto his side and trying to resist the urge to stare at Kihyun’s pretty body as he washed his hands.

“…I mean that, Changkyun-ah. All of this mess is your doing, and I don’t want our friends to think that I somehow was the cause of it,” Kihyun said, drying off his hands with the modest kitchen towel on the rack by the sink.

“I’ll do it before the party,” Changkyun replied, his voice low. Him and Kihyun shared a lot of mutual friends, which is why when they figured out they were assigned roommates at the start of the semester, neither was too upset about it. If they were so close with mutual friends, then surely they’d be able to get along too, right? Well, it didn’t quite turn out like that. Despite that, they still managed to get past their differences for long enough to plan out a party with their shared friends at the dorm that night.

For Kihyun, he was fine with doing it because it honestly made the most sense- their other friends all roomed with other people, and Kihyun didn’t want to be a nuisance for them. Changkyun, however, was just in it for the copious amounts of booze and stupid party shenanigans that were sure to arise. Kihyun had never seen him get drunk… and Changkyun wasn’t just any kind of drunk, he was a sexy drunk. He wanted to tempt Kihyun, to get him really mad and watch that sexy haze radiate from Changkyun’s eyes… to sum it up, Changkyun wanted to drunkenly flirt with his roommate that hated him tonight.

Leaning back into the couch, Changkyun tried to clear his mind of all of the romantic shit, instead choosing to chill for the next few hours while he got his thoughts together. Kihyun went back to his room, cleaning up a little before starting on some homework. Tonight, a lot would change between them, but before then, they would simply continue on with the same charade.

“Sooooo…. Never have I ever…” Jooheon slurred out, holding a red solo cup filled with some kind of mysterious, highly toxic liquid, his eyes glazed as he glanced around the room. The party was going full swing by this point, and now, after a few rounds of shots, everyone was circled around on a blanket on the floor playing Never Have I Ever- the classic teen girl party game. It had been relatively stupid and drunken for the most part, so Jooheon’s next words didn’t come as much of a surprise for the people around him.

“…done ass play,” he concluded, his cheeks turning a brighter shade of pink. Minhyuk, who was sitting next to him, spat out a bit of his drink, his eyes going wide. A few others tucked away a finger, signaling that they’d done it before, and Changkyun chuckled darkly as he surveyed the room. Truthfully, he wasn’t as drunk as the people around him, and it definitely didn’t go over his head when he noticed that Kihyun failed to put down a finger, despite the knowledge Changkyun possessed.

“Uh… Kihyun.” Changkyun stated, immediately attracting the attention of everyone around them. Kihyun raised a brow, blinking a few times as he stared blankly at his roommate. “I know for a fact that you pound your little ass every night- those moans can’t be explained otherwise,” Changkyun bluntly declares to the room full of their mutual friends, his eyes shining with a playful, yet sinfully dark, light that made an indignant flush rise to Kihyun’s cheeks.

“What the FUCK!?” Kihyun spat out, his face on fire. The room erupted into laughter, Minhyuk giddily declaring that Kihyun was a messy bottom, and Kihyun shook his head. “N-NO,” he tries to deny, but panic was setting in. How did Changkyun know that? Kihyun was so sure he was quiet when he fucked himself--- oh god, Changkyun knew he fucked himself. “CHANGKYUN-AH. COME HERE.” Kihyun suddenly got up, stomping over to his room and gesturing for Changkyun to come with him. The crowd seemed utterly amused by the turn of events, much to Kihyun’s chagrin, and he gestured even harder for Changkyun to get up and follow him to his room.

“Changkyun is about to get his ass beat,” Minhyuk stated, almost as if it were a fact, a huge grin on his face. The others all agreed, and soon the game started up again, the room of rancorous drunks completely forgetting about the two feuding roommates now both tucked away in Kihyun’s room.

Slamming the door behind them, Kihyun crossed his arms, giving Changkyun a stern look. He wasn’t about to just let this slide, not when he was humiliated like that in front of a whole room of his friends.

“Where the fuck do you get off declaring something like that to our friends?” Kihyun asked, raising an eyebrow. He looked downright livid, his pure, unadulterated rage overpowering his typically unfrightening stature and making him look like he was, in fact, about to beat Changkyun’s ass in. The shear disappointment on his face sent a shiver up Changkyun’s spine, and he bit his lip, cock getting hard just from that one look.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Changkyun denied, even though he very well did know what Kihyun was talking about. He sauntered about Kihyun’s tidy room, surveying the neatness in an effort to keep his erection from popping out of his pants. Kihyun felt rage boil up to the surface and he groaned, mixing feelings of humiliation and anger swirling inside him, pushing him on the edge of collapse.

He diverted his gaze away from Changkyun, noticing for the first time the dirty clothes just strewn about his room, marring the typical neatness with its unapologetic mess. Scrunching his eyebrows together, Kihyun’s anger temporarily subsides and he frowns, bustling about the room and picking up the offensive mess. Changkyun, watching the almost cute actions of his pissy roommate, decides to give him a little extra work, quickly taking off his shirt and tossing it onto the floor right in front of Kihyun’s feet.

“Here’s some more laundry for you to clean, heh,” Changkyun cheekily states, wobbling a little in residual drunkenness before flopping onto Kihyun’s bed, sans shirt. Kihyun feels his rage boil up full force again, and he straightens up, eyes getting wide as he sees Changkyun’s drunk ass sprawled all over his clean sheets-

“IM CHANGKYUN,” Kihyun yelled out, storming over to Changkyun on his bed and jumping on top of him, straddling his lap. He punched the mattress beside the boy’s head, his eyes flickering with two flames. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TRYING TO DO?” Kihyun asked, although it honestly just sounded like a loudly declared threat, his voice booming. Changkyun’s heart was racing now, and he licked the corner of his mouth, blinking rapidly as he tried to process the change in position.

“Are you really getting this mad because of a dirty shirt?” Changkyun asked, chuckling a bit. Kihyun was pretty sexy when he was mad, but this was a little much. Clearly Changkyun was just fucking with him. Kihyun’s eyes widened in anger, and he leaned a little closer to Changkyun, trying to get in the other boy’s face as much as he could.

“If it was just the shirt, then NO I wouldn’t be this fucking mad,” Kihyun replied, his usually melodic voice coarse with blatant rage. “Maybe if you didn’t go off about my fucking masturbation habits to the whole populous of our school, then maybe I would’ve been a little more forgiving of your bitCH ASS,” Kihyun replied, clearly exaggerating in his rage. Changkyun’s cheeks flushed, and he looked away, not exactly in the best position to be reminded of Kihyun masturbating—oh god, Kihyun’s ass was pressing against his dick now, and he was getting harder-

“Wh- What the fuck is this?” Kihyun asked, and Changkyun felt his heart drop. “Do you have an erection right now?” he continued, and Changkyun squeezed his eyes shut, trying to deny the reality of the situation. He was just a little drunker than he thought, there was no way this was actually happening right now. Kihyun, on the other hand, wasn’t just going to permit his silence in this situation. “CHANGKYUN-AH. TELL ME,” he insisted, and Changkyun shook his head.

“No,” he replied, eyes finally opening to give Kihyun an indignant look. Kihyun clenched his jaw, his eyes only seeing red. First, Changkyun outs him to all of his friends, completely ruining his ‘good boy’ persona, then, after knowing good and well what mess he made, Changkyun decides to give him more shit to clean up? On top of that, when Kihyun attempts to open his eyes to the bullshit mess he’s made, Changkyun pops a fucking boner? Kihyun was not about to let this slide, not tonight. Changkyun deserved some karma for all the crap he put Kihyun through.

Clenching his jaw, Kihyun rolls his hips against Changkyun’s crotch, his eyes wide as he processes that not only is Changkyun ridiculously hard, but that he’s also huge. Jesus, this is so much bigger than the toy Kihyun always uses… eyes getting a little hazy, Kihyun rocks his hips again, shivering a little at how big Changkyun felt against him- oh wait, he couldn’t ignore that this was Changkyun he was grinding against.

“You need to explain to me how somebody could get hard in this situation,” Kihyun demanded, his voice stone cold and serious. Changkyun was at a bit of an impasse here, not sure if he should continue denying his almost masochistic attraction for Kihyun or just finally say it, but Kihyun rolled his hips against his, and that decision was made. Kihyun, whether he realized it himself yet or not, was getting turned on by the whole situation too- and Changkyun wasn’t planning on letting it go.  

“You’re so sexy when you get mad at me, I can’t help myself,” Changkyun replied. “Sometimes I do things on purpose just to get you all riled up,” he admitted, smirking a bit at the indignant look that passed over Kihyun’s handsome features- literally the most attractive face Kihyun could ever make.

“…So you mean to tell me that you’ve been purposefully getting me mad for your own pleasure?” Kihyun spits out, his anger boiling up. He slams his hips down onto Changkyun’s cock, his eyes pointed and lips pursed. “You’re getting all turned on because of how gross you fucking are?” Kihyun added, practically burning with rage. Changkyun’s lips curl up into a slow smirk, his heart pounding from the influx of erotic, intense sensations hitting him all at once.

“You could say that,” Changkyun noncommittally replies, blinking a few times as he feels Kihyun continue to rut against him. “But you’re not so different from me, Kihyun,” Changkyun states, startling Kihyun a bit. How could Changkyun and he be so similar? Changkyun answers Kihyun’s silent question by pushing a hand up the boy’s thigh, giving him a few seconds to push him away but oddly enough… Kihyun didn’t move.

“Before everyone showed up for the party, you were fucking yourself. I heard your moans carry throughout the whole dorm until seconds before the first guest arrived. You then scrambled around, running to the door to answer it,” Changkyun simply stated, making a flush rise to Kihyun’s cheeks.

“So? Your point?” Kihyun spat out, interrupting Changkyun’s story. Changkyun, without skipping a beat, continues.

“You think me getting turned on from your anger is perverse, don’t you?” Changkyun rhetorically asked, getting a slight nod from Kihyun despite the fact that both of them knew the answer. “Well, you’ve been talking to all of your friends with your little ass still soaking wet from fucking yourself. You can’t even keep your hands out of your pants for 10 minutes before your party starts, and yet I’m the gross one?” Changkyun asks, his eyes shining with an erotic, intense gaze that made Kihyun’s cock throb.

“That’s not true-!” Kihyun denied, even though he knew good and well that his ass had been dripping wet all night. Changkyun had hit the nail on the head, and Kihyun didn’t know how to reply, his heart racing. He’d been so horny lately, so desperate for action that his sessions with his cute purple dildo were becoming more frequent and much longer. He wanted to get fucked so bad it drove him crazy, and it was probably partially why he was so quick to anger lately. It didn’t help that Changkyun was stupidly attractive, either, and now paired with the current situation he was in, Kihyun was starting to think about things he’d never thought about before: namely, getting fucked by his own roommate.

“I could feel it and see for myself?” Changkyun asks, hoping that he didn’t cross a line here. It was one thing for Kihyun to be mad at him about his dirty clothes or trash, but it was another entirely for him to actually hate him forever. Kihyun purses his lips, blinking a few times as he realizes the lingering effects of alcohol were still in his system. He could just say he was drunk and a lil desperate, and honestly? He was. Besides, he didn’t give a shit about what Changkyun thought of him, so if he wanted to bang him, then why the fuck not. It’s not like Changkyun was going to think he was a whore or something, and if he did, then who cares.

“Do it,” Kihyun replied, trying to keep his tone harsh and cold, as if this was just a game and he wasn’t egging Changkyun on to finger his asshole. Changkyun bites his lip on a groan, his mind going crazy from the depravity of the situation. Kihyun was literally asking him to feel him up while straddling his lap, and not only that, but the party was still going on full swing in the room over. Changkyun bit his lip, praying that he could get Kihyun to moan like he always moaned on his little toys so that everyone knew exactly what they were doing~

Skirting his hand up Kihyun’s thigh, Changkyun looked into Kihyun’s face, watching his expression to make sure he didn’t cross a line or anything. When Kihyun’s stoic mug didn’t falter, Changkyun dipped his hand up the hem of Kihyun’s shorts, a little startled to see that he wasn’t even wearing underwear- but that didn’t stop him. Making it to his target, Changkyun brushed a finger against Kihyun’s entrance, his eyes widening as he feels how wet and erotically loose it was- clearly Kihyun’s dildo was a little bigger than Changkyun anticipated.

“It’s still wet~ you’re so dirty, Kihyun,” Changkyun drawled out, his voice seductive and heavy, like he knew all of Kihyun’s nasty little secrets, and honestly, at this point? He pretty much did. Kihyun bites his lip on a moan, his stubbornness getting in the way of actually enjoying Changkyun’s slender fingers pressing against his entrance.

“At least I don’t get off from my roommate calling me a slob,” Kihyun half-assedly replies, his voice shaking as Changkyun easily slips a finger inside him. “Oh fuck,” he curses out, his voice low and breathy as he finally is able to feel somebody else’s fingers inside him. He can’t even process the notion of telling Changkyun to stop at this point- the feeling is addictive and Kihyun needs it right now.

“But you do get off from your roommate’s fingers inside your slutty little ass,” Changkyun retorted, reveling in the pissed look Kihyun shot his way in reply as he easily slipped in another finger. Eyes widening, Kihyun’s back arches, and he clenches his jaw, still annoyed with Changkyun but his fingers felt so stupidly good he didn’t know what to do with himself.

“Just put in another finger, asshole,” Kihyun spits out, scrunching his eyebrows together and moaning low and hard as Changkyun does exactly what he says. God, and Changkyun was still so hard underneath him, probably getting off on the names Kihyun was calling him- knowledge that Kihyun didn’t know what to do with. On one hand, it kinda pissed him off that Changkyun wasn’t getting as mad as Kihyun wanted, but on the other… Kihyun wanted Changkyun’s cock inside him, and if the harsh words turned him on, then by god, Kihyun was going to vocalize his true thoughts.

“C’mon, harder, I’m not made of glass,” Kihyun demands, thrusting his hips down onto Changkyun’s fingers, his eyes half-lidded and lips firmly set in a scowl. Honestly, Changkyun already had three fingers inside him, and he probably shouldn’t be encouraging the boy to be any rougher, but his need and frustration outweighed rational thinking. Changkyun quirked a brow, a slightly condescending smirk crossing over his features. They both knew how desperate that sounded, and if Kihyun wanted it rough, then by god, Changkyun was going to give it to him rough. Thrusting his fingers hard into Kihyun’s wet entrance, Changkyun began pounding into the boy, reveling in the strained whimper that slipped from the older boy’s lips.

“I-Is that the best you can do?” Kihyun asked, but his voice was trembling, words slipping from his mouth with only half the anger he intended to portray. Changkyun felt a tinge of frustration bubble up, and he used one hand to grip Kihyun’s hip, the other still pounding away inside him. He knew he was fingering Kihyun hard enough to make the other boy sore for a few days, so why was he still giving him grief?

“Maybe if I was using something a little bigger, I’d be able to pound you like you so desperately need,” Changkyun retorted, his jaw clenched as he tried fruitlessly to make Kihyun’s guard drop. Kihyun’s cock hardened inside his shorts, and he bit his lip on a needy moan, eyes going hazy just from the thought of getting a dick right now. Unable to resist the temptation, Kihyun got off Changkyun’s lap, reveling in the wet pop that sounded in the air and the painfully empty feeling when Changkyun’s fingers slipped out. He quickly took off his shorts, now nude from the waist down.

“Then unzip your pants and do it,” Kihyun demanded, shooting Changkyun a hard glare. The situation was a little embarrassing, trying to fuck someone that Kihyun pretty much hated, but… he wanted it- to infuriate Changkyun further, watch that frustrated little face underneath him while he satisfied only himself… it was hot. Changkyun hastily unzipped his pants, pulling out his ridiculously hard cock with a little bit of effort. Jumping back onto the bed, Kihyun straddled Changkyun’s hips, grabbing the boy’s cock and lining it up with his ass.

Staring into Changkyun’s face, Kihyun slowly began lowering his hips, giving the boy enough time to back out if he needed to. Kihyun wasn’t about to go this far with someone unwilling, even if it was the roommate he hated. When Changkyun nods a little, Kihyun lowers himself onto Changkyun’s cock, pushing in just the tip. His eyes shining as he watches Changkyun groan in pleasure, Kihyun suddenly gets a rather devious idea.

Pulling back, Kihyun then begins fucking Changkyun’s cock- but only the tip. His legs are holding down Changkyun’s so that the boy can’t thrust up (easily) so he’s practically stuck here while Kihyun tortures him. Smiling and laughing a bit as he watches Changkyun start to get frustrated, Kihyun continues the teasing motion, his hips working hard.

“Isn’t this nice~” Kihyun teases, laughing a bit as Changkyun glares at him. Grabbing Kihyun’s hips, Changkyun desperately tries to force the boy deeper onto his cock- but it was to no avail.

“No, I’m barely inside,” Changkyun said, obviously frustrated. Chuckling, Kihyun raised a brow, continuing to minutely move his hips on Changkyun’s cock, his eyes mischievously looking down into Changkyun’s.

“It’ll have to do~” Kihyun said, obviously fully intending to continue doing this for as long as he pleased. A swell of annoyance and desperation rushed over Changkyun, and he roughly grabbed Kihyun’s hips, startling the boy just enough to shove him fully onto his cock- all the way to the hilt. Kihyun gasped, his lips parted lewdly and eyes rolling back as Changkyun grinds his cock against Kihyun’s deepest part. His dildo can’t even reach that far, but Changkyun can just rub against it like it was easy? Mind going crazy, Kihyun can’t even process the fact that Changkyun started thrusting into him until he almost slipped off the boy’s lap from the intensity.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Kihyun asked, his tone stern and serious, as if Changkyun had seriously done something wrong. Changkyun froze, his eyes staring up into Kihyun’s worriedly. “Did I say you could do that?” he asked, and then immediately answered himself. “No, I didn’t.” Changkyun swallowed dryly, his heart pounding in anticipation. Kihyun was really pissed now, and Changkyun couldn’t deny how fucking hot he looked glaring down at him.

“You’re gonna have to do it my way,” Kihyun coldly stated, using both hands to push Changkyun’s hands down above his head, staring down into the boy’s eyes without the slightest shred of mercy. Rolling his hips, Kihyun began fucking himself on Changkyun’s cock, holding eye-contact the entire time as he shoved Changkyun’s cock in and out, creating a delicious friction. Changkyun felt his heart pounding, and he desperately wanted to shove his cock in deeper, just to fuck with Kihyun… so he did.

“What did I just say?” Kihyun said, freezing his motions, eyes flickering with an undeniable anger that made Changkyun’s cock throb. “If you move your hips one more time, I’m going to leave you like this,” Kihyun threatened, although, truthfully, there was no way he could leave like this- not when he was this hard and aching. Changkyun bit his lip, eyebrows scrunching together as Kihyun slowly started riding him again. He wasn’t going to thrust, at least not yet- he had a plan- one that didn’t involve Kihyun getting up without at least one of them cumming.

Pleased that Changkyun was obeying him, Kihyun started to truly fuck him, his hips moving fast and hard on Changkyun’s cock, sucking him in and grinding like he was just some toy for Kihyun to cum on. Even though it was a little difficult fucking him so hard while holding his wrists down, Kihyun wasn’t about to release him now, not when Changkyun could use those hands to disobey him… so he kept them there. Luckily for them both, Kihyun was already getting close to cumming, so the mild discomfort was about to come to an end rather quickly.

Gasping as he hits a particularly good spot, Kihyun’s grip on Changkyun’s wrists loosens, and he focuses instead on grinding against that one spot over and over, riding Changkyun’s cock desperately. Moans were pouring from his lips now, but he didn’t even care, too obsessed with the pleasurable sensation to worry about any consequences. Sensing that Kihyun was about to cum, Changkyun breaks free from Kihyun’s hands, grabbing the boy’s hips and thrusting into him hard and deep. When Kihyun shoots him a look that’s a combination of anger and arousal, Changkyun feels his control slipping away faster than he can process, too focused on shoving his cock deep inside Kihyun’s addictively tight, wet heat.

At this point, Kihyun knew there wasn’t anything he could do to stop the inevitable from happening. As much as he wanted to shove Changkyun down and teasingly insert only the tip, he was too far gone to hold back his own orgasm, let alone anyone else’s. A few bitter protests slip from his lips in one final attempt to assert his dominance, and then, just a few seconds later, Kihyun cums hard all over Changkyun’s bare torso. Beneath him, Changkyun quickly pulls out, finishing himself off against the outside of Kihyun’s entrance.

Catching his breath for a few moments, the realization of what they just did hit Kihyun hard, and his eyes flew open, pulling himself away from Changkyun’s body in a half-drunk, half-orgasm-dazed flurry. This was the guy that made him clean his nasty Go-Gurt trash and never took his shoes off when he entered the dorm- why the hell did he just fuck him???

“Get out,” Kihyun demanded, getting off the bed and rapidly trying to locate his shorts. He could feel Changkyun’s cum on his ass and rage exploded out of him. “GET THE FUCK OUT!” Kihyun yelled, throwing Changkyun’s discarded shirt onto his head. Getting the idea, Changkyun scrambles up, rapidly zipping up his pants before scurrying out of the room- not even putting on his shirt before passing through the still crowded common area.

Shutting the door behind him, Kihyun groaned in frustration, hitting his forehead with his palm. What the fuck just got into him? He’d never usually do something like that… maybe he was more drunk than he thought… actually, he needed to get just a little bit more drunk to forget that even happened. Throwing on his shorts, Kihyun walks into the common room, relieved to see that Changkyun was nowhere to be found. The party was still going strong, and he was welcomed to the circle with an offered shot glass full of vodka. This was just what he needed.

The few weeks that followed were a little strained for Changkyun and Kihyun. They both immediately pretended like nothing happened, and that party was never brought up again, not even their mutual friends brought it up in their presence. Things were relatively back to normal after three weeks, and Kihyun pretty much had blocked it from his memory… that is, until a text from Minhyuk brought way too many feelings to the surface.

>>Minhyuk

Duuude you and Kyunnie need to throw a party again sometime, last time was so fucking hilarious.

>Kihyun

Yeah. Maybe someday.

>>Minhyuk 

OMG I almost forgot that y’all fucked at the last party LMAO,,, must’ve been pretty fuckin good from what we could hear ;)

Kihyun rolls his eyes at that last text, flopping onto his sheets and angrily typing out his next reply, his mind filled with memories of his most recent sexual encounter.

>Kihyun

It was a mistake.

>>Minhyuk

Oh c’mon~ I could hear those sweet little moans~ and Changkyunnie has been acting so weird ever since… maybe he has a crush on you or something! I’ve always felt like there was potential for you two

Inhaling sharply, Kihyun locked his phone, throwing it to the foot of his bed with flushed cheeks. Changkyun? With a crush on him? But Kihyun treated him like trash half the time, how the hell could he actually be attracted to him despite that? He suddenly remembered the little confession Changkyun told him before they fucked- that he actually got off on Kihyun’s anger. Maybe… maybe Changkyun really did have an attraction towards him.

“AGHHH!” Kihyun half-screamed in frustration, bringing his hands to his face and rolling around, not sure what to do with himself. Changkyun was really hot, and his cock was incredible- he knew that from experience, but to have a… a…

“I DO NOT HAVE A CRUSH ON MY ROOMMATE!” Kihyun yelled out, trying to convince himself that he wasn’t actually feeling the things he was most certainly feeling. Changkyun was different than anyone else Kihyun had ever been with, but he was exciting, unpredictable, sexy… maybe Kihyun just needed someone a little different.

But there was one major problem: what if Changkyun didn’t like him back? Then he’d just be a fucking idiot getting feelings for someone that was just fucking with him for fun. Annoyed, Kihyun grabbed his phone, typing out a hasty reply.

>Kihyun

There’s no way that little shit has a crush on me. Let’s do another party at your place- and soon. I need to get drunk.