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Happy Birthday Harumo PART 1
Okay so this my first ever fanfic and my first time ever doing a fanfic because why not hahahah okay my ingame name is Harumo MC5.here goes
Happy Birthday Harumo
Its another beautiful day in the city called Tokyo which being from 23 worlds live in harmony [maybe}but this particular day is going to be much more interesting because today is the birthmonth or summon day of our most beloved yet horny hero known as Harumo
The sun”s rays pierce the windows of your dorm yet you seem very tired as a sign you dont wanna get up of bed you shruged it off and move on the other side yet your familiar Lil Salomon seems to be your own personal alarm clock
“Master wake up, your going to be late for classes” Lil Salomon said as he tries to wake you up.
Harumo:HMMMMMMM JUST FIVE MORE MINUTES *snoring*
Lil Salomon:THAT LINE is so cliche!!!,MASTER YOU HAVE TO WAKE UP!!! its almost 8 am your going to be late for classes if you dont get up and brush your teeth.{Lil Salomon is starting to panic and wave around to get u up}
Harumo:*snoring*
Lil Salomon:*sign*
Lil Salomon is starting to give up when a sudden knock on your door wakes you up and a familiar voice wakes you up.
Mr Mononobe:Harumo are you up can i come in??!
Lil Salomon:*gasp* its father but why would he visit you at a time like this?
Harumo:*yawn* {Mr Mononobe??} yeah pls come in
As Mr Mononobe hears Harumo”s respones he opens the door and waves at you and Lil Salomon and sees you in a grogy state and he gives you a slight tap on your forehead to get you to snap out of dreamland and as you wipe your eyes and a clear view you were shocked to see Mr Mononobe crouched to equal your eye level.
Mr Mononobe:Looks like you been up all night i assume
Harumo:Mr Mononobe? why are you here? and.....
A sudden realization hits you as you checked your alarm clock you realized you set it at the wrong time.AGAIN.
Harumo: AHHHHHHHH!!! I FLIPPING SET IT AT THE WRONG TIME AGAIN !!!!
Lil Salomon:*sigh* *face palms self* Master i have to start reminding you of your alarm situation.
Mr Mononobe gives out a slight giggle as you start to jump out of bed to get ready for class,you start to brush your teeth and took a quick shower
Harumo:SORRY MR MONONOBE!! i was up all night because........*idea* i was helping out a friend in a charity organization.
You have to lie to Mr Mononobe because you were busy on your adventure on the seas along with Benten,Ebisu,and the gang in looking for great treasure which lasted for two days and you just came home last night very sleepy you were knocked out when you layed on your bed that time.
Mr Mononobe:*giggle* no worries i already know you were busy this days and..huh?
Mr Mononobe sees you wrongly button your uniform in the wrong pattern and quickly fixes your uniform
Mr Mononobe:Your buttoned in it the wrong way...here let me fix that for you.
You noticed it too and you thank Mr Mononobe for that matter Mr Mononobe gives you smile and ruffles your hair and you just had that combed
Harumo:Hey!! i just combed that!!!
Mr Mononobe apolagized in messing your hair and you quickly fixed it as you done that you started to why is Mr Mononobe visiting you when class is about to start and to started to asks him why is he visiting you since you only have five minutes left before class starts and you dont want another lecture from Shiro and Toji again.
Harumo; Wait,? why are you here all of sudden did something happen?
You started to question him about his sudden visit you expected it to be somewhat serious since he does”nt visit you before class starts instead he pats your head gives you a smile and says.
Mr Mononobe:Today:s a very special day for you Harumo!!
You tilted your in confusion since you don”t know why today is very special especially when it comes to you since you are literally a chaos magnet you gave Mr Mononobe a HUH? and you turn around to Lil Salomon and even he does”nt know what today is even he is also confused of why today is very special to you ask Mr Mononobe why today is very special to you and he gives you a pat on your shoulder and says
Mr Mononobe:You”ll find out soon after my class now hurry up your gonna be late for Mr Tritons class!
You realized Mr Triton is your first class and quickly rushed out of your dorm with a worried look on your face since Mr Triton can be very scary when it comes to punctuality you wave Mr Mononobe goodbye and quickly rushed to school,Lil Salomon whom you seem to have forgotten ask his father the reason for this special day and as he whispered it to Lil Salomon he was shocked beyond comprehension and jumping and as he was about to tell Harumo of the news Mr Mononobe tells him to keep it a secret because he was planning on announcing it to class as a surprise to him Lil Salomon says OHHH!!,and nods in agreement in surprising Harumo.
Meanwhile
In class E-1 the summoners are chatting to themselves and possibly planning a guild meeting afterschool they heard the school bell rang and they returned to their seats but they are surprised to notice that one particular person is still not present yet
Shiro:It seems like our guildmaster is running late again ,maybe i should rush over to get him.?
Ryota: i wonder what happened to Harumo? is he sick or something?
Kengo:He probably just overslept or something
Toji:I wonder if got caught in someone else”s affairs again?
Moritaka: i do say,Harumo is the type to get into trouble often, maybe he was busy yesterday and got really tired?
With a concern look Shiro thinks of going to Harumo”s dorm room to check whether he overslept again but Mr Triton has arrived and quickly run an attendance to the entire class,Shiro being class representative performed attendance run and asks if he could check on Harumo and Mr Triton said to wait just 5 more minutes and if he is still not here then you could check,With that mind Shiro nod in agreement and went back to his seat, Meanwhile in the hallway on ground floor.
Harumo:*panting*crap! crap! crap! im so late!! im gotta get an earful from Mr Triton about this*panting**
Harumo continues to run like no tomorrow to get to class and possibly preparing himself of an earful lecture of getting late again,He continues to run and run and finally reach E-CLASS with him sweating so much he”s combed hair looks like he got up from bed and with him panting, everyone assume you run from the mountains, as you entered you quickly bowed to Mr Triton and apoligized and promise never to be late again,You assume in your mind that you’re gonna get an lecture from Mr Triton about being late,But instead of an angry look on his face,He pats your head with a smile and orders to you go to your seat and try not be late again,Your reaction is both confused and shocked since you assume your gonna get in trouble for being late,But Mr Triton said..
Mr Triton:i understand just please try to be more punctual next time! okay?And also Mr Mononobe told about today and he ask me if i could spare you on an earful lecture and i said okay then!!
You remebered what Mr Mononobe told you back in your dorm room and asks Mr Triton about what today is,Instead of an answer he gives you a smile and holds your shoulder and gives out a small laugh,You did”nt why he was laughing?or why is Mr Mononobe and Mr Triton acting very weird today with a confused look you went to your seat and Mr Triton with all students in his class he starts he”s daily teaching.
After Mr Triton”s class
You let out a sigh of relief thinking this must be your lucky day since you did”nt get punished by Mr Triton for your lack of punctuality and thinking about what Mr Mononobe said being your special day you look confused and started to wonder what today is,You were thinking of going to see Mr Mononobe about that but it seems you don”t have to worry about that because Mr Mononobe has already arrived and thought
Harumo:Maybe i should ask Mr Mononobe about that after class,But still,what is it that makes this day so special?HMMMM?Did he told the other teachers about today?maybe after class then.
With Mr Mononobe started he”s daily teaching and 1 hour later as soon he was about to leave,He looks over to his shoulder in look at Harumo with a smile and said.
Mr Mononobe:HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARUMO!!!
After he said those words and left you and the summoners took a while to process what Mr Mononobe said and
Harumo&Summoners:.......
Harumo&Summoners:WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!
You and the rest of the summoners were both extremely shocked to hear that today is your Birthday and you are the most shocked of all since you came to this world with no memory of your life before you summoned to Tokyo you did not know when you were born or even your birthday you have no clue of your life at all.
Shiro:*sturrering* i did not realize that today is birthday!!
Ryota:I CAN”T BELIEVE ITS YOUR BIRTHDAY WHY DID’NT TELL US?!!!
Kengo:YEAH!! WHY DID’NT YOU TOLD US THAT TODAY”S YOUR BIRTHDAY PARTNER !
Toji:Even im shocked to hear its your birthday!!!
Moritaka:Its a very special today now your celebrating your day of your birth is that wonderful Harumo!!!
Harumo:Actually ...i did’nt even know that today”s my birthday!
Shiro:OH thats right you have amnesia so suppose you did not even remember your own birthday
Harumo:Sooooooo Happy Birthday to me?
SO THATS PART 1 CAUSE IM RUNNING OUT OF CREATIVITY JUICE AND STUFF AND THIS MY FIRST TIME SO PLS COMMENT ON WHAT YOU THINK OF THE FANFIC AND I WANT YOU ALL TO BE BRUTALLY HONEST IN YOUR CRITICMS BECAUSE I WANT TO KNOW THE MISTAKES IM MAKING AND HOPEFULLY WE GET ALONG PRETTY SWELL SO THANK FOR READING AND AS ALWAYS HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARUMO!!!!!
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The Backroom 2
♡ Pairing- Yoongi X Reader
♡ Genre- Smut, doctor, fingering, choking
♡Description- What will you do when you find out Yoongi secret will you stay or will you leave?
♡ Again thank you @artofediting for editing all my story. Seriously love you I dont know what I will do without you.😭😭
♡ Word Count- 3,364
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It had been a while since the last time you had worked a night shift which made it so you hadn’t seen Dr. Min for just as long. Last time you never got his contact, and all you can think about is the way his fingers felt inside you. How often had you laid in bed at night touching yourself to the memory of his deft fingers pumping in and out of you?
You sighed heavily and leaned on the arm of your chair as your eyelids grew heavy when you heard your boss calling you from her office. You quickly got up and walked into her office, sitting down in the seat across from where she sat behind her desk. Her eyes were trained on the paperwork in front of her as she failed to notice your presence.
“uh, hey! You called?” You announced trying to garner her attention.
“Oh, Y/N! Yes, perfect timing. Can you please do me a favor. Alex was supposed to work the night shift tonight, but he just called out sick. I know this means you’ll basically work a double today, but do you think you can cover it? I’ll go ahead and let you off early from this shift if you take it.” She stared at you with desperate, searching eyes hoping her pout would convince you. To most other employees, this would be such a drag. However, an overnight shift might mean that you might be able to see a certain doctor.
“Yes!” You nearly shout. “I-uh, I mean, yes, I don’t mind at all” you told your boss trying to hide your eagerness.
“Great! Like I said, you can go home and relax until the night shift.” You gave a small nod and left to gather your things and punch out. Your ride home was spent with thoughts of said doctor and how long it had been since your last encounter.
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You wake up to your alarm going off and jump off your couch to shower and get dressed. You wear the sexiest yet still professional attire you can find for work. It was a one-piece dress that was black on top and red on the bottom with buttons going down the skirt making it look like a two-piece outfit. You top it off with some black flats and a black choker.
You grab your bag and head out the door; your imagination running wild with the events that you hope take place.
When you arrived, it was insanely busy as the weekends normally are. You immediately went to the back room to put your stuff away and punch in. Soon you’re working double-time rushing to register all of the new patients. You didn’t even notice the eyes of your co-worker on your back until she addresses you.
“Wow, you look a lil different today.” Yunki examines as she comes from the backroom getting ready to leave.
“Eh, sometimes you just need to dress up for work” you reply with a wink as you turn to continue registering the next patient.
Hours of the night pass when you’re finally done registering all the patients and organizing a bit of the leftover paperwork. You stand from behind the desk planning to head to the front desk to finish off a few things. You were exhausted from the endless flow of patients. When you walked to the front of the desk, you overheard one of the nurses addressing someone which immediately woke you up.
“Oh, Mrs. Min! What a surprise! What are you doing here?” The nurse asked the person. No. Not a person, Mrs. Min. You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. Nonetheless, you continue to listen to figure out what the hell was happening.
“I’m just here to quickly drop something off to my husband” Mrs. Min kindly replies.
“Let me call him for you,” the nurse responds. You continue your walk to the front now to finish inputting the patient information in the system (and get a better view of what was going on).
You walk in and sit down behind one of the computers and spare a glance at the two women. Mrs. Min was stunning with long black hair. She was wearing the most expensive clothes you have seen in your life, and she looked like she walked straight out of a magazine.
As if the scene couldn’t get worse, Dr. Min Yoongi walks out of the ER door and spots his wife standing in front of the desk with the nurse where you sat. An unrecognizable expression flashes across his face but was gone before you could analyze it.
“Jessica, what are you doing here?” Dr. Min exclaims to her in surprise as he walks towards the two and leans down to give her a kiss. This all took place right in front of you, and it took you a few minutes of empty gawking at your computer screen before your thoughts came into order. How stupid could you have been? He was married. You felt so dumb. Of course he was married! He was a kind, wealthy, hot, successful doctor! The fact that he never disclosed any such information to you pissed you off beyond belief. With a mixture between anger and disappointment, you clench your jaw and continue your work, ignoring their presence.
Time passes as you go back to your desk and begin registering new patients. You didn’t notice when the wife had left or where Dr. Min had slipped away too. You consumed yourself in your work, flying through registration like a maniac, blocking out the rest of the world. As your desk phone rings you automatically pick it up to respond.
“Hello, this is Grace Hospital. How may I help you?”
“Y/N, it’s nurse Eunah. The patient you weren’t able to get to before finally got his information so you can register him now.”
“Ah, thank you, Eunah, I’ll get right to it” you told the nurse and ended the call. You go to find the patient once more to begin registration.
An hour or so passes and after answering the nonstop questions from that one patient, you were finally able to register him. You were walking down the hall back to your computer when your paper slipped from your hand. You were bending down to grab them when someone beat you to it. As the hands shuffle the papers together, your body goes rigid as you vividly remember those hands. As the person stands up and you straighten, you slowly look up to see Dr. Min staring down at you with the papers outstretched towards you. You accept the papers and bow slightly to thank him. Without missing a beat, you begin to walk away hoping to escape the awkward atmosphere. Before you could, you felt his hand on your arm to stop you. You immediately halt and turn to look at him. Clearing your throat and plastering on a fake smile, you address him.
“Yes. Dr. Min. How may I help you?” His eyes narrow at your guarded disposition. He grabs the papers back from your hands disregarding your reaction.
“Eunah, please finish registering the patient for Miss. Y/N. I need her help with a problem in one of the registrations of another patient” he says, handing the papers over to the nurse.
“Of course," Eunah replies, turning back to her computer. Dr. Min spins back to face you with a stern demeanor.
“Come," he demands, leaving no room for negotiation.
You follow him out of the ER to the doctor’s personal offices. You had to be a head of a department to normally have your own office, and since Dr. Min was the head of ER, he had his own. You follow him into the space which was larger than you would have imagined. His office had his desk with his computer on one end. On the other end, he had a couch with a coffee table in the middle. There was also a flatscreen on the wall that faces his desk and a love chair placed at the end of the coffee table. You seat yourself down on the couch as he sits on the love seat to your left. You turn to him politely and address him the most professional way possible.
“Dr. Min. is there something wrong?” You ask innocently even though you would rather be anywhere else. Still, despite it being wrong, his presence demands its effect on your body. You stiffen as he sighs and runs a hand through his hair.
“I told you to call me Yoongi,” he replies in an authoritative tone. His glare causes you to break eye contact as your eyes fly down onto his hands in his lap. Big mistake. The same hands that once brought you endless pleasure now twisted your stomach in knots as the wedding ring on his left hand glared at you. He must not wear it often as this was your first time ever seeing it. The sexual tension and anger made sense to you, but what you didn’t expect was the jealousy you felt from seeing that ring. You had no right to feel that way, and it only pissed you off more. You felt beyond stupid, and now it was being shoved into your face. Gah, you even dressed up for him today. What were you thinking? He’s married, and he’s out of your league anyways.
“Jealous?” His gruff voice broke your reverie and you stared at him with wide eyes. How did he see through you like that? Was it that obvious? You were jealous, yes, but admitting that to yourself and him were two drastically different things.
“No!” you scoff. “That’s ridiculous” you explain looking down.
“I know you’re lying. Every time you lie, you always look down after.” You froze as heat flooded your face. You remained silent because he was right, and there was no point in making a fool out of yourself even more. Each second that passed felt like an eternity, and his intense glare made you feel powerless. His aggressive stance toward you only reminded you of your heated encounter in the backroom. As you revisit the memory, you begin to rub your thighs together, only making you feel more ashamed; lusting after a married man. This small motion doesn’t go unnoticed to Yoongi.
“Don’t lie to me,” he sighs. “Let me ask you this. Do you want me?” He leans forward, placing his elbows on his knees. “Be honest or I’ll bend you over my desk and fuck you until you admit the truth.” Your eyes widened as the shock of what he just said went straight to your core. What kind of game was he playing? He knew what those words did to you. You stared him dead in the eyes as you thought over your response. You knew it was wrong. You knew that wanting him to fuck you hard against his work desk was just a shameful dream to you. He was married.
“Yes,” You clench your jaw. “But it’s wrong. You’re married.” You mutter out the last bit in disbelief. Suddenly, a smile crossed his face, and it was the first genuine smile you’ve seen from him all night.
“Ah. I think I understand now.” Yoongi says laying back in his chair.
“What do you mean you understand now?” You ask.
“Your problem is that to you I’m married. Jessica and I are are mmarried but only for looks.” You gave him a confused look but he continues “Our family know each other for awhile and arranged marriage to save her family, but one thing I can tell you is we don’t love each other only to the outside world we do.” Finishing his explanation, he stares at you with a smug smile. You couldn’t help the small smile that escaped in return even if you knew it was wrong.
“It makes sense then, why you didn’t seem that happy when you saw her here” You respond. Seeing your acceptance of his situation, he patts one of his thighs.
“Come here kitten and sit facing me.”
You knew he might technically be married, but there was something about him you couldn’t deny, especially when he used that nickname. He drew you in. You stand only to spread your legs and sit on his thighs, you dress hiking up as you did so. Without giving much time for adjustment, Yoongi grabbed your hair and pulled you towards him until your lips were barely inches apart. He whispered onto your lips, “My sweet kitten looks can be deceiving then I thought. Could you have resisted even if my marriage isn’t real? I guess you can’t always trust what you see.”
Then he’s kissing you hard. You thought you had truly experienced the wild side of him last time, but this kiss was full of lust, desire, and passion. His lips moved over yours until his tongue was sliding into your mouth, dominating you and stealing every breath. In response, your hands scraped down his chest as you began rubbing yourself on the tent in his pants. Your skirt was nearly around your waist at this point. He was so hard already and you could feel your wetness on your thighs. You couldn’t believe how ready he made you only from kissing you. He wraps one of his arms around your waist until you’re directly over his dick, leaving you a moaning mess and you begin to rub directly against it. You slip your hand up his chest and behind his as you begin slightly tugging at the ends of his hair. Yoongi then slides his hands underneath your ass and he stands up, and you wrap your legs around his waist. He carefully lies you down onto the coffee table and breaks the kiss to stand up and look down at you.
“God you look so good lying here, wet and ready for me.” Yoongi runs his tongue over his swollen lips before pressing a hand above your head for support before kissing you faster and deeper. His other hand was running up your legs slowly, pushing them open until he reached the apex of your thighs. He soft tucks his fingers into the band of your panties and yanks them off, discarding them somewhere on the floor. His fingers immediately begin rubbing your clit and you moan into his mouth at the feeling. How you’ve dreamed about feeling his hands on you again. His lips began sliding down your neck, leaving slight teeth marks until he reached your black choker.
“Mmmmm I like this on you” He hums against your throat. His teeth tug on the black band slightly before he’s reattaching his lips to yours and slipping two fingers in you at the same time. The sudden onslaught to your senses is overwhelming in the best way. As he continues to pump and curl his fingers in and out of you, he sits up to pull down the stop of your dress. You lift your back to help him take off your bra as well. As your nipples harden in the cold room, Yoongi leans down and takes a nipple into his warm mouth. As he sucks hard on your breast, he adds a third finger into you and the mix of pain begins to send you towards your edge.
“Please Yoongi, I'm g-gonna cum” you breathily moan.
“Cum for me, kitten. Cum all over my fingers.”
With those words, your eyes shut tight as the tension in your abdomen snaps and you’re thrown into pure bliss. Yoongi continues to softly pump his fingers in and out of you as you finish cumming on them. He eventually pulls out his finger and stands over you, breathing heavily. He sucks his fingers clean of your arousal and begins to unbutton his dress shirt and unbuckle his belt.
“I can’t wait to know how it feels to be inside you.” He groans.
As he pushed down his pants and boxers, you finally got to see him. You had never seen anyone with his size before and you can’t help but lick your lips. You got up to touch him, but he quickly pushed you back down against the table.
“No, kitten not today. Another time I’ll let you, but today I'm gonna fuck you so you know who you belong to.” You couldn’t believe the dirty words that were falling onto your ears, but it only turned you on more.
He slides your dress off and then leans down with one hand above your head. He lines himself up your entrance, and you moan in anticipation. You move your hips slightly hoping to get some sort of relief, but he doesn’t allow it.
“So impatient, little kitten” he tuts and then pushes himself in and bottoms out in one swift move. You gasp at the feeling of him inside you and scrape your nails down his back. He stills for a while seeing the slight pain in your face. After letting yourself adjust for a bit, you move your hips slightly as a signal to move. He sets a slow pace in the beginning, dragging himself almost completely out of you until he pushes back into you.
“P-please, f-faster,” you’re barely able to beg.
“Use your words kitten.”
“Agh, please Yoongi fuck me harder.” You nearly scream at him. Yoongi lets out a chuckle and dives down to kiss you hard once more. He picks up his pace immediately, hitting all of the right spots until you couldn’t open your eyes. You felt like your insides were on fire as his other hand slid upward to mold your breasts into his palm. He then slowly travels upwards to wrap around the black choker and squeeze your throat just enough to labor your breathing. He then begins pushing in harder than before, sucking bruises across your chest as his hand wraps itself harder around your throat.
“Cum for me, kitten. Cum for daddy,” he whispers, and at those words you lose it. Your eyes roll into the back of your head as his hand releases your throat, the sudden flow of oxygen only increasing your pleasure. Yoongi speeds up slightly as his thrusts grow sloppy until he’s spilling his seed inside of you. You both lay there, bare chests pressed against each other, breathing heavily. Yoongi grabs your jaw and kisses you deeply before he pulls himself off of you. He walks behind his desk and returns to you with a towel. As he carefully wipes you down, you catch your breath and admire the man in front of you. As he begins to clean himself, you stand up to redress yourself. You slip on your dress and shoes as Yoongi finishes buttoning his shirt. He hands you your bra from across the room as you slide on your ruined panties.
“Your phone?” Yoongi reminds you as he hands it to you. You unlocked it only to give it back for him to put his contact info in.
“I put my personal phone number there,” he said, giving it back to you. You stare at your phone. You were still slightly uneasy at the fact that his technically still married.
As if he was reading your mind, he announces, “There’s no turning back for me. I want you, and I take what I want without regret.”
“I want you too, but I don’t want to be ruin a marriage” you reply.
He throws his head back in laughter as he crosses the room and takes your chin in his hand.
“Kitten, what I want with you has nothing to do with my marriage or lack thereof. You’re an entirely separate matter.” He speaks softly.
You look into his eyes and all you can find is honesty. Whether or not it is reality, you know that he truly believes his desire for you is separate from his marriage. In the back of your mind, you can’t help but think you may just be a source of comfort for him, and that he will never truly be yours.
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Hairdresser!AU with Mingyu
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Group: Seventeen
Member: Kim Mingyu
Genre: fluff, romance
Type: Bulletpoint AU
Word Count: 1.8k
since Mingyu is still pretty young, he’s enrolled to one of those beauty school salons where they can practice on customers
he’s not an official hairdresser, but he’s pretty close to getting there
he’s like one of three guys who studies/works there out of like a thousand women
unless you wanna count Jeonghan (but he’s more of a consultant than an actual hair stylist)
it’s fun working there though, at least for Mingyu
he gets to meet lots of different people
most of them actually come back, specifically requesting him
can you just imagine how much tip money this boy has?
he’s just got a way with his hands and he’s got the confidence to seem like he knows what he’s doing
(don’t tell anyone, but if you look close enough, you would see the panic in his eyes because he actually doesn’t know what the fuck he’s doing)
Wonwoo: “have you ever, like… messed up on someone’s hair?”
Mingyu: “I kNoW wHaT I’M dOiNG” **sweats internally**
for real though, he actually does his job fairly well
he’s just worried about messing it up and because he’s worried about messing it up, he kind of does mess it up, and it’s a whole cycle
but because of those mistakes, he actually learns how to fix them quickly
anyways
because of his height, the customer’s chair is always really high—everyone can always tell which vanity is his due to the high heights of his chair
his long limbs also cause him to bump into a lot of the furniture
despite the messes he (kind of) creates, he’s actually rather neat
all of the products are sorted out by brand and type, so he basically knows where everything is
anD he uses specific cleaning supplies to keep his mirrors in top condition
Jihoon: “this is the same guy who wipes his snot on us?”
Hansol: “we love duality”
speaking of the seventeen crew, they….. kind of? trust Mingyu (when it comes to the job)
like
they know he’s talented—they give him like 200% of their support
**cue seungcheol throwing a party after Mingyu’s first customer** lmao
but like……
it’s like…. you’ve known a friend for too long and you trust them but not trust trust them because you k n o w them
some of them do come in to get their hair done, but most of them just prefer to watch and support from the side…
…………. some more nervous than others
(Joshua watched Mingyu drive into a wall when he got his permit, so, when it came to hair, Joshua was like nope nope nope)
anywho, the main point is: Mingyu is a very talented dude who is trying his best at doing what he loves
now let’s get to you
let’s just say
we all have our talents, but…. hair… was definitely not yours LOL
you first met Mingyu after an unfortunate hair incident
dying your hair is all fun and games until it’s all over you and you can’t even tell if it set in
“maybe you should have went to the salon”
“oH gEE yo U thIN K??”
so you made an appointment at the beauty school nearby because it’s cheaper
since it’s your first time, they assigned someone to you
receptionist: “if you don’t like him, you can always request for someone else the next time you come in—but I think you’ll like him”
you: “.... him???”
you admit, when you came in, you were rather nervous
because it’s like……. your first….. official salon……
also lowkey because these were all students and you’ve heard enough horror stories of having them mess up
(your friend Sunny got her hair done at a beauty school and……. let’s just say that her hair was shorter and brighter than it was supposed to be……….. oof that was a bad time for Sunny—refer to I Got A Boy era)
as you wait, you browse through the magazines and the time… kinda just…. passed
about ten minutes later, you see a tall ass giraffe statue looking model in front of you with a blinding bright smile
you: error 404
at first, you thought he was just another……. handsome ass customer
but then you noticed the little binder….. that he had in his hands
and then he calls out your name
“hi, I’m Mingyu and I’ll be styling your hair today”
………….. what?????? ……. the???? …….. fuuuuuccccc—??
due to the processing error that was occuring, you didn’t even notice Mingyu getting closer
he thought you were pretty cute with your messed up hair (and your shocked face was even more adorable)
“hello???”
“oH uM okAY…….. please…. uM…... lead the way….”
when you got to his vanity/station (??), you notice how clean it is
…. and also….. the abnormal height of the chair……
you: “....... so am I climbing this??? Or???? what are we doing???”
Mingyu just laughs, but he also explains, “in order for me to do hair, I need to see it and I… am pretty tall”
so (when he lowers the chair) you get on the chair and the first thing he asks you, makes the blood rush to your cheeks
“I’m assuming you want me to redye your hair”
you kind of nod along embarrassingly, “...... yeah, the thing is…. my hair is…. complicated”
Mingyu nods with you, “all hair is complicated, but I’m sure we’ll figure out how to work with it”
so y’all spent about twenty minutes looking at hair dye first
his binder had all sorts of hair dye samples and he was getting all excited showing you…. he didn’t even notice how close he was getting to you
and like…….. you…... are very….. distracted……
because he’s….. just…... really….. handsome and he looks so happy to be doing your hair, even though most people wouldn’t be
so y’all figure out a color, but before that he has to wash your hair….
when he does, his hands gently caress your hair—he handles it with so much care and gentleness, you almost melt on the spot
honestly you don’t even remember much, you were practically lulled to sleep
…… until the first slap of cold dye make contact with your scalp and wakes you up
“jESU S CHRIST”
Mingyu just laughs, showing his pretty pearls, and you end up laughing with him
as he gets through the bottom layer of your hair, you start asking him some questions—hey, he’s cute and you’ll be here awhile
(it’s not like you have anything to lose)
“so…. how did you get into hairstyling?”
Mingyu laughs again, “it’s kind of funny because it was supposed to be a joke between my friends and I, but they actually thought I was really good at hair”
you make a little hum of agreement, trying not to move your head
he continues, “I started looking into it and started practicing on some of my other friends… now I’m just here”
you end up nodding along and taking a glance at him, “I mean, from what I see, you seem to know what you’re doing”
he grins at you again, “confidence is key to everything”
“well,” you start, “not just confidence, I feel that you know what you’re doing even if you don’t want to admit it”
Mingyu's ... a bit ... touched….
because, even though he gets a ton of support for his goals, he doesn’t always feel 100% in his skills and no one has really told him to be
…... except for you……. a cute stranger with a bit of messy hair
as he continues to do your hair, y’all go back and forth—asking each other questions to get to know one another
eventually, the other stylists are giving Mingyu, the look
(because now the convo has turned into lowkey flirting—lowkey to y’all…. not to everybody else tho lmao)
as the dye is setting into your hair, Mingyu still doesn’t leave
he kind of waits with you (even though he’s trying to make it look like he’s working)
you actually really like talking to him because you can tell he enjoys what he does
and vice versa
he can see that you are a funny, open-minded person
when he’s officially done with your hair, he asks for a picture of you
(just for a reference in his binder, he swears on it)
as you are paying for the job, you leave a little tip…… with your number on it….
about a week later….. Mingyu texts you: do you want a haircut?
Seungkwan: “this is the saddest thing I have ever witnessed—oW doN’T hIT ME”
after that, everything was history
he took you out on a cute little date at a diner nearby
and it’s like the conversation never ended
dating hairdresser!Mingyu is just as it sounds like
he will definitely play with your hair, whether consciously or unconsciously
he’s generally just really touchy, like he needs to have his hands on you somewhere
when y’all first started dating, he was really shy when he brushes your hand and now he’s real shameless, whether it’s in private or public
despite that though, whenever you make a move…. get ready for an extremely red but giddy Mingyu
honestly he feels more like an overgrown and over affectionate puppy than a boyfriend
because of him, you bring lots of items on you now….
like a first aid kit….. and lots of tissues…..
because this boy is clumsy and kind of messy
Jihoon: “you don’t understand what you’ve done for all of us, I’ve been a personal tissue for years”
Mingyu: “stop being so overdramatic”
Wonwoo: “have you LOOKED at his laundry recently, it lacks YOUR hand markings”
you: “doNT ATTACK HIM LIKE THIS”
seventeen actually loves you because now Mingyu has you to practice on first
Joshua: “if an accident ever happens, I have a way for you to get some real good extensions for cheap, but you didn’t hear it from me”
he’s joking…. kind of
okay, but real talk, they love that you’re, not only supportive of him, but also you give him more, real confidence about his work
one time, he was giving Wonwoo a lil haircut
cue you in the corner with some pompoms: “BABE YOU GOT THIS YOU’RE DOING GREAT”
Mingyu: turns red
Wonwoo: “should I leave?”
anyways
y’all are a super cute couple
lots of support for one another, lots of skinship, lots of comfortableness
oH MY GOD DOMESTIC MINGYU
he cleans, he cooks, he’s great with kids
all signs point to husband!Mingyu
and you are not going to let him go
you: “how are you literally perfect at everything??? you hit the jackpot, this is unfair”
Mingyu, mumbling: “.... I hit the jackpot when I met you”
you: ?? “what’d you say?”
Mingyu: “nothing, nothing” **continues to stare at you with heart eyes**
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Insert 5 "Seba...please stop." By this time he had advanced up to my boobs and busy caressing my right boob with his left hand while kissing me. Both our breathing intensified, my breathing got increasingly higher and higher as he started tongue kissing me. Bitting my lower lip with his teeth. I havent felt like this in a very long time. I was used to being attached like an animal in heat. Im used to 2 minute quickies, sometimes even with our clothes on. I havent been finger fuc#ked in a long time, talk about getting muffed, i even forgot how it felt like getting muffed. So i cant miss this opportunity. Noone will ever know mos. I mean who are we killing? We only going to do this once and thats it, Kabo wont even notice. Hes not going to know. I mean he wont even touch when he returns home. "Sebalo, please stop...this is not..." i tried to speak pushing away his right hand away which was alreadi inside my thong, rubbing my wet clit with his middle finger. His left hand now on my right cold butt, he then pulled my dress up by so doing. That both my butt were peaking outside. So i was literally half naked by now. I could now feel his middle fingure inside my vv now! Slowing he did me with his fingers for about 2 minutes or so, our lips still intact. Both my hands trying to loosen his belt. Finally i did, then i unbuttoned his jeans and then unzipped him. Pushing down his jeans, just low enough for me to grab his now even harder manhood with my right hand. Damn this nigga is not wearing any underwear. For me its a turn-on, i dont like men ba aparang dijoki, rather wear boxers. E seng joki. And just by touching him, i could feel that he is definiltely bigger than his lil bro. He is indeed a bigger brother. Who be talking shit about Tswana men having small dicks or no dicks at all? That statistic needs to be redone. Because what im holding here right now right here, its a porn level anaconda. His hands and mouth continued working wonders all over my weak body. Caressing me in tge right places. Just then i had an orgasm. Shit it felt so good. 5 minutes into this and my body already gave in. I was indeed hungry. Ka menwana fela. (Fingers only) whats gonna happen when he penetrates me? My screaming got louder and louder! I swear my neighbors heard me. "Are you ready for me...?" He murmured "What the fuck are you still waiting for." With that in order he carried me to my bedroom Threw me on top of the bed and with both hands he started taking off my thong. My bra and dress were still on me. But i didnt care anymore, i just wanted him inside me already. He then took off his tshirt and climbed on top my bed, positioning himself just so he could place his full lips on my labia. Then he started tongue f#cking me and continued so for about what seemed like forever. I started to drip wet again as he played my clit with his tongue and bitting my labia with his teeth. Just then he stopped, took off his jeans and looked straight into my eyes. His eyes were pitch red (pitch red yes) he was sweating, he looked hungry. He had that "finally" look on his face. Still looking at me he said "I want to fill you Tumi...I wanna get inside you and fill you up." By then i could see his whole package. He was fully erect now! Muscles on! Huge muscles! Dark skinned as i prefer it. How am i going to contain this? But yes i got to have it. Theres no turning back now. He then leaned over and helped me get out my dress and then took off my bra. "Wow...your nipples are just how i like them." Mind you, i still have my non-baby boobs so yeah my nipples stood up very well. I think i was just about a size 34_36. Just good enough to be big enough lol. With that he positioned himself between my legs, i then stretched my legs wide enough to say 'i welcome you inside me' With his eyes still looking at me... He started looking for the entrance with his dick and the tip of its head. Taking his eyes off me now, he started making his way in. Slowly he went. "You are tight...Is my brother not giving it to you anymore?" I just closed my eyes and pretended like i didnt hear him. Inch by inch he went in until he was completely in. Then he started moving in and out, still kissing me. Each thrust increasing as he started pumping in and out, faster and faster. Our breathing both got faster and i started moaning Our bodies intact. My hands on his back, scratching him, his hands holding both my bums and pulling me tighter towards him. We were locked together... Our bodies moved in unison of a song and rhythm of our own. Our muscles tightened. "Baby im cuming...cum with me baby" He whispered "I can feel you...i can feel you coming nana..." he said so increasing his thrust, going even much deeper until we both cried out loud in unison as we both released. A few seconds later he collapsed on top of me with my hands wrapped tightly around him. After sometime he moved and layed on his side. Pulling me closer to his chest...kissing my forehead. "Kabo ke ngwana man, he doesnt deserve you". He started talking "Sebalo, this is not gonna happen again." I said so quickly jumping off my bed "Its not like you didnt have fun." "It doesnt matter, this was a mistake. please just go. Before Kabo get back home." By now i was sober. "Dont worry let me just wait for my guy, then ill be on my way." He said so laughing, getting off the bed and wearing his jeans. Just then i rushed into the bathroom and locked the door behind me "Yoh know your way out." I shouted from the bathroom. I just sat in there, cold water! Just going through tonignt's events. I was in so much regret. How can i stoop so long? I jst wanted to rub his scent off me. I sat there for almost 10 minutes then he came knocking on the bathroom door. "Okay, my friend is here now! Ka tsamaya neh, say hi to my lil brother for me." Mxm...i didnt answer him. He is such a jerk. i cant believe the nerve in him. How can he act so proud of what he just did to his own lil brother. Or maybe they are not brothers? With all that running through my mind, i started moving my hand towards my vv to wash it off with some plain water. Then i felt some creamy slimmy texture around my vv. Ke mamina a eng a? This is too thick to be one of my own fluids. I was soo scared. I cant believe i could be this stupid "This must be cum...man cum...man cum is sperm! So this is sperm?" I asked myself out loud. "Sebalo 's cum. Sebalo's cum is all over my vv. So he must came inside me." As i continued talking to myself. Interogating myself to be exact. Shit, he did come inside me because i dont remember seeing him putting on a condom, i dont even recall any of us mentioning one. Sebalo and I were unprotected.... ******************
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