#KyungSooxYou

[gloriousprofessorhan]

muffin

in which you’re bestfriend with Kyungsoo, and he called you muffin

(re-upload, ‘Muffin’, on AFF 2018)

“Have a nice day.” You said.

“I won’t.” he coldly replied.

You rolled your eyes and left his side to walk with Chen. “If only he could be nicer.” You mumbled and Chen chuckling beside you.

“Then what? You gonna date him if he’s nicer to you, muffin?” Chen teased you with the nickname you got from him.

“Shut up.”

“Ah, sorry, you have a boyfriend.”

Chen continue laughing while you grumbling. You’re waving your hand to your friend, “Wendy! Wait!”

You semi run towards Wendy leaving Chen and your grumpy childhood bestfriend, Kyungsoo.

“How’s the exam?” Wendy asked while sipping her slushie.

“Surprisingly good!” you grabbed her slushie and sip it. “Can’t believe I answered all the question.”

“Hey, ladies.” Wendy’s classmate, Suji greet you and her. You’re not very close to Suji but she’s a pretty and nice girl, “wanna go grab lunch?”

You remember you promised Kyungsoo to have lunch with him after he handed the paper, “I’ll skip, I’m going to have lunch with Kyungsoo later.”

“He’s your boyfriend? I’m in the same science class with him.” Suji said.

“No, no,” you gestured your hands like an X, “we’re just childhood friends.”

“She has a boyfriend.” Wendy pointed at you, “Lay, from Art major.”

“Oh, I see… and Lay’s gonna join you for lunch later?” Suji asked.

“Uhm, no… he got another paperworks… so…”

“And he’s fine with your relationship with Kyungsoo?” 

“Of course,” you laughs, “they’re friends… I know Lay from Kyungsoo.”

-

You’re waiting for Kyungsoo at the College park and you saw him walking with Chen and Kai, “Dyo!” you called him by the nickname you gave him, it’s from his surename, Doh.

He turned to see you and nod, “what?”

“So what are we having for lunch?”

He raised his eyebrows a bit, “lunch? I just had lunch with them.” He pointed the two other boys.

“What???”

“Well, I’m hungry after finishing the paper.” He said it calmly, “you haven’t eat? It’s almost 3 pm.” 

“Because you—“ you harshly inhaled air and finally said, “yeah I haven’t eat, I’m just gonna grab whatever in the convinience store and eat it while walking home.”

You turned around and fished your cellphone from your bag and call your boyfriend.

“Hey, babe.” He answered.

“Where are you? I’m hungry, wanna go grab lunch?”

“I had one, you haven’t eat?”

“Not yet…” you sighs.

“I can’t go anywhere now, I’m still working on my final project.” He said. “You good?”

“Yeah, I’m fine… bye…” you hung up and walking towards your house, it’s not close from the Campus but you feel like enjoying the nice weather.

“Muffin!!”

You knew who’s voice it was but you keep walking.

“Where’s your lunch?” Kyungsoo jabbed your shoulders while panting after he ran after you.

“I haven’t buy one.”

“Let’s go.”

“Huh?” he pull you to a small market and next thing you know you’re sitting in front of bibimbap stall and Kyungsoo already order one for you.

“Even tho I told you to have lunch with me, if you’re hungry then go eat by yourself first.” He said while mixing the rice for you.

“I’m unlike you,” you said, “if I promised something to someone, I’ll keep it.”

He laughs, showing his cute gummy, “good girl,” he patted you head, “now eat.” 

You shove the spoon to your mouth and you know he’s watching you.

“Where’s Lay?” he asked.

“Busy with final project.” You shortly replied.

“Neglected again~” he sang the last part just to make you pout.

You scoffed while busy chewing your food.

“Hey, I saw you talked to Suji before.”

You turned to see him with squinting eyes. Kyungsoo never asked about a girl like this before. “Yeah.”

“She’s pretty like cupcakes.” He said.

You rolled your eyes, you have a history about you nickname that related to Kyungsoo and cupcake.

“We’re at a same class.” He murmured.

“Yeah, she told me that—“

“What if you set me up with her?’

You almost choked on your food, “you… w-what? You like her??”

“Well,” he shrugged his shoulders, “she’s cute.”

“You don’t like cute girls!”

“And who are you deciding what kind of girls I like?” he mocked.

You munch your food slower, “so… you like Suji?”

“I don’t know yet… but I think she’s cute.” Kyungsoo chuckles.

-

it wasn’t a double date since you were on a date with Lay and you told Suji if she wants to join, and you saw a brighter smile when you mentioned that Kyungsoo might be there too.

Lay and Kyungsoo talked about games they were playing and Suji seems to enjoying the conversation and you can’t help but observing how Kyungsoo being gentle to Suji. He likes the girl. You knew.

Moreover when Kyungsoo offering to walk her home.

He likes her.

You knew.

-

“How is it with her?” you asked Kyungsoo when you met him in front of your Campus gate.

“Huh?”

“Come onn… you know whom I was talking about.” You took the cola from his hand.

“We talked a lot on the way home.”

“And?”

He’s turning to see you, “I like her.”

You stop walking.

“Muffin?” he stopped and turned his heels and stretched his arms out, “my cola.”

-

The following week you saw Suji’s social media when he posted her picture with Kyungsoo and the caption was: love.

“Oohh~ my Kyungsoo have a girlfriend~” you teased him when you met him later on at the subway station.

He smiles widely, something he rarely done. “we went out just us few more times before I told her if she wants to be my girl.”

“Tell me the details!!” you asked when he pull you to the train and he found you both seats.

“What details? We went out for a meal and on the way home I told her that I like her, she said yes.” He plug the earphones on his phone and scroll the music directory, press play to a song and offer the other end of the earphone to you.

You took it without saying anything, “you happy?”

He nodded, “told you, I like her.”

-

“Valentine’s coming, do we have plans?” you asked Lay.

“Of course.” He kissed your hair, “dinner?”

You nodded while looking at him designing something on his computer tablet, “I hate your projects.” You murmured.

Lay laughing, “why?”

“I’m jealous that you put more attention to them than to me.”

Lay clicked ‘save’ and put it down on the table, then he joined you on the bed, his bed, “you missed me, aren’t you?”

“I’ve told you that million times but you always said: my final project this, my final project that.” You pouts and he kiss the pout away.

“Let’s go on a date on val’s day. I’ll book a place for us.”

-

He said that but he was the one coming to you asking, “have you book a restaurant for us?”

You can’t  help but furrowing your eyebrows.

“Hey, Soo.” Lay greets Kyungsoo who walks with you towards your class together.

“Me? Do I have to book it for us?” You raised your voice.

Lay looks confused, “yeah, no?”

“No.” You replied, “you said you’re gonna book a place for us, you told me that! Oh my God, Lay, I can’t believe—“

“You guys can join me and Suji.” Kyungso cuts you before you explode.

“Why would us??” you shout at him.

“Hey, babe, come on, we can join Kyungsoo and Suji… come on…” Lay tried to hug you.

“Yeah, me and Suji is gonna celebrate val’s day at the french restaurant down the street, it’s new, the place’s nice and the price is good, not gonna robbed us as student.” Kyungsoo explained.

“Let me go!” you escaped yourself from Lay and left them.

“Book another table for us, please.” Lay said to Kyungsoo and go after you.

-

You know you should’ve been mad to your boyfriend when he called you saying that he couldn’t make it to the val’s day dinner, but you really can’t because he said he’s stuck on train from Seokchon to Seoul due to heavy snow.

Then Kyungsoo came to your house. Alone.

“Where’s Suji?”

“She has to go to the hospital.” He said.

“Everything’s okay??”

He nods, “her little sister fell from bike and she has to be with her mom because her father is out of town.”

“Why don’t you come with her?” you asked.

Kyungsoo shook his head, “I haven’t being introduced formally to her parents.”

“Isn’t it the good time to be introduced to her mom at least?”

He shrugged his shoulders, “she said otherwise.”

You didn’t say anything for a while, looking at the bright winter afternoon, you two just sitting side by side on your house’s patio.

“Cold.” Kyungsoo murmured.

“Let’s get inside.” 

“Let’s just go to the restaurant.” Kyungsoo suggested, “I already made reservation, my reputation is at stake.”

You crinkle your nose, “you made two reservations, right?”

“Yeah, but the other one is under Lay’s name… just let the restaurant thinks that guy is irresponsible.”

-

It’s a set menu you got, pretty appetizers for each, steaks as the main course and one nice vanilla cake and ice cream as dessert for both of you to share.

Kyungsoo read a table tent that said something about special menu.

“Have you ever tried caviar?” he asked.

“Not yet, but I really want to try one… people said it’s amazing.”

“Who’s that people?” Kyungsoo raised one eyebrow.

“Uhm, some people on TV.”

He scoffed, “they give it for free as special val’s day menu.”

“Realllyy??”

Kyungsoo showed you the promotion then you raised your hand to call a waiter.

“Can I help you, miss?”

“Yes, uhm, can I have one sweet potato crème fraiche caviar?” you said, and Kyungsoo silently cooing at how you pronounce a hard name.

“Oh that special menu?”

“Yes,” You said, “it’s free, right?”

“Correct! It only have one super easy requirement to get that menu.”

You both raised your eyebrows, “requirement?”

“Just kiss your partner.”

“You don’t really want that caviar…” he said.

“I’m curious, and this actually a good chance I can taste that expensive shit…” you murmured, “but… well, damn you Lay Zhang!!” you cursed your MIA boyfriend, “where are you when I need you.”

“Okay let’s call that waiter and claim the caviar.” Kyungsoo said.

“What??” You saw him staring at you. “but the req—“

“Don’t act like we’re not each other’s first kiss.” He said just above whispers, and you’ll lie to yourself if you said you didn’t feel that bubble inside your chest.

“But that was…” you didn’t continue because hell, you were friends for ever with him and there’s no way you feel this way, and there’s no way he’s involving any extended feeling when he pick up that first kiss topic again.

Yes, you were each other’s first kiss, but that was because the 12 years old you and him were curious about how it feels when lips meet other lips, and it happened after you two watching a foreign TV series where the heroine kissing the love of her life.

“Have you ever kissed someone?” Kyungsoo asked one day when you both walked home after a piano lesson.

“Yeah.” You murmured.

“Liar.”

“Okay, never, but I know how to kiss.” You said.

Kyungsoo scoffed. “how?”

You gestured your fingers, putting it together, “pout your lips and go forward and stick it to—“

“Stick it???” Kyungsoo flinched, “stick??”

You sulked and walked away while he was laughing.

“Muffin!”

“Stop calling me that!” you walked faster.

He ran after you and pull your shoulder, “let’s try.”

“Try what?”

“Kissing.” He said.

“Gross!!”

“Okay then be a lip-virgin forever.” Kyungsoo walked passing you.

“Huh?” you started to worry, will someone kissed you later? or you will be a lip-virgin forever. “Dyo! Wait!”

“Stop calling me that!”

“Kiss me!”

he turned around, “huh…?”

you stood right in front of him, and your height was similar to him, it was years before he suddenly grew much taller than you. 

He was staring at you, and you can’t help but lowering your gaze. And when you’re looking at him again, he immediately avoiding you.

“So, w-what should I do first?” he asked.

“Just… uh…” you really can’t lift your gaze, suddenly he put his palm on your shoulder, and his feet move forward.

“look at me…” he said.

You lift your face and realised how close you were. Then you saw him started to close his eyes, and so do you, and after a long excruciating second, you’re finally feel something soft touching your lips.

His lips stayed there for another few second before detached them from yours. It was just a long innocent peck. But you and him were walking home in silence after that.

And no one talking about it again.

Until today.

“Are we really… gonna…” you search for Kyungsoo’s ‘I’m just kidding’ but you saw his flat face.

“Yeah, why not.” He shrugged, “I never had caviar, you too, and the requirement is only kissing you… easy.”

“Easy?” you scoffed, “kissing me is easy?”

“Lay knew better I bet, but, come on, nothing to lose, we would only gain two crème fraiche caviar in roasted sweet potato.” He made a yummy gesture by kissing his thumb and index finger together.

Yeah, what would be so hard with kissing him, right?

“Okay.” You said and Kyungsoo casually raised his hand to call a waiter.

“Can I help you, sir?”

“Can we get the caviar?”

“Of course, just show me your love to your girl, sir.” The waiter smiles.

And Kyungsoo reached out to palmed your jaw, briefly caressing your cheek before lift his gaze to meet yours, and your brain start telling you that this isn’t right. You should stop him, you shouls say no, you should—

His face is getting closer, and closer, and he tilt his head.

You hold your breath.

He stop for one milisecond before capture your lips.

You gulp when he touches your lips.

And he kissed you.

And you kissed him back.

And he move his lips between yours.

And you don’t know when and how but your hand is on his nape.

Shit.

You pulled away and he’s startled. The waiter didn’t seem to notice because he’s smiling happily while preparing the caviar for both of you.

You couldn’t focus on whatever happened after the kiss. And the caviar that served tasted bland.

-

“You haven’t forgive me.” Lay sat across you in a fast food stall near your college.

“For?”

“For stuck inside the train in the middle of the snow storm that made me unable to spent val’s day with you.”

“That was two weeks a go.” You continue your meal.

“Yeah, and you act so cold since then.” He tried to get you feed him.

“I’m fine, I’m always fine… even if you’re never there for me, I’m fine.” You fake a smile.

“See… you’re mad at me.” He sighs.

“Do you love me?” you stopped eating.

“Uh-hum.”

“Uh-hum?”

Lay stop trying to steal your food and looking at you instead, “that’s another way to say yes.”

“A lazy way to say yes.” You corrected him.

Lay shrugged his shoulder.

“You never said you love me, you choose lazy way to answer me when I asked if you ever love me. God…”

“Are you on period?”

“This has nothing to do with my period, Lay, you’ve been so insensitive and deserting me a lot! And I’m tired of trying to understand you!”

“Whoa-whoa… wait, babe, when did I—“

“When? When, huh? It was when you always put you final project whatsoever first.”

“But that’s for my future!” he said.

You stopped.

“You’re being selfish.” Lay said.

“Oh…” you paused, “am I?”

Lay nodded.

“Okay, let’s put your future first…” you said, “go focus on your future first… and if we meant to be together, let’s meet in the future.”

“W-what do you mean?”

“Let’s not see each other again as couple… let’s just be friends.”

“You break up with me?”

You nodded, “I’m sorry for disturbing you from focusing on your future.”

“But babe…”

“Stop calling me that.”

“You’re just mad, babe…”

You stood up and Lay also standing up, “I’m not kidding, Lay, I’m tired of this relationship where I was the only one trying to hold on the thin thread that connect us… I’m sorry, but I really can’t continue this.”

-

You didn’t cry on the first day you broke up with him, but cried the day after. However, it was a year full of him. Something is definitely missing.

And Kyungsoo, someone who suppose to be your bestfriend is busy with his girl, you knew they’re get along well when Wendy told you that Suji introduced Kyungsoo to her family.

“So… now the family already know you?” you match Kyungsoo’s pace on the way to subway station.

He was a little startled but then he look straight ahead again without giving you any answer.

“I texted you yesterday.” You said.

“Oh, I haven’t replied?”

he hasn’t even read it.

“I called you few days a go.”

“I saw the missed call but I was out with Suji.”

You just nodded while glue your lips together. There was stung in your heart to find out that Kyungsoo doesn’t even know that you broke up with Lay. He didn’t even give you a chance to tell him.

He stepped inside the train. Without pulling you in.

He stand in the corner, the train wasn’t packed but he didn’t go finding a seat either. So you stand beside him.

“Sit there if you want.” He said pointing at an empty seat.

“No, i—uh, I wanna talk to you.”

He pull out his cellphone and plug the earphone. You were lowkey waiting for him to give you one earphone but the hope crumbled when he said,

“Hello, hey, I’m at the train right now… you’re already at campus?”

He’s calling Suji and left you awkwardly standing next to him.

Two stops later you find an empty seat near you, and you left Kyungsoo to sit down, didn’t realised that Kyungsoo finished the phonecall and staring at your sad face.

Next day kyungsoo waited for the subway but he didn’t find you, and the next day, also the day after. You weren’t avoiding him, you just went to Pohang because one of your older cousin’s getting married.

At the fourth day, you were already at the station waiting for the train when Kyungsoo appear beside you.

“Where were you?” he asked but the train coming and the pulled you inside and found seats for you, then he pulled his cellphone, you looked away, trying not to care if he’s going to call Suji again, but then you feel him slip the earphone into your ear.

“Listen, new song I discovered.” He said.

You didn’t say anything, keep your face away of him, and slowly release took the earphone off and give it back to him.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Nothing.” You stood up and standing near the door even tho your destination is still three stops away.

Somehow you couldn’t understand what you feel about him, is it about the kiss? Or your disappointment towards him because he wasn’t there when you’re down after broke up with Lay.

“Why you’re sulking?” he asked when you both get off at your stop and walking towards the campus.

“Me? When?”

“Now.” He said.

“Oh, since when you know me that well till you know that I’m sulking?”

“Well, it doesn’t need to be genius to see how you fold that face into an ugly frown.” He shrugged.

“Don’t talk to me as if we’re close.” You walk faster.

“Huh? What do you mean? We are close.”

“You think so?” you turned to him, “are we still close now? Because as far as I remember, I didn’t neglect you when I have a boyfriend but look at you! You didn’t even reply my messages, you didn’t pick up my calls, you didn’t talk to me!”

“I didn’t ask you to do all of that to me while you have boyfriend.”

“Oh, so you think if you’re dating someone, you could just throw away your friends??” you raised your voice.

“I never threw you away! I’m just being a normal me, and I’m sorry if my girlfriend is actually paying attention to me, unlike your—“

“I broke up with Lay.” You said, “more than a week a go. And I’m trying to tell you this, I need you but you’re busy with your life!”

Kyungsoo called you but you runaway.

-

“Muffin…” 

you murmured the nickname he gave you. Muffin. It was from the incident of your birthday years a go, when you had your 11 birthday, when you specifically asking for a cupcake for your birthday and Kyungsoo gave you muffin instead, telling you that they looked similar. You sulked for day and he teased you by calling you that, until now.

And as the courtesy of how Kyungsoo love to get you on the edge, he always giving you muffin in your birthday and told you to eat the cupcake.

You told him it’s a fake cupcake, muffin is not pretty like cupcake, muffin is ugly and by him calling you muffin, you knew he lowkey telling you that you’re ugly like muffin.

“Kyungsoo’s here.” Your mom knocked on your door.

You sat on your bed when he’s get into your room.

“Hey muffin…” he said.

“Stop calling me that!”

he smiles and gave you a cute box.

“If you dare buying me another dozen of muffin, I’m gonna hit y—“ you opened the box and found cupcakes inside.

He sat beside you and took one of the prettiest cupcake and feed you.

“How’s it?” he asked while you munch.

You only responds with a hum.

“Do you like this better?”

you never care about how it taste but actually it tastes like a birthday cake, a classic vanilla with overly sweet icing.

“Do you know why I prefer to call you muffin than cupcake?” he asked.

“Because I’m not pretty enough like cupcake?”

He shook his head, “because muffin tastes a lot better than cupcake.”

You didn’t say anything, just let him continue.

“muffins has various flavour inside, could be banana muffin, choco chips mufin, blueberry… and all flavour is inside the cake… unlike cupcake, cupcake is just a vanilla cake with icing. A plain cake with over decorating outside. And for me, you’re pretty inside, not outside.”

“So, I’m not pretty?”

“Hm, of course you’re gonna take it wrong.” He sighs, “who says muffin is not pretty? Muffin is honest… do you think cupcake is pretty without all the icings?”

“You mean cupcake is like girls with thick make up?”

“Exactly.”

You tried to hold your smile. “I’m gonna tell Suji you said her make up is too thick.”

“When did I said that?”

“Hey! Remember you told me Suji is cute like cupcake?”

“When did I??”

“You did!”

Kyungsoo waved at you in dismissal. “Anyway, I’m sorry about you and Lay…” he caress your back.

“It’s fine… it’s time… I’ve been very patient for too long.” You said, “and you’re right, my boyfriend is not paying attention to me like your girl…”

He chuckled, “you’ll find someone who deserves you soon, muffin.”

You talked to him for another hour before he bid himself goodbye, and when you walked him outside, you realised you want to see him longer.

“Kyungsoo.”

 He startled when he heard you calling him with that name, not Dyo.

“Have you ever think of not being friends with me anymore?” you asked.

He shook his head, “when you were mad at me yesterday, I thought I lost you as my friend, and I don’t want that.”

And that brought you back to your place. He doesn’t want you and him to be more than this. “w-what about something else… other than being enemy.”

He stopped, but his gaze linger, he was staring at you and from his eyes, you knew he get what you mean. You saw the complication in his eyes.

“Sorry, I mean—“

“I have a girlfriend.” He said.

-

And so time flies, spring’s here, the flowers bloom and the weather getting warmer. Kyungsoo still remind friends with you, only he’s few feet farther than before. Many things changed after the whole blurry confession you told him, and you never blame him.

Lay finished his final project and he called you, he even went to see you several times, telling you that he’s sorry and if there’s another chance for him but you haven’t give him answer.

It’s still breezy but you decided to drive yourself to the beach at the city side. Suddenly you saw someone walked towards you, someone very familiar.

“Muffin…” he smiles.

“How did you know I’m here?”

“Your mom.”

You made an ‘O’ with your mouth.

“All good?” he asked.

“Lay wants to reconcile.” You told him.

“Oh…” he walks beside you, “and?”

You just shrugged your shoulders.

“You don’t love him anymore?” he asked.

“I don’t know if I could love him again when I have someone else occupied my mind…” at this point, you don’t care. You knew you like Kyungsoo and if he can’t like you back, and he feels disturbed by your confession, he can leave and you two can stop being friends.

“Oh…” he still walking beside you. “I broke up with Suji.”

You stops, letting him leaving you behind. But after few steps he turned around, “I can’t stay being his boyfriend while my mind is occupied by someone else.”

You can’t help but asking, “who?”

“A friend a kissed on valentine’s day.” He murmured.

“You choose a muffin instead of a cupcake?”

He nodded, “always choose a muffin, because it tastes better.” He smiles.

You scoffed.

“Soo…” he stepped closer, “instead of just thinking about each other… why don’t we date each other?”

“Since when did you like me?” you asked when he come even closer to you.

“Since I called you muffin for the first time.” He put a strain of your hair behind your ear.

“That long?”

“Hmm… but I’m afraid to ruin what we had…” he whispers.

“What about now? You’re not afraid to ruin what we have?”

Kyungsoo pull you into a hug, “being with or without you ruining me in different ways, and I choose to live the present, to show you how much I want you more than a friends do…” he kissed your hair, “muffin… I want to be with you for the longest time.”

You snugged deeper in his chest, “me too…”

He pull away a bit just to tild his head, “be my girl…” he said before leaned down to kiss you before you could say yes.

But you knew, he knew you’d say yes, because you kissed him back.

-end-

[guardianofjunmyeon]

Omg im so excited for you guys to read the Sehun/KyungsooxYou story. It might end up being more than one part; ideas began to bloom in my head while i thought i was finishing it up😺😺😺

[ex-o-static]

Creepy or Squishy?

** A/N: **

Hii! ^^ It's my first post here,even though it's been a while since I registered. I sincerely hope you like it. I'm well aware it has mistakes (mostly grammar because English isn't my first language) but feel free to correct me,I'm open for constructive criticism.. Don't hate me if it sucks lol

** Warning: **

Curse words

** Summary: **

You meeting Kyungsoo

Walking home never felt this frustrating. After a long and stressful day, only thing you wanted was a relaxing walk home while listening to your favorite music. Sadly, your phone had another idea. It decided to mess with you and it kept breaking down,going on and off. It was pissing you off and you had to let your frustration out,even if it was just a helpless little phone. "Come on,work you little piece of shit!" you yelled. You shouted in English even though that wasn't your first language,but you used it more often than your fist one since you were surrounded by it all the time. Then you unlocked your phone and talked to it for a moment just because you're weird. "I-Is that me? Satansoo? Is that how fangirls call me?" you heard a voice behind you. Lately you've been fangirling over EXO's Kyungsoo. You found his creepy side and you absolutely adore it. And his squishy side got you fangirling even more. Your screensaver was his picture with a banner underneath it saying "FALLEN FOR SATANSOO". You chuckled at your weirdness as you thought about him. After a moment you remembered someone was talking to you so you turned around to face him. You were in for a surprise- it was Satansoo himself. He stared at you with one of his death stares, apparently trying to act scary but you found him adorable. "Fangirls didn't mean any harm. I find nicknames cute,you should be flattered.." you blabbered out trying not to be awkward. "So there's more?" he asked with a confused expression on his face. You chuckled thinking about them and nodded shyly. You stared at each other in silence for a while. It took you a moment to realize he wanted to know the nicknames. "So there's Satansoo and Creepsoo. I also found d.o d.o bird and some comparisons to a penguin,you know,that penguin from "Happy feet"" you smiled and showed him some pictures on your phone,which miraculously worked perfectly at that time. You both giggled at photos,but he was obviously embarrassed. "....and my personal favorite,Squishysoo."you giggled blushing. To be honest,your cheeks were nothing compared to his- he was blushing madly. You found that really amusing,and you were melting over his cuteness. "Awww..There's that squishy Kyungsoo.." You decided to mess with him, but soon regretted it because you started blushing harder after you had said that. Soon both of you were giggling mess, and both holding your cheeks in your hands to stop blushing.

"Do Kyungsoo?! What are you doing? What's with this shameless flirting ?" two guys from his band approached smiling. The two of you blushed even harder and the two newcomers noticed it and started teasing you even more. It stopped only when Kyungsoo gave them a "death stare" what made you giggle.

"No,no,no, don't worry,we weren't flirting..We wouldn't want to make Jongin jealous,right?" you said jokingly. You knew you said something wrong because their faces turned serious in an instant.

"Oh no,she's one of those.." one of them sighed. "Yeah,yeah..They make such a great couple,don't they? Blah,blah,blah.." the other one continued with same disappointment in his voice. Now you knew you said something wrong. "I really thought you were different.." Kyungsoo said with a sarcastic smirk on his face. He was obviously the most disappointed of the three. Your heart broke,you had to fix it. You had to fix your words,somehow.

"W-Wait?! You think I'm into shipping,and yaoi and stuff? OMG NO! I was joking. It failed,and I'm obviously bad at joking..I'm also very sorry,this isn't right topic for joking..Anyway..NO! I am soo not into that, in fact I hate when fangirls do it.." you blabbered out trying to fix your words and defend yourself. After a moment you realized what you had said. You facepalmed as they watched you confusedly.

"Not that I hate gay people,I'm totally liberal and I even support gay rights. It's just not so easy to accept it when someone you love turns out to be gay.." you explained even clumsier this time. You didn't watch what were you saying and it turned out to be more sincere than it should had been. You soon found yourself tangled in your words and decided it would be in your best interest to just walk away now.

"Umm..I should probably go now.." you whispered out nervously and started walking away disappointed in yourself and surprised by your weirdness once again.

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"WAIT!" you heard someone shout after you. You stopped. Your mind was telling to keep moving forward and not to turn around because you'd get even more embarrassed but something deeper inside of you made you turn around. You saw Kyungsoo approaching you.

"We're obliged to act,for fans.It's called fan service. We're not actually in love or anything like that. We're just good friends. He's one of those few who don't go on my nerves." he said as he approached you. You both giggled at the last sentence. "....And did you just say you loved me?" he gave you the most seductive grin but he blushed right after. You giggled and blushed,this time ten times worse than him.

"W-What? I said that?" you tried to act stupid but little grin gave you away.

"Our little Kyungsoo is all grown up,there is that shameless flirting.." one of the guys teased. Kyungsoo looked at him behind his shoulder signaling them to leave.

"How about I show you for real I'm not gay?" he looked at you with his big brown eyes. You bit your lip trying to hide the fact you were melting inside,but unsuccessfully. He saw it and confidence grew inside him.You nodded shyly since you were unable to form any words. He smiled with those heart shaped lips of his,who wouldn't melt?

** A/N: **

So there was it..Tell me what you think.. Constructive criticism is always welcome,but don't reply just because you want to make me feel bad,just don't follow ad forget about it..

[spanishexofics]

Título: Obligatoriamente cercanos

Capítulo: (2/?)

Pareja: D.O(KyungSoo)xLectora

Resumen: KyungSoo es un chico extremadamente introvertido y tímido con el sexo opuesto. JongIn es su mejor amigo, quien puede ser muy insistente cuando se trata de dar lecciones de conquista a su inocente amigo. Junmyeon es el profesor con mayor instinto (o complejo) de madre que ha pisado la secundaria SM y tú una de las alumnas extranjeras becadas en esta prestigiosa academia artística.

Nota de autora: Yay! Finalmente el capítulo 2 ha llegado a nosotras~

En esta ocasión debo advertirles de la mayor falta de originalidad en el mundo u.ú no pude pensar en buenos Nicknames para los protagonistas, pero al menos espero que sea claro~´

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Capítulo 2: Timidez, no te necesito (todo el tiempo)

  *** Al final de la clase***

-¡Qué rápido pasó la hora!¿Está bien si te mando la letra después?- pregunta la chica mientras se cuelga la mochila al hombro.

KyungSoo asiente con una pequeña sonrisa, disfrutando la vista de la entusiasmada joven que se para de puntitas para besar suavemente su mejilla

-Nos vemos mañana- dice alegremente a la vez que camina hasta la salida.

-Ah…- D.O parece estar en blanco. Entiende a la perfección que la muchacha es de otra cultura y puede deducir que para ella esa debe ser una forma común para despedirse de las personas, pero eso no evita que su rostro tome la pigmentación de un tomate maduro en lo absoluto.

¿De verdad había sido besado por ella? No, no significaba nada… pero… ¿quizás sí? Después de todo ella ya debía saber ciertas normas básicas de Corea... ¿No?

Sus pensamientos son cortados por la voz de su mejor amigo.

-Ah, Kyungiee~ ¿Qué haces parado como un idiota con la mano en la mejilla? No me digas que intentaste besarla y te golpeó- dice JongIn con voz cantarina.

D.O lo mira por unos segundos, piensa si acaso debería responderle. Finalmente lo ignora. Está demasiado ocupado en mirar fijamente la puerta por la que la chica se retiró unos segundos antes.

 ***

Fuera de la sala, SoYang y su amiga caminan en dirección al complejo de habitaciones para estudiantes de la academia

-¿No te parece lindo? Pero siempre es tan callado… aunque su voz es muy bonita, ¿sabes?- Dice la de cabello más claro animadamente

-También lo pienso, el maestro tenía razón al decir que tiene una voz privilegiada. De verdad disfruté mucho escucharle hoy- contesta la otra intentando disimular su sonrisa

-Es una lástima que sea tan bajo, si midiera lo mismo que JongIn sería muchísimo más popular entre las chicas- dice la de ojos rasgados a la vez que se encoje de hombros

-En realidad no entiendo por qué le das tanta importancia a la estatura… Para mi es suficiente si el chico en cuestión es más alto que yo- la más baja imita el gesto de su amiga y se ríe suavemente

-Ah, Oppa~ tu estatura es perfecta~- SoYang se burla de la otra entre risas

-SoYannie, no me gusta KyungSoo de esa manera… Solo dije que tenía linda voz y que no importa su estatura realmente- se apresura en aclarar la mayor de las chicas, sonrojándose ante el gesto acusatorio en el rostro de su amiga surcoreana.

-Oppa, tienes una voz tan linda, cántame al oído~- Continúa la más alta a la vez que se ríe del rosa que cubre las mejillas de su acompañante –No te preocupes, unnie… está bien si te gusta; JongIn me dijo que tú también le gustas a él-

Apenas escucha las palabras de la rubia, la más baja de ambas detiene el paso y abre los ojos en una mueca de sorpresa y confusión

-¡¿Yo, gustarle al pollo frito?! ¡Pensé que hablábamos de KyungSoo!– Exclama a la vez que se lleva las manos a la cara para intentar cubrir la vergüenza dibujada en su rostro.

La rubia comienza a reír histéricamente.

-¡A KyungSoo! Y se llama JongIn, no “pollo frito”, SuSu- corrige entre risas mientras se lleva una mano al estómago.

La otra chica cierra los ojos y suspira aliviada.

¿Aliviada? ¿Aliviada de qué? No es como que le agrade la idea de gustarle a KyungSoo, ¿verdad?...

El resto del camino no vuelve a abrir la boca, pues se encuentra demasiado ocupada pensando en lo dicho por su amiga.

*** Al día siguiente, clase de baile***

-No puedo creer que otra vez nos hicieran trabajar en parejas- dice SeHun, quien está claramente divertido con la manera en que ChanYeol y BaekHyun le pican las mejillas a KyungSoo

–Es una señal del destino, quizás deberías ir hacia ella y conquistarla con tus movimientos en la pista, SatanSoo~- agrega BaekHyun

-Y tú quizás debas dejar de tentar tu suerte- dice KyungSoo en voz baja mientras termina de amarrar sus zapatillas.

-De cualquier manera demoraste demasiado, al parecer la chica bailará con Kai- dice ChanYeol casualmente, sonriendo de lado al notar que KyungSoo detiene sus movimientos para dirigir su mirada al espejo frente a él.

-En serio no entiendo por qué les divierte tanto hacer de mi vida un infierno- suspira el más bajo al encontrar el reflejo de su mejor amigo estirando junto a SuHye.

-Alguien tiene que incentivarte- dice el segundo más bajo de los presentes, quien se encuentra colgado al cuello de ChanYeol

-Baila con su mejor amiga- sugiere SeHun con una sonrisa maliciosa en el rostro –seguro te dirá que sí si le explicas que quieres hacer que se ponga celosa-

-No, gracias- dice KyungSoo mientras se aleja del grupo. No piensa admitir que siente celos de su mejor amigo.

 ***

-Eres bastante elástica- dice JongIn con voz divertida a la vez que sujeta la cintura de su pareja

-¿Ah? Ah, si- contesta la muchacha de manera distraída – Me gusta mucho bailar, de pequeña solía hacer gimnasia- explica sabiendo que es notorio que no se encuentra 100% concentrada en el baile.

Tras unos cuantos minutos la chica se detiene en mitad de la canción. Por algún motivo no puede enfocarse en la coreografía y el cometer tantos errores seguidos está empezando a frustrarla un poco.

-¿Pasa algo?- le pregunta el chico moreno con una sonrisa –Si quieres podemos hacer una pausa-

-No, descuida, está bien así- sonríe la más baja haciendo un gesto con la mano para tranquilizarlo

-¿Segura?- cuestiona JongIn sin creerle

- Si, es decir…- la chica hace una pausa para meditar si es correcto o no explicarle, después de todo, ella tampoco está segura de qué le sucede.

-¿Es sobre SooSoo?- continúa el chico con una voz cálida mientras se sienta en una de las tantas bancas ubicadas a los costados de la amplia sala –SoYang te dijo algo, ¿Verdad? – ladea su cabeza mientras la invita a sentarse a su lado. La chica de rasgos exóticos acepta la propuesta.

-Sí, aunque no es eso realmente- suspira a la vez que usa una de sus manos para retirar los mechones de cabello que caen sobre su rostro. El muchacho la mira expectante, pero prefiere guardar silencio y esperar a que ella quiera hablar.

Eventualmente la suave voz de la chica vuelve a sonar

-¿KyungSoo piensa que soy molesta?- termina por soltar rápidamente mientras lo mira a los ojos, sintiéndose avergonzada y casi sin aire.

-¿Por qué crees que piensa eso?- JongIn le pregunta, abriendo los ojos en sorpresa. Definitivamente no se esperaba eso

-No lo sé, ayer casi no me habló durante la clase de canto. Me despedí de él, pero no se molestó ni en responder…- la chica sigue con la mirada a SoYang y SeHun, quienes bailan a un lado.

–También le mandé la letra de la canción que cantaremos por Kakao- suspira –Me esperaba una respuesta, pero no…-

JongIn sonríe y no puede evitar pensar que su mejor amigo es un idiota el 90% del tiempo (en especial cuando se trata de chicas).

-Verás- comienza a explicar –KyungSoo es un poco tímido cuando no está con nosotros. Puede parecer frío o distante, pero en realidad solo no sabe qué decir-

-Ah…- asiente la muchacha – ¿Debería ser más delicada entonces?-

-¿Delicada?-

-Respetar más sus silencios, quizás no hablarle si no me busca… no lo sé, dejar de hacer que me responda cosas… No quiero incomodarlo- admite con preocupación.

Kai no puede hacer nada más que sonreír. La chica se preocupa por su amigo, y es adorable.

-Descuida, SooSoo necesita un empujoncito, pero en realidad no tienes que intentar cambiar nada… es obvio que le gustas- le dedica un guiño mientras se arregla el cabello y vuelve a pararse para seguir con la práctica como si hubiera hecho el comentario más casual de la vida.

SuHye por su parte se sonroja furiosamente tras procesar las palabras de su pareja de baile.

–Parece alguien muy agradable, quisiera ser su amiga- susurra como si quisiera ofrecerle explicaciones a alguien.

En el fondo sabe que las cosquillas que siente cuando lo mira no son solo las ganas de ser su amiga, sino de conocerlo, de acercarse a él… Aunque jamás se lo admitiría a si misma, ni a JongIn, y mucho menos a SoYang.

 *** Viernes***

Ya era el tercer día en el que SoYang insistía en juntar a su amiga con KyungSoo en los recreos de almuerzo. Es cierto que JongIn estaba claramente en una alianza con ella, pero también había que darle mérito a la muchacha, pues de algúna manera lograba domar al problemático trío dinámico conformado por BaekHyun, ChanYeol y SeHun.  

En un principio los chicos parecían no entender el mensaje, pero al cabo de la semana incluso ellos habían notado lo obvio de la situación (porque, siendo realistas, era muy difícil no notar como la rubia siempre se las arreglaba para dejar a su amiga a solas con el más bajo de ellos)

Esta vez se suponía que debía practicar con JongIn para la clase que seguía (la clase de canto), sin embargo el recreo de almuerzo acababa de comenzar y tendrían 60 minutos libres… ¿Para qué el apuro? Obviamente era para hacer que KyungSoo acabara lidiando con un terrible silencio incómodo adornado por su timidez.

De cualquier manera -y conforme los días iban avanzando- el chico de ojos grandes y oscuros parecía acostumbrarse más y más a la compañía de cierta chica.

Con ella los silencios perdían un poco de la incomodidad inicial y se volvían cada vez menos prolongados y más pacíficos. A él le agradaban tanto como a ella, aunque, a decir verdad, todo con ella le parecía maravilloso e interesante. No importaba cuanto tiempo pasara admirándola todos los días, no se cansaba de mirar lo distinto de sus rasgos, la forma de sus labios y la manera tan bonita en que sus ojos observaban el mundo con tanta curiosidad, sus pestañas largas...

-¿KyungSoo?- la voz de la chica interrumpe sus pensamientos

-¿Si?- contesta KyungSoo mientras la mira intensamente. Ella se sonroja al notarlo, pero decide disimularlo acercándose más a él con fingida seguridad

-Veras- toma una pequeña pausa antes de continuar hablando suavemente –Había comprado dos entradas para ir mañana al cine con SooYang, pero al parecer ya tiene planes y no quisiera perderlas- suspira la chica, avergonzada de ser ella quien tome la iniciativa

-En realidad estaba pensando en ir a comprar entradas más tarde- explica KyungSoo. Por algún motivo la muchacha frente a él parece algo decepcionada.

-Ya veo, descuida…- dice a la vez que desvía su mirada -Ah, creo que SooYang me necesita~- agrega rápidamente antes de desaparecer por la puerta.

-Quería invitarte- dice el chico con voz casi inaudible y la mirada fija en la salida del salón, maldiciendo mentalmente la lentitud con la que reaccionó y la mala elección de palabras

 *** Al día siguiente***

Ya era sábado y la chica aún no podía dejar de pensar en lo horrible que había sido su idea de invitar a KyungSoo al cine. Su rostro se encontraba enterrado en la almohada mientras intentaba sumergir sus pensamientos en la música que resonaba en sus oídos

¿De verdad podía ser tan impulsiva? Por algún motivo la idea de haber sido rechazada la atormentaba mucho más de lo normal. Es cierto que no había sido una invitación romántica –a pesar de que la película en cuestión fuera basada en una de esas novelas adolescentes dignas de teleserie de la hora del almuerzo- y también era verdad que había pensado en D.O porque era uno de los pocos “amigos” que tenía en el curso (y también era con el que se sentía más cómoda)… Pero no había sido hasta la intervención del chico en que pudo haber llegado a considerar que él también podía tener planes –como SoYang- para ver una película romántica… ¿Quizás no había pensado en la posibilidad de que tuviera novia?

“¿En qué estaba pensando?” Se recrimina a la vez que voltea su cuerpo para mirar al techo.

Estaba por quedarse dormida cuando siente una vibración bajo su almohada. Reconoce el tono de notificación de Kakao.

  DoKyung-Soo:

Hola!! Me preguntaba si tienes planes para más tarde? (5:33PM)

 Kimbapddicted♥:

Hola ^.^ V ~

La verdad no…  necesitas ayuda con alguna parte de la canción? (5:34PM)

 DoKyung-Soo:

*escribiendo*

…

*escribiendo*

…

*escribiendo*

Conseguí entradas para una función en el cine. Quizás quieras venir conmigo? Si es que no tienes planes…^^* (5:36PM)

 La chica se toma una pausa a la vez que aprisiona su labio inferior entre sus dientes. ¿Por qué se sentía tan entusiasmada de un momento a otro?

  Kimbapddicted♥:

Claro! \(^0^)/ Solo dime la hora y el lugar en el que prefieras para reunirnos~(5:38PM)

 DoKyung-Soo:

La película comienza a las 8:30 (0^0)

Puedo pasar a buscarte si quieres (5:39PM) 

 Kimbapddicted♥:

Conoces los cuartos para estudiantes de la academia? El mío es el E36 en el quinto piso

Creo que a las 7 es una buena hora para no perder nada de la película ^.~ (5:41PM)

 DoKyung-Soo:

*escribiendo*

…

Entonces nos vemos a las 7ㅎuㅎ? (5:41PM)

 Kimbapddicted♥:

A las 7 está bien~ (5:42PM)

   ***

;-; Siento mucho la demora ♥ Estoy en plena crisis creativa y aunque pase una hora mirando la pantalla es muy difícil que pueda escribir algo coherente y que me deje satisfecha: c

Espero que lo hayan disfrutado de igual manera~ yay por KyungSoo que al fin dejó algo de su timidez de lado!

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[mama-wonton-inc]

First Time

Genre: Smut, Romance, YouxKyungsoo Rating: NC-17 Pairing: YouxKyungsoo

It had now been eight months. Eight whole months you've been with your almost too perfect boyfriend, whom you had yet to do anything with; past french kissing. At first, you thought it was cute. How he was so damn innocent, and so freaking pure, and he wouldn't pressure you at all. But now, damn it, you wanted him to just throw against the bed and take you hard and rough. Although you could never suggest to him to up the anty; you could just imagine those big eyes looking at you, as you talked about sex. No, you just couldn't. You sighed loudly; your co-workers either side of you giving you a glare. You technically should be working right now; finishing that report for tomorrows meeting, but honestly all you could think about right now was your boyfriend who was sitting at home, most likely cleaning or cooking. Today was his day off, so he promised to make you a special dinner. Again you sighed and this time took your head into your hands; giggling furiously. He was too perfect, too cute, too innocent. How could you take his virginity? 

After work you stopped by a small coffee shop. You had spent most of your day thinking up elaborate plans to trick him into taking you quicker. The rest of your day you wasted giggling about how cute he was and how absurd your plans were. You sat yourself on the stool at the counter and placed your hands out in front of your lazily, the dainty barista quickly waddling over to you. "Good afternoon how ca--" Upon realizing that it was you; his valued regular, he dropped the act. "Large black." He said to himself before he called the order out to the back.  "I should probably get something for Kyungie as well..." You eyed the pastries before deflating onto the counter once again. "You pick Minnie" "Can you not call me that at my place of work. I'm very respected here" You stifled a giggle and replied with a curt 'Okay'. Minseok picked up a large cinnamon roll and placed it into a paper bag, serving it alongside your coffee. "Thank you" You sipped heavily at the steaming cup of coffee; momentarily burning your tongue.  "Is something wrong today?" The small barista questioned while making another cup of coffee; this one for himself since it was slow at the moment. "Can i be brutally honest?"  "Of course?" "I'm trying to think of how to speed up my relationship, ya know, sexually..." The man nodded slowly before returning to the counter. "Well are you waiting for him to do something?" You nodded. "But he just won't make a move on me!" Minseok smiled. "Well there's your problem, why don't you just make a move on him? why does it have to be him to make a move on you?" You pondered this for a moment before suddenly getting up and stuffing the sweet pastry into your bag.  "Thank you!" You yelled before running out of the shop; grasping the coffee in hand. 

When you got home shortly after your coffee shop incident, Kyungsoo was already serving up the dinner he had prepared. Upon noticing you in the doorway, he looked at his watch and smiled. "Perfect timing!" You smiled at his arms spread wide either side of him, in celebration.  "How was your day? This smells delicious!" The wide-eyed boy pulled a chair out for you and smiled. Chivelry wasn't dead for this perfect boy.  "It was fine, i cleaned" You looked around and noticed the completely spotless apartment around you. You remembered leaving it in a mess this morning; your clothes thrown everywhere and your dishes piled up. You had to admit, you weren't the cleanest person in the world. "You are way too perfect" He blushed at this and you giggled. "What's so funny?" "Nothing, nothing at all." Tonight you would make him take you. And by god, he will love it.

You picked up the remaining dishes and flounced over to your boyfriend who was busy cleaning. You placed the dishes down quietly and then skipped off into your room. You had bought 'First time' lingerie months ago, and tongiht you were finally going to use it. You slipped into the playful little pink piece, a cute bra with lace and some small pink panties with garters. You quickly slipped into some pale, barely there stockings and clipped your garters on, before posing sexily in front of the mirror. You were originally going to go for black, but then you reconsidered because it looked TOO sexy, and he was a virgin after all, You didn't want to scare the poor boy by looking like a dominatrix. Finally you pulled your hair out of its tie and sauntered your way into the kitchen. Which of course Kyungsoo was still in. After hopping up onto the bench behind him and crossing your ankles, you cleared your throat and waitied.  "What is it dear?" Still looking away and vigoursly washing dishes.  "Kyungie~"  "Yes?" "Come here~" You hopped off the bench and walked up behind him "But the dishes..." "I'll do them later--" "We both know you won't" "KYUNGSOO!" The boy jumped at your raised voice and finally turned around. Suddenly seeing you right in front of him clad in barely anything, causing him to blush deeply and attempt to hide behind a plate.  "Ugh are you going for a bath, no worries i'll just fini--" You clamped your hand onto his slight bulge and smoothly stroked. The boy; who was still behind the plate, inhaled sharply before leaning away from you. But you had decided, tonight was the night.  "Kyungie~ You can touch me to" You grabbed the hand that wasn't attached to dining ware and placed it onto your lace covered chest. Kyungsoo swallowed and peeked out from behind the plate. "First, put the plate down." He did as he was told, simply because he was stunned by your beauty. He had never seen a woman like this in real life, and he wanted to remember every detail. His eyes rushed all over your body, wondering where to start his thorough observation. "Oh, ______...." He breathed out your name so quietly, you almost missed it. "Touch me~" He obeyed by placing both hands on your breasts, mouth agape and eyes wide. You moaned at his slight touch, which gave him courage and confidence to continue his exploration. You wrapped your arms around his neck and clamped your mouth onto his, invading his cavern with your hot tongue. His hands migrated slowly; painfull slow, to your ass, experimently grabbing. A moan drifted from your mouth as he repeated this action, but this time completely picking you up. You quickly locked you ankles behind his back so he couldn't reconsider. 

The doe-eyed boy revelled in your beauty as he delicately; as if to not break you, placed you on the kitchen counter. He had clearly got the message of what you wanted and didn't hesitate to dispose of your bra. He relished your breasts, suckling at each equally, basking in your moans; cooing him on. He delicately began to glide his fingers down your spine as he planted his face at your chest, lightly biting into your pale flesh, leaving tiny barely-there lovebites. Lewd mewls escaped your mouth as he gently began to remove your panties, the cold kitchen air tingling your womanhood. Your mewls quickly turning into whines for kyungsoo to stop teasing. Your boyfriend instantly got the message and rushed on the process.  "Are you sure...?" He innocently asked you while he had your legs spread either side of him. The image made you giggle and blush. "Yes baby~" With that, you leant forward, returnign your hands to his ever-growing bulge. Feistily undoing his jeans and pulling them slightly down. The boy, in utter shock just stood still, until ;that is, you pressed downwards, grabbing his bare cock and teasing the slit. As you encommpased his manhood, you extracted a quiet, barely-audible groan from the boy. Proud of his throaty moans following, and his rock hard appendage in your hands, you slowly guided him to you pussy. His already wide eyes, shot out even further, as he stared down at the completely naughty image in front of him. He couldn't hold his excitement any longer as he held your hips and completely slammed into you. Your backed arched ferociously as his member held place in your heat, Kyungsoo not moving an inch as he tried to remember every detail of this pleasure.  "Move~" You whined, and he obeyed. Creating a steady pass as he slid in and out of you, each time extracting beautiful moans. Being both virgins, you didn't last too long. After a few minutes of repeatedly being pressed together, Kyungsoo pulled out and let his load spurt out onto your chest. The image was completely unforgettable. After you both had cuaght your breath, your sweaty hald naked boyfriends' chivelry kicked back in, as he carried you bridal style into the bathroom; gently placing you in the large tub and turning the water on.  "Enjoy a nice bath, i'll got clean up" He placed a delicate kiss on your forehead and made his way out, back into the kitchen. You looked down at the bubbles surrounding you and the dried cum on your chest, and wondered how your life ended up so perfect.  Minus the cum clinging to your hair. 

[gloriousprofessorhan]

Locked

You’re locked in a building with EXO D.O!

(re-upload ‘Locked’, AFF, 2018)

You looked around and found the building is almost empty, only one last person beside you standing in front of a big glass door.

“The new security system seems good.” he said while you made your way towards him to look at the thing he was talking about. You’re the brand manager at one of most luxurious boutique in your city, the boutique takes place in the heart of the town and sell limited goods of luxury items. “You’re gonna stay in late?” your co-worker asked you.

You nodded, “year end report...” 

“Good luck.” he playfully jabbed your shoulders, he’s the engineer of the building who is also your friend in college, so you kind of close with him, as friends, and he already have a lovely girlfriend. “if you feel threaten remember the CCTV that works is the one in west side, also remember the blind spots.”

“You guys haven’t repaired the east wing?” you know there’s some problems with the CCTV at the east wing which is facing the storage and part of the office. your co-worker shook his head, “this boutique sell many expensive items, your team should fix it soon!” 

“I will, ma’am.” he often teasing you because you’re practically own the high position in this boutique.

You snickered before pushing him away, “go! spent this lovely Christmas eve with your girl.”

“Should I feel bad for you?” he asked.

“Yeah, you better feel bad for me because even the security decided to take leave today.” you rolled your eyes and he laughs. you stretched your arms after he left, peeking gently to the see the clock. 10.11 pm. your working hour ended 5 hours a go and you went home to take a shower, and prepared to stay at the office because you need to do your report.

This task could actually be done during the working hour if its not for the chaos happened to your department during the day. There’s a big fashion event and year end award event held in your city since three days ago, all fashionistas and celebrities need to be dressed up and the boutique where you work is one of the place who sell the bottomline of trendy yet luxurious items which makes all the stylist came and fight for a piece for their clients.

You walked around and checked every corner of the store, the window display, you nod in satisfaction for the work of your visual merchandising team. then you went to the jewellery section, admiring the new pieces of Tiffanys and Franks. you move to the shoes and bags section. silently loving the silence. 

You went to the back where there’s a small coffeeshop in the middle of beautiful indoor garden full of flowers and tropical plants, this coffeeshop is free of charge for client to wait for their shopping bags. you made yourself a cup of coffee while scanning the cool chiller which have mini cakes, scones, and pastries. This boutique is surely a wonderful place.

Suddenly you hear something rustling.

You froze on you place and sharpened your ear.

Krssk.

Is it a rat? no, impossible. you knew the cleaning team here is more than professional to let one little mice sneaking around the building.

Krsskk.

You started to feel scared. is it a ghost? nah. You don’t believe in them.

“W-who’s there?” you tried to sounds fine. You hands are looking for something you can use as a weapon. “WHO”S THERE???” 

suddenly the wall storage--storage which seamless on a wall--door is open and a man came out. You gasped and he looked surprised too.

“DO NOT MOVE!!” you shouted at him. “I have a knife in my hand!” you showed him your hand.

His big round eyes turn his gaze towards your hand and looking at the knife you brought, “but that’s a plastic knife...” he said in a funny english.

“You never know what i can do with this.” you tried to sounds violent.

“Okay. i’m scared. now let me explain.” he said.

You scanned him from head to toe, and as someone who work for fashion world you know exactly what he wears. a good branded stuff... “YOU’RE A THIEF!!” 

“What??” he scrunched his eyes.

“Take off your clothes!!”

“WHAT???” he raised his voice.

“You heard me! you’re a thief! you took ‘em all from here!!”

“This??” he pointed at himself, “This is my clothes!!”

You paused. well, those clothes for sure are branded and his t-shirt was limited, but you knew it was from the last season, not the latest, your boutique doesn’t have them anymore. but still why would someone who wear such a nice clothes is sneaking around an empty store.

You suddenly ran to a corner to a button which only staff would know. A new security system that had been installed just now. you pushed it and the loud sound of machine working and clicking locking all the doors. “HA! NOW YOU’RE TRAPPED HERE, THIEF!!!”

The guy raised his eyebrows, “yeah, with you.”

oh shit.

You scoffed, trying to sounds relax, “nope, i know how to escape. i work here. so, i know.”

“No, you don’t” he chuckled.

You didn’t say anything but you still have the plastic knife in front of you, pointing at him.

“Would you let me explain now?” he asked.

You have no choice but to slightly nod.

“This might sounds crazy, but-uhm-I’m a celebrity who ran away from fans and ended up hiding behind those wall storage.” he explained.

You’re trying to look for any sane information there, “you’re a what?” you chuckles, bitterly chuckling.

“I’m not lying.”

“Pfft...hahaha...hahahaha...” you laughs, half mocking.

“Google me.”

“Hahahah... hahahaha... a celebrity who ran away from fans? if your fans is that many, why you’re walking alone?” you asked, “sir, i saw many celebrities come and go in this store, and if they’r really famous, they will walk around with a manager, one or two bodyguards... hahaha... you cannot fool me, sir.”

“Seriously, google me.”

You have no choice, you fished your cellphone from the back of your jeans and still with high caution, you open google app, “what’s your name.”

“Doh Kyungsoo.”

You lift your head to him, “huh??”

“Exo D.O” he said, “letter D, dot, letter O”

You typed EXO D.O and articles and images starts flowing in. Still very cautious, you click images and trying to match the face. the guy took off his hat and showed you his face and hair.

Okay, they looked the same. but you still need more proof. “D.O, when is your birthday?”

“January 12, 1993, come on, that’s too easy. go search D.O mole, or beauty spot. something other people can’t copy.”

You squints your eyes but searched what he asked.

“Here.” he turned a bit and pointing at some places behind his ears, “are we good now?”

You raised one of your eyebrows, “why are you here?”

“i told you i was running away from fans... okay okay, let me explain to you from the start.” he took a deep breathe, “i am D.O from EXO, i don’t know if you knew about EXO or not, but we’re kind of biggest K-pop boyband right now.”

“Really?” your voice doesn't shows that you're convinced.

He nodded, “and i came here for the award ceremony yesterday, and tomorrow we’re going back to Seoul. this afternoon i thought i’m just gonna stay at he hotel but, i suddenly feel like shop some new clothes.” he explains, “and about the manager or bodyguard, yeah, i supposedly go with them... but, my hotel is very near and i think being in disguise would be enough because you know, bodyguards draw more attention...”

You can understand what he meant, so you nodded.

“But, i met some fans outside the hotel and they recognised me. I ran and i saw this store, i know this store because it’s quite famous, so i get in, hoping the security would stop them, but i was wrong, they were able to follow me in. Then i found the storage, i get in, and stayed there.”

“Until now? i mean, how long you’ve been there??”

“I don’t know...” you saw a pink blush on his cheek, "running exhaust me... i kind of... fell asleep...”

You cursed yourself for find it adorable.

"Can you now put down the plastic weapon?" he asked, but you won't let your guard down, so you moved it down a bit but you still glaring at him. “So...” he said, “are we good now?”

You slowly nodded.

“Can you unlock the door now?” And that got you frozen, and he seems to realised that, “don’t say that...”

“W-well they just renew the security system here, and I,I,” you clear your throat, “I’m still figuring out how to-”

“Are you out of your mind??” he widens his eyes, “if i was really a thief, why would you mindlessly locking yourself with a criminal??”

You feel something strangely bubbling in your heart because he looked genuinely worried behind his high pitched voice, “I... uh...”

He shook his head in disbelief, “you’re unbelievable.”

“Don’t worry, okay, I’ll ask my engineer.” you took your cellphone and trying to call your friend. No answer. You’re looking at the small clock in the corner of your phone screen. 10.53 pm. there’s no way he’s asleep, “wait...” you texted him and waiting. “Should we, uh, call the police?”

“And tell them what?” he asked, “tell them that a celebrity is locked with you here because you think he’s a thief?”

“Maybe...”

“That’s not a good idea... let alone the fact my fans are gonna find out.”

“Is that a bad thing?”

“If they knew you’re accusing me for something i didn’t do... i’m sure you’re not gonna like what they’re gonna do to you.” he sighs.

“Okay, okay, I really have no idea why your fans sounds more like an evil step mother, but okay, let’s just wait.” you sat on a chair and open your laptop, “meanwhile, i gotta work.”

he sat on the other table, looking around, “oh shit, is that a CCTV?”

you lift your head, “yeah, never saw one?”

“No, i mean, how you gonna explain this?” he pointed at himself and you.

You freeze like a deer meeting a lion. “Oh my... oh!” you suddenly shouts, “this is a secret but the CCTV in east wing is broken.”

“Broken??” he sounds about to say another ‘unbelievable’.

“Yeah, yeah, i know, but they’re gonna fix it soon.” you said, “let’s see the boon, you’re not caught locked here with me.” you fixed your eyes on the screen again while praying your friend reply the text soon.

But it was almost half an hour and your phone didn’t get any messages.

“Damn it! where is he??” you checked your phone for the third times, you pressed call again and he still didn’t pick it up for you.

“Ah.” you heard Kyungsoo whining and you saw him hold his stomach.

“You okay?”

“I’m just... hungry.”

You hold your laughter, “just take any cakes, whatever.” 

He looked around, and rose from his eat to look over the chiller, “scones... can i have one?”

You briefly nodded, “make yourself coffee or any drinks if you want.”

He was making himself busy behind the counter while you continue working, and after another hour you wrapped up one report and about to move to another report when Kyungsoo called you.

“Hey.”

You turned your head.

“I didn’t know your name.” he said.

“Oh,” you said your name and he repeated it for you. Unknowingly you smiled.

“You want to order something ma’am?” he playfully asked you, “it’s kinda rude when you just sit in my coffeeshop, working, without ordering anything.”

And you decided to play along, you rose from your seat and went to the counter, “hmm... Can I have one...” you’re looking at the menu, “caramel macchiato.”

“We... uhm, we don’t have that at the moment.”

You raised your eyebrows, “why?”

“Because...” he clears his throat, “i can’t make that! you should be considerate to this not-so-expert barista.”

“Okay...” you put your finger on your chin, “cappuccino.”

“We... also don’t have that at the moment.”

“What?” you scoffed, “then what do you sell?”

“Iced americano.”

“I can’t drink black coffee.”

“Hmm...” he’s humming, “cafe latte?”

“Can you make that?”

“I just have to pour the milk on top of espresso, right?” he made a whispering gesture, and then he laughs, and his heart shaped lips captured your heart.

You spent the next minutes having conversation with him while he’s making the drinks. He asked you about your work, why you like fashion. You told him about the chaotic whenever there’s an award shows, or fashion shows, when all the stylist fighting for a piece of limited edition goods. And he told you about the situation in an award shows, where most celebrities are either bored or sleepy from long haul but they have to appear super fresh and happy.

“But of course not everyone is like that, some of us are actually excited to see other groups performance,” he said, “it’s rare for us.” he pour the milk after the espresso and ice, and slide it on the table for you to take.

You took it and stir it before sipping it.

“How’s it?” he sat across you on the table.

“I’ve taste worse.” you joked.

He laughs, “you remind me of my member who also can’t drink black coffee.”

“Member?”

“Uh, band mate, we called it member.” he said.

“So, you’re the vocalist? or?”

“No, no, i’m not in the band, it’s a boyband.” he said, “don’t tell me you never heard one.”

“Oh, i know that.” you playfully winked, “i was just joking, because you clearly told me that your band was the biggest boyband now?”

he smirks, “i’m telling you the fact.”

“So tell me about this band mate, i mean, member who can’t drink black coffee.”

“His name is Kai, he’s like a baby, but the babiest is Sehun. he’s the youngest and he really act like one.” he stirs his iced americano.

“So, it’s boyband or a daycare? why there are so many babies?”

Kyungsoo laughs, “smart!” he said while his gaze linger to study your face features.

“Tell me your band again? is it XO?”

He was a bit startled when you turned to him and caught him staring at you. “E-X-O.” he spelled it, then he pull his chair closer to you, “that one,” he pointed a picture and you click it and the bigger picture appear, “That’s Kai in the middle, and that’s Sehun, the tall one on the left side.”

“He’s so handsome.”

“Yup, he’s like the visual of the group.”

“Visual?”

“Face of the group. the most handsome.” he explains.

“What about you?”

“Well, i’m just... the ordinary guy in the group.”

“I don’t believe you.” you search for his name again and his profile appear, “awards for movies and drama?” you read an article called ‘things that makes you in love with D.O.’. “Super talented, voice of a true singer, great dancer, really?”

“No, no, Kai and Sehun is the dancer... i’m just a vocalist.”

“Sing for me!”

Kyungsoo a little startled.

“Come on.”

“I don’t know what to sing.”

“Just whatever.”

“Oh, never gonna let you go... Giving you my heart and soul... I'll be right here with you for life... Oh, baby, all I wanna do... Is spend my every second with you... So look in my eyes... I'll be by your side... Yeah, look in my eyes... I'll be by your side... For life.” his eyes never left you, and you feel warm creeping up your face. 

You’re stunned, his voice is so good, the echo in the building seems to compliment him well, and you blame on his soft voice that made you couldn’t stop looking at his lips. “wow... wow...” you’re clapping, you suddenly feel awkward because the guy sitting next to you is now became more and more attractive. “Now dance.”

He laughs at your assertive voice, “seriously?”

You nodded.

“Okay, no.” he sips his drink. then he lift his head, “or, i could just teach you how to dance.”

“Me? no, i’m so stiff.”

“Come on, be fun!” he pointed at your laptop, “go look for our music video and you decide which one you wanna learn.”

You wanted to rejecting him but when you saw Kyungsoo in a music video you accidentally clicked, where he was rolling his body, your lips betrayed your brain, “let’s practice this.”

He peeked on the screen, “The Eve?? no, no, that’d be too... provocative.”

“Chicken out?”

Kyungsoo staring at you, “try search Love Shot.” he said.

You typed the word and watch the video, and you mentally cursing when the member you remembered as the baby who can’t drink black coffee starts dancing, “this should be illegal, no?”

“And yet you were asking for me to dance the Eve.” Kyungsoo playfully rolled his eyes.

“Hey, hey, hey, i think i have the costume!” you stood up excitedly because anything related to fashion excites you. “I’ll wear red suit like the middle dancer.”

“Kai.”

“Yeah, okay, Kai.” you said, “and you’re gonna be you. “Green turtle-neck, black suit...” you’re now busy taking some clothes from here and there while Kyungsoo is watching you.

“You’re very passionate about your work.” he murmured, and not sure if you heard him, but he continued, “I really like to se someone got immersed by their work... and you look pretty that way.”

You had some clothes on your hand, “what did you say?”

“Huh?” he paused, “you... need help?”

-

“Move your hand like this,” Kyungsoo stand in front of you facing the big mirror at the fitting room aisle, “and 3... 4... move you hips like this, move it using you leg, yup, that’s right.” he’s watching you through the mirror.

“See? i’m very stiff.”

“No you don’t, the clothes hides your moves but you’re actually doing great.”

“Maybe i should take off the shirt i wear, because Kai only wear the suit.” you nonchalantly murmured.

“What?”

You swore you saw a pink blushes on his face, and you want to see them more, so you mindlessly teased him, “What do you think? should i take off this shirt and wear only the suit?”

“Are you crazy? Kai’s a guy, he doesn’t have those...” he looked away.

“I’m wearing bra, for God sake, not gonna go naked in front of you, so relax!” you rolled your eyes.

Suddenly Kyungsoo turned his heel around and face you, “oh, is that so?”

You saw his gaze changed into something more... impassioned. He took just one... two... and a half steps towards you without breaking the gaze.

“You want me to help?” his voice is low, rasping but not hoarse. his hand reach a button of the suit and undo it, then it went to the button of your shirt, undoing it one by one from the upmost, “is this what you want?”

You were hypnotised, or you think you were because all you can do is just staring back at him and hold your breath.

your gaze move to his lips and when he lick his lips to moist it up, you couldn’t help yourself but licking your lips too, and the next thing you knew, you were leaning forward, asking him to kiss you. and he did.

His lips taste like marshmallow, it was soft and and pliant between yours, he caught your upper lips and suck it a little made you shivering, then he kissed you deeper, and leading you to the open mouthed kisses. Then he pulled himself away, and you grimacing the regret.

Regret that the kiss happened.

Or regret that the kiss ended?

You looked up and Kyungsoo is staring at you, then he leans down and meet your lips again, his fingers hooked under your chin just to keep you there. then he tilted his head, trying to get deeper access to your lips. you can’t help your hand from slipping on his hips, clutching it and pull him closer.

You hear a low grunts as he push you towards the wall and kiss you again, this time is more daring, because you sure you feel his tongue for the first time.

“Mhmm...” you moaned, and you feel like you have to return the favour so you nibbled his lower lips and Kyungsoo replied with a low grunt, the mixture of surprise and pleasure.

You and him were making out, and when you know it, all your shirt buttons are undone.

“Sneaky...” you whispers in his ear and you can feel he’s smirking on your neck then pull your hips closer to his, and creating this addictive friction between you and Kyungsoo down there. “Hmm... you’re hard.”

“Want to help me with that?” he whispers on your ear.

You and him knew the next thing happened is the desires take over, the hot kisses, the faint marks left on each others skin, how you impatiently undress him and how he throw the last piece of fabric on your body carelessly, it was all lust speaking.

Now you’re just a moaning mess, but you got the best view in the world, view of Kyungsoo above you, pumping you hard while biting his lips. Then he flips you, “on your four,” he said, he immediately entering you again without waiting and the pleasure of the new position brought heat pooling in your core.

“Oh shit.” you hitched.

“You close?” he asked between a harsh breathing.

“Ah, hm.” you could only replied with another moan, and another one.

He bent down just to squeeze your breasts and caught the nipples between his fingers, “wait a little longer...” he whispers and you saw his gaze right o you eyes through the mirror in front of you and you feel like cumming.

“Then stop being so sexy... or i’ll burst out in any second...” you replied and he chuckled.

“Have you ever seen yourself like this? huh?” is voice is low and husky, “you’re a damn hot mess...” he thrust you harder this time, letting you no space for breathing, just moaning.

“Ride me.” he said and after riding him and let him enjoying the view of your chest bouncing in front of his eyes, his back to the missionaries to end you both.

a long lustful moan heard from both you when you and Kyungsoo reach the peak.

-

You both lie down the wooden floor in the aisle of the fitting room with your head on his chest, the breathing is slower this time but the pound inside your chest is louder than ever.

“Do you listening my heart beat?” he suddenly asked.

“Uh-hmm...” you mumbled.

He chuckled then kissed the top of your head. “I really like you.”

You lift your head, “what makes you like me?”

“You didn’t treat me like a celebrity...  you don’t care if i’m well-known... i like how you’re not worshiping famous people like me.” he said, “i feel like human...”

Something sting your chest, you knew this won’t last. he belongs to the other side of the world where thousands of people loves him. And you’re just... well, you.

“Will you forget what happened here?” you asked.

He took a moment before answering, “i would never able to, even if i want it...”

This was just a one night stand, and you’re no saint for never doing it before Kyungsoo, but this guy is different, not because he’s a celebrity, but the way he speaks, the way he’s staring at you, his little jokes, his heart shaped smile, his laughter... you like them all. And you know you might like him more if only he’s not someone famous.

“Then don’t forget this... and me.” you murmured and you felt his arms hug you tighter, you look up and he’s looking at you, then your lips, and you’re anticipating another kiss when you hear your cellphone ringing.

you grabbed your shirt and wear it before running to where your cellphone is.

“Hello.”

“Hey, sorry, i had a christmas eve party and got a bit drunk... i fell asleep and woke up just now to throw up then i saw your text,” your engineer friend called you, “you okay?”

“Yeah, I accidentally locked myself... uh can you tell me how to open the door?”

“Oh my God, how come??”

“just accidentally, you know... me being clumsy.�� you add a small chuckles.

“You being clumsy is rare... but anyway, you want me to come and help you?”

“No, no, please don’t, you’re spending holiday with your girl now... you can just tell me how and i’m good.” you said. 

-

Now here you are, standing near the door with Kyungsoo. Fully dressed and ready to send him out.

“How about the CCTV?” Kyungsoo said because the door is in the middle between west and east wing.

“I’ll erase it later... only this part, they wouldn’t realised.” you said.

Suddenly he cups your cheek and lean down for a kiss, “make sure to erase this or we both gonna get into a trouble.” he smiles between the kisses.

“Can i use this to blackmail you?” you asked.

“Yes, please blackmail me with this video...” he whispers and kiss you for the last time. 

“Bye.” You shortly said.

“Hey, i’ll be here again in six months for a concert with EXO...” he shrugged his shoulders, “if you want to come...”

You just briefly nodded, and he turned away, “Kyungsoo...”

He quickly turned around. “Yes?”

“Merry Christmas.”

“Ah right!” he smiles, “thank you for spending Christmas with me.”

You smile, “pleasure’s mine...”

-

After he’s gone, you finished up your report and went to the control room to erase that one particular CCTV footage. Your fingers move above the computer mouse, cutting the video and watch it one last time, you watched how he put his palm on your cheek and leaned down.

You still feel the kiss on your lips, still feel the warm of his hand on your cheek, and now you feel the pain in your heart.

-

“I saw you get into your room at 3 last night.” Baekhyun sat beside Kyungsoo on the plane.

“What do you mean, hyung?” Kyungsoo asked.

The older smiles, “I really don’t want to know where were you... i’m just telling you, i saw you get into your room last night at 3 am...”

“And what were you doing in such hour?” Kyungsoo asked back.

“Me, Chen, and Chanyeol had a Christmas eve drink... the other two were wasted, they didn’t remember saw you.”

Kyungsoo didn’t say anything afterwards, just leaning his head further to teh backrest and scrolled down his phone until he found one new video in his phone.

Your video dancing Love Shot in a red suit.

Yes, he filmed you for fun that times, not knowing he’s gonna treasure the video, because it was the only footage he has about you.

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six months later.

One of the biggest arena in your city filled with people queueing to get into the stadium, banner and posters about the current event is everywhere: EXO WORLD TOUR.

You got the ticket in your hand but you don’t know if you want to get in or not. watching a concert sounds great to refresh your mind, but can you control yourself if later you saw Kyungsoo on stage and realise how cool and untouchable he is for you? you gotta face another heart break.

But hey, during this six months you’re doing great, you didn’t lose focus on your work, your cool workplace keep being the best of the town, you attended some fashion event and meet another famous people. you’re doing just fine, so you let your feet step confidently inside the arena.

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Fourth songs and Kyungsoo can’t keep his eyes from scanning through thousands of people in the stadium, it is hard to see with the spotlights turning towards you, but a man gotta try. 

he ran around the big stage, to the small one, run towards the end of the jetty, and when they sing a song which all members has to spread around the stage his eyes met yours and he freezes. he didn’t move until Baekhyun came to him.

“This my place to stand, go to your place!” he pushes Kyungsoo, but he didn’t budge, and then Baekhyun follows his gaze and smirks appear on his face. “oh, i got it...” he went closer to to Kyungsoo, “come to think about it, it was this city where you back at the hotel at 3 am...” then the older left Kyungsoo who still staring at you.

He smiles at you and start singing,

Oh, never gonna let you go... Giving you my heart and soul... I'll be right here with you for life... Oh, baby, all I wanna do... Is spend my every second with you... So look in my eyes... I'll be by your side... Yeah, look in my eyes... I'll be by your side... For life.

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