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baekhvuns · 1 year

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Baek at this point tumblr did me dirty so many times I type my response in the notes app first ahdhshsbhshagsgsamdfk. Anyways, Ateez came to Taiwan the day before I left? I forgot they were even coming.... Jet leg is a biiiiitch, lemme tell you, also it's so hot, I'm melting <3

By the time you answer me EXO would have already made their comeback, so 👀👀👀 all I'm gonna say now is I loved Baek in his little pink fur jacket 😭 I also loved the eyeliner/smokey eyes make up and Xiumin's fit! Honestly, this is a crime :/ https://twitter.com/chanbaektwts/status/1677701399399006208?t=aIWk0r-UKTcIGMrDGbQ7wQ&s=19 like yeah literally same https://twitter.com/born_tobe_navy/status/1677695424755552256?t=NNkF4mWg8VDxRnd_75QGfg&s=19

And Baekhyun's debut anniversary! Love the timing <3

Shinee won their 69th trophy with a song called Hard, you can't make this shit up! And now there's a pearl aqua donut??? Losing it lmao, it looks good tho! Everyone say thank you Choi Minho for doing the most! https://twitter.com/taepudina/status/1677351550107230208?t=kLyd8EJELo_GDOuXQAuxtw&s=19 Btw I successfully indoctrinated two people into loving Shinee's album 💎 Like I said ALBUM OF THE YEAR, there's a song for everyone

Nvm Jamal isn't playing a murderer, but a guy who predicts death? Anyways the movie is based on a novel, so I'm intrigued. I think he could pull of American Psycho type of role 👀 actually both him and Yuta should play villains together, lol, I see the vision

Did you see the bullshit about Hybe staff groping fans at fan signs?! Between this and the continuous MHJ shit I'm so tired... and I'm tired of people being so performative. I saw a tweet about NWJS that said "okay, but you can't lie this song slaps" I'll never understand it, people are outraged, want to boycott then lose their morals because a song is good???

https://twitter.com/hwalilac/status/1677170641957711872?t=KbsCmVYU8q42wIBa50vxlg&s=19 <- listen he even showed his grippers again, what else does he have to do to get the YSL invite?! Tbh I've been thinking whether he's so rich and dedicated or perhaps they've already sent him something, but I'm assuming he'd brag about it? Anyways, THIS FUCKING LOOK OH MY GOOOOOD HOW CAN A HUMAN BE SO GORGEOUS?!?!?

NOW that's what I like to see, he deserves his flowers https://twitter.com/helytes/status/1676922167601012738?t=naqaFlgxqnqiDIZyH79H2w&s=19

I can't with the Neymar defenders, because I suddenly saw some more idiotic takes from his simps? Girlies, he won't fuck you, stop being pick mes, have some standards!

King the Land is so ajshhshahdhahgskxkfjs I loooooove them together, I need Yoona and Junho to act together more! Whether there's something going on between them or not, I need MOOOOOORE. WDH CEO okay, honestly I just need him in a classic rom com drama like KTL 😭

In our delulu era, no but imagine our lives, you living next to Mark, going to school together perhaps and me studying with Ten being art hoes 😆

Btw I saw your answer about Ateez's songs and I'll always be seated for Treasure appreciation! Also Fever ❤❤❤❤ no but seriously, Treasure supremacy!

Okay this??? I'm not one to spread weird theories, but it's SM so I'll always assume the worst. Not this executive mf engaging with all posts except the ones featuring their two Japanese idols. If it's a coincidence then it's a reaaaaaally big one... they're gonna debut a JPN unit, because they wanna milk Japanese fans, but they couldn't care less https://twitter.com/yuta_smile127/status/1678070721430396934?t=OKt-Ch-VmqkRGsPGz4sC9w&s=19 same with China and Chinese-speaking idols

Alright?! Work, she should've been on the OST https://twitter.com/somihourly/status/1676808902166585344?t=0kO3r8k2SiMjYYV5y01pQA&s=19

Ehhhh, not Atz getting on the curry song board too :/ the grip that awful song has on the Korean population is colossal. I've never heard of it until someone sang it at A KARAOKE in Korea a few years ago. Initially I didn't know it was that bad, but my friend told me to pay attention to the lyrics, she also said the singer apologised for mocking South Asian culture. I even heard it recently too... I have no doubts many Koreans know it's offensive they just dgaf, they're sensitive about their own heritage only, but many see it as a "funny meme track about food". I had a talk with one Korean girl literally a month ago, and she was shocked, cause she never thought about the lyrics being insulting. Yeah, technically there aren't any "bad words" per se, but still it's full of stereotypes :(. I'm glad Atinys took it seriously, except Ktinys, fuck them, they always have the worst takes abd reactions. However, even though it's not my place to speak on it, I hope the members themselves will be allowed to apologise... KQ releasing a statement so quickly is a decent move (it was very vague), but it'd be great if the members apologised personally. It's an awkward situation considering San's birthday

And I just wanted to say that I understand why you're feeling apprehensive about posting after a long time, no pressure, but I know many people would love it and since it's finished your hard work should be seen and appreciated! <333 - DV 💖

hello!!!

NO BC IM DONE W THIS APP we didn’t get the community label last post ✊🏻 ur missed them like 5 times atp anon 😭😭😭 NO UR RIGHT WHY HAS IT BEEN SO HOT RECENTLY, LIKE JUST STRAIGHT HEAT COMING OUT THE BODY 😭😭

IM ANSWERING BEFORE RHE CB IS IN A FEW HOURS AND IM CRYING FOR THE NEW ERA ANOTHER MILLION SELLERS (CRYING THE FIRST DAY SALES JUMPING TO A MILLION) THEY STILL GOT IT WE ARE SO BACK 😭😭😭 FUCK SM 😭😭not them doing the love shot concept without the main cunt 😭😭😭 FUCK RAVI FUCK HIM !!!!! baekhyun in that eyeliner, he starts acting different stop that pink fluffy jacket w that heavy eyeliner i gagged so much when i saw it + him in that tuxedo suddenly made me into a delulu <33 AAAAAAAA THAT KAI SCREAM IS ME AT LEAST HE’S ON THE ALBUM AND THE PHOTOS BUT THE MV 😭😭😭 fuck ravi omg XIUMIN HAS NOT AGED ONE BIT,,, baeks debut anniversary and he’s a 9time million seller today 😭😭 he’s come so far from un village to BAMBI BAAAAMBIIIIEAAAH

and wtf u mean he’s naked 😀

I AM CRYING 😭😭😭 ALSO CRYING WATCHING THEM IN ONE ROOM FOR THEIR LIVE CRYINGyeah we are done for he performed in that pink jacket what they do to his hair 😭 looks like a mad scientist

saw a twt saying they got the super junior ass set why is that so true 😭😭

CRYINF THEY ARE DOING THE HIGHLIGHT REEL BAEKHYUN IS GASSING UP THE SONGS WITH HIS HIGH NOTES “it wasn’t hard for me” mf we know u glee ass 😭😭😭 r&b pop 😭😭😭🫡🫡 regret it is very old skool anon we won

will do a small review from what i hear so far w my sleepy brain : regret it is very old skool <3 VERY 90’S

private party crying the harmonies this is so fun OH THIS IS SO FUN OH OH OH FHAKHDKADHSK that’s my shawty oh 😭

cinderella LA LA LA THE BASS FUCKING HELL FHWKDHWK THE FALSETTOS THE SYNTH POP

no makeup OHHHH THIS IS ABOUT FUCKING OUUU THIS IS SO GOOD ANON THIS ONE THIS ONE !!!!!! PHEWWWW ANON THIS ONE !!!! trap + r&b crying sexy melody 😭😭 this is like they stole this from kai and baek’s discography,, this def my fav like comeon,, the bass in this song is so low omg…..oh they did acapella oh my god

love fool OH THIS IS SOO BANTERY AYOO??? feels like in a kdrama when there’s a montage of falling in love w the etl trope,, THE BEAT DROP!!! R&B I LOVE U SM, listening to this rn in the morning OH ANON OH ANOKNNNNNNNNNNNN THE BEAT DROP IS DROPPING IM CRYING

another day OH THIS IS SO FUN THIS BEAT IS BEATING LIKE SUMMER 808 BASS 😩😩😩

the let me in live vocals 😭😭 okay my glee group

THE TITLE OH WE ARE BEING FED OUUU THIS IS SO EXO IM CRYING THEY REALLY ARE FIGHTING EACH OTHER WITH VOCALS FBWKDHAK THIS IS SO POPPY WITH DRUMS JCJCJCkJK THE JAW IS ON THE FLOOR THE CHOREO GONNA BE SO GOOD KAI WAS SINGING THE SHIT OUT OF IT FUCK RAVI FUCK RAVI (have not listened to the whole album yet gonna have it ready for the next ask!)

i just listened to it whole,,, AINT no way anyone will be covering this song with the falsettos and the high notes like the whole chorus is high notes??? gate keep it.

and kai. fuck ravi. he has the best line too HE WAS GONNA DO THE MMMH MMMH GOD 😭😭😭😭 CAN NEVER BE HAPPY AND IT BE UR OWN PPL TOO FBKWDHWKDHKW he carried that first half,,,,, anyway there’s a random lady in the video and the cream soda is all over the car is this imagery of something LMFAOOO,,, i need to listen to this a few times to get the proper gist of it wholly will so when im awake 🫡 pls listen to the title on Spotify w bass bc i am LOOSING IT

NO BC THIS IS SOME WITCHCRAFT THEM WINNING THEIR 69TH WIN WITH 6666 PTS PLS DBWMDHWKDJWK screaming minho’s doing what sm should’ve been doing w the promo,,, LESSSGOOOOOO THIS IS RLY THE ALBUM OF THE YEAR HARD RLY IS HARDING 😭😭😭😭

so mf a astrologist??? tarot reader 😭😭 LMFAOOO pls i love this name so much fbwndbwk BASED ON A NOVEL??? jamal in his christian bale era omf,,, YUTA WOULD SLAY AMERICAN PSYCHO OR SCARFACE OOOOUUUU WITH HIS MULLET ESP ty being the god father would unalive me actually

girl i just did and i am so speechless 🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️ their apologizing specifically mentioning the guards being women like what difference does that make??? like it still happened regardless,,, no that last part is so 100% correct, just when u think kpop can’t drop lower it just does every second??

seonghwa’s obsession is ysl atp,, convinced he’s somehow read the model fic 🤚🏻 he’s a oomf iM GONNA SAY he’s rich and dedicated bc if ysl did send him stuff he would’ve gotten an invite to the ysl makeup launch and what not 🤨 i love how his photos are either ysl whatsapp mom core or just a frat boy THE GRIPPERS HE’S SO DEDICATED BUT THOSE SHOES ARE NOT IT 😭😭😭😭 ANYTHING PUT THISE THONG LOOKING SANDALS 😭

NOW that's what I like to see, he deserves his flowers https://twitter.com/helytes/status/1676922167601012738?t=naqaFlgxqnqiDIZyH79H2w&s=19 //// I can't with the Neymar defenders, because I suddenly saw some more idiotic takes from his simps? Girlies, he won't fuck you, stop being pick mes, have some standards!

he gets his due AS HE SHOULD !!!! no cause i have his name and his shit filtered out <33 so glad i do not see it unless it’s a rumour of him going back to barca then i flip,,, NO LITERALLY HIS DEFENDERS HAVE ME CRYING CAUSE EVEN IF HE GETS W U??? HE’S STILL GONNA CHEAT????? WHAT ARE U GONNA DO THEN 😭😭😭

i just went on twt and saw this accidentally and my heart dropped to my ass down to my legs i thought it was the other suarez oH MY GOD

i love that show so much, something so warm and nostalgic about it!!! THEY RLY NEED TO THEIR CHEMISTRY IS SO FIRE saw so many videos of them together and this mf is not sieving his own dating rumour, he’s whipped i know they dating,, now we need that marriage news LIKE THE WAY THEY LOOK AT EACH OTHER EVEN IN THE DRAMA??? SPARKS FLYING and him in that pink apron cutting onions CRYING THWKDHWKD

WDH AS A CEO in a classic romcom and it’s a fake dating??? fake marriage??? ceo x intern??? ANYTHING ATP IM TIRED OF HIM SUFFERING PLS 😭😭

In our delulu era, no but imagine our lives, you living next to Mark, going to school together perhaps and me studying with Ten being art hoes 😆 /// Btw I saw your answer about Ateez's songs and I'll always be seated for Treasure appreciation! Also Fever ❤❤❤❤ no but seriously, Treasure supremacy!

no bc seeing them just at ur uni walking past knowing these guys could’ve been in nct,,, NO CAUSE GOTTA BE BESTIES W HIM FROM ATT CLASS truly what a wild life it would’ve been,,, EXACTLY FEVER TREASURE SUPREMACY!!!! BRING BACK FUN!!! saw this post that said why everyone liked 2nd gen + new new 3rd gen bc everyone from nugu’s to most famous released crazy good music,, need that era back so bad

wait omg??? that’s so,,, atp any conspiracy regarding sm i be believing cause fuck them

Alright?! Work, she should've been on the OST https://twitter.com/somihourly/status/1676808902166585344?t=0kO3r8k2SiMjYYV5y01pQA&s=19

THIS PROMO FOR BARBIE IS SO CRAZY LIKE EVERYTHING FEELS SO UNREAL

the ones in question being yunsanhwa i don’t even know what to say… speechless 😀 why is that like a muscle memory for idols 😭😭 yeosang giving him the side he telling him to read the room,,, then not realizing it’s stereotypically racist like if the roles were reversed imagine the outrage,,, tired 3000 <3 read the lyrics to it and the way they make fun of india when half their lineage comes from there is very hilarious to me actually

they posted the apology on the kq account when the atz one existed, would’ve liked one from the members itself but i don’t think we’ll even get that ever,,, ktinys can fuck off if the roles were reversed they’d be reacting to it on pannchoa going offf about it

I WILL TRY MY VERY BEST KING THE LAND IS DOIKG THINGS TO ME AND ITS BEEN WORKING WELL

WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING KYUNGSOO HAS INSTAGRAM ???? we are about to see so much of his forehead i cannot wait

oh this needs to happen

the gasp i gusped

IM CRYING ANON IF THIS HAPPENS WE CAN GET THEM IN LONDONF BWKDHWKD

AND INFINITE COMING BACKKKKK

#✉️ : ask #dv 💖 anon

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rkdaehwi · 4 years

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Your name

@rkyoona

Let it be said that Daehwi was not an avid watcher of anime and other cartoons. While he knew in his logical mind that there was a wide variety of genres within not everyone did, and if there was one thing he didn’t want to be branded as it was ‘a kid with his silly cartoons’. He was very self conscious and had been probably since he reached his teenage years and felt as though he had to be more adult now.

His brother however was another matter entirely. He saw no shame in the animated films and watched them regularly at home on the big screen, often with Jiyoo in his lap who probably didn’t understand much of what was happening, but it was kind of cute to look at all the same. One would never hear Daehwi say it out loud, but Dowoon was a good big brother. Either way, the one he had watched recently had caused a lot of thought within Daehwi as it had been about a boy and a girl exchanging bodies. It was silly but had made him wonder about something a lot, and there was only one person he could ask beside his mother about this. Or technically there were many, but Yoona was the one who was near him while he was pondering in the Nova building cafeteria. “Hey, noona,” he called out to her. “How does it feel? You know, to be a girl.”

#rkyoona #ch: Yoona #th: Your name #sp: Nova

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ncbodyknows · 4 years

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➟「ファンシー」fancy。

@rkyoona

What the fuck was this woman’s name again? Youngjae could remember seeing her once or twice when she had been visiting his room mate, but right now she was nothing more than ‘Moonbok’s cousin’ in his mind. He had always relied on Moonbok to be able to address her adequately and never anticipated to randomly come across her in some shitty class about which type of water was better for your vocal chords or whatever.

Honestly he couldn’t focus properly because his mind was fully set on trying to dig out her name. It wasn’t that the class was as boring as he made it out to be: it was incredibly relevant if he wanted to take up a life as a vocalist sometimes in the future again, and he wanted to pay attention, but he just couldn’t.

What was it? Something that sounded Japanese even if it was still a Korean name. He should be able to remember something like that. And it was... something with a Y wasn’t it? Yuki? No, that wasn’t a Korean name. But Youngjae felt as though he was almost there. Yu... Yu.... “Ah! Yoona!” he burst out way louder than intended and immediately hid his face behind the papers they had been delivered in a stupid attempt to hide from everyone’s gazes.

#rkyoona #ch: Yoona #th: Fancy #rkspeakup

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amortensie-moved · 3 years

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— kang sujin icons | requested by @permanentreverie

❦ like or reblog if saved

#kdramaedit #truebeautyedit #true beauty #kang sujin #tvedit #kdrama #park yoo na #true beauty icons #kang sujin icons #kdrama icons #kdramadaily #asiandramanet #park yoona #tv: true beauty #ch: kang sujin #nixie’s icons #by nixie

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angel-girlsgeneration · 5 years

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#girls' generation #snsd #소녀시대 #sooyoung #수영 #tiffany #티파니 #tiffany young #yoona #임윤아 #yuri #권유리 #taeyeon #태연 #ch girls generation

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fmdcandy-archive-blog · 6 years

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✮ Sass Brats // @fmdxdeity

It's not often that people come across the people who share the same birthday as them. Although it's not surprising that a lot of people do share the same birthday. Candy met a junior of hers that she actually shares a birthday with.

At first, it was simply curiosity that led Candy to speak to this certain junior of hers but after a while, she found it genuinely amusing to have the girl around. It didn't seem like a bad idea either and since it won't hurt her image at all, she would so often greet the female in public. Just like today.

“Hey, gorgeous.” Candy greets the female from a distance. They were backstage at some awarding ceremony and it's nothing new for idols to be performing on stage in between awards. “It's already 2019, so please, for the love of god don't try to sass me with your beautiful mouth today.” Narrowing her eyes at the other female playfully.

“You do realize our birthday is like a month from now, right? Time flies so fast. I feel old already!”

#❛ ❪ THREADS ♡ ; getting to know you for better and for worse ｡#✮ YOONA // ch 1.#fmdxdeity

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sjsrpblog · 3 years

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has no idea that the stories her parents told her about their families and how they met are based on a lie

as far as she is aware her parents are orphans who met at med school rather than brilliant scientists who were invited to work on a secret cloning project that they discovered had nefarious intentions

really wants to be a doctor or researcher like her parents and doesn’t get why they keep telling her to carefully vet projects or stick with government research

the “pushy” one out of her siblings - she’s always nagging them about academic performance

joined a student society called the charity sisters made up of ambitious women who want to make a difference in the world

YOONA WANTS: her parents with the dark past (58, suggested faces cha hwa yeon and song kang ho), her twin brother who plays baseball professionally (22, suggested face etion) and members of the charity sisters (19+, open faces)

#rp: seeing double #ch: kim yoona #sci fi rp #seoul rp #jcink rp

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kitsunesx · 9 months

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@basicxutopia

“Careful,” Yoona teased, putting up her gloved hands in a teasing gesture. “I’ve got a mean left hook; you might have to do more than dodge it.” She was under no illusion that she would be able to actually fight him, but she wanted to have some fun. The gym was empty, as far as she could tell, it was one of the few time slots she always had open.

#basicxutopia #CH: Lee Yoona

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kdreamscenario · 5 years

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The Boss’ Girl Ch. 11

Lee Minwoo (Shinhwa) X Reader X Jeon Jungkook (BTS)

Office!AU

Rated: M sub!Jungkook, switch!reader, dom!Minwoo

Word Count: 6955 Ch.10

Jungkook puts your stamina boosting advice to good use. When he’s got the time he edges himself nearly to tears. At first he tried not to reimagine you touching him. The humiliation of that day is still bitter and raw but apparently in the best way possible. It didn’t take long until he accepted the kink and caved. He can admit he’d let you do that to him again and again.

The little make out sessions he has with Mina go farther and farther. He can tell she’s less endeared by his holding off. If he wasn’t such a perfect boyfriend besides that she would’ve dumped him. It doesn’t help that he often has dreams about you or Mina. One particularly disturbing dream of you treating him like an actual baby he would like to wipe clear from his memory forever.

He hopes that finally sleeping with Mina will let him forget you and this whole mess. Once Mina finally gets a taste of Jungkook in bed she is insatiable. He was right about learning fast. He also tries incredibly hard to please and perform at his absolute best. Pair that with his charming good looks and his perfect chiseled body, there’s no comparing to anyone Mina had been with previously.

She’s extremely vocal about this at every girls night. All the other girls are understandably jealous. Frankly you’re getting annoyed with her repetitive bragging. It’s not tactful to tell your sex life so openly. You can’t imagine Jungkook would be appreciative of her airing their private business to anyone who will listen.

When the next Friday comes you consider just going home and waiting for Minwoo to call you. He has a business dinner to attend and expects to be out quite late. They’re a long time partner of the company. It’s been a long week and you do need a drink but having to listen to Mina constantly slip in comments about Jungkook is really getting on your nerves.

The office is set up perfectly for Monday morning and you’re picking up your bag to leave. You check your phone one last time to see if anyone else happened to cancel on going out so you wouldn’t be the only one. To you delight, Mina left a message saying she’s headed home. She says she’s been having bad cramps all day and wants to go lie down. Not to be mean but that instantly brightens your mood. It’s very likely she would have Jungkook stay at home with her to treat her like a princess. You could finally enjoy a night out with no problems.

The ding of the elevator doors opening dampens your celebration. It’s completely put out when Jungkook walks into the room. “Jungkook what are you doing here?” You snap a little meaner than you meant to be. He stops and looks surprised by your tone. “Am I not supposed to be here?” He asks looking around at the empty room. “No. Sorry. I didn’t mean to sound that way. I just got a message that Mina isn’t feeling well. I expected you would be with her.”

Jungkook smiles now that he knows you’re not mad. “Yeah. She said she wanted to rest by herself and would probably sleep early.” You figure Mina likely started her period. Knowing her, she wouldn’t want Jungkook to see her in comfy old clothes, eating way too much chocolate, and lounging around with a heating pad. Girls in early relationships have an image to uphold.

“So why are you here then?” You ask in a nicer tone. Jungkook rubs the back of his neck. “Well I’m going out to the bar again with the other interns. I figured you’re also going out with the secretaries. I thought it would be nice of me to walk you there so you weren’t alone.” You can’t help but smile. He’s really such a sweet guy.

“Thank you Jungkook. I appreciate the offer. Though I worry what others will think to see you with me the first time you’re not with Mina.” You say this casting a glance at the security camera wondering if Minwoo is watching you now. Jungkook’s smile drops. “Oh. I hadn’t really thought about that.” He replies sadly. “I’m sure you didn’t. Unfortunately it’s something you need to always think about in this office.” You add annoyed.

“I could at least ride the elevator down with you? I’ll get off on the fourth floor and catch up with Namjoon.” Jungkook suggests. That sounds harmless enough. It’s very unlikely anyone would get on at any of the floors in between. “Sure. We could do that.” You nod and walk toward the elevator. Jungkook follows quickly behind.

Once the metal doors close with the two of you inside, Jungkook clears his throat. “Can I ask you something?” He asks nervously. You look at him eyebrows raised. “I suppose.” “Does Mina talk a lot about our personal life to you ladies?” “Yes she does. Unbearably often and in great detail.” You answer frankly. Jungkook blushes. He’s not sure if he wants to ask just how much you know.

“Do you not like that she talks about it?” You’re genuinely concerned. Jungkook hums and takes a minute to think. “I guess I don’t mind? A lot of the other guys started cheering me right after it first happened and I was wondering how they found out. They don’t really tease me much anymore now so it’s fine.” That answer doesn’t sound very convincing to you. “If you don’t like her talking about it then say something to her. Honestly, please say something to her. We’re all getting a little tired of hearing about it.”

The elevator stops at the fourth floor as you finish saying this. Jungkook nods. “Thanks for the advice. See you at the bar.” He smiles and steps out of the opening doors. You hope he does say something and your Friday nights can go back to normal.

The bar was really just what you needed. The interns, secretaries, and a few others all sit together at a few big tables. There’s lots of good junk food shared around, pleasant conversation, and plenty of drinks. Jungkook sits almost on the other side of the room from you and barely looks in your direction. You almost forget he’s there all together. Mostly you drink your wine and soak in the atmosphere.

By your third glass it’s nearing 10pm. Minwoo sent you a message a few minutes ago saying he’d likely be out at least another hour. Everyone else has started to suggest heading home or going out to another place. There’s the risk of falling asleep, but going home to wait for Minwoo is the best option to you. Maybe you could get a head start on the fun and be ready with something special.

With there being more than just the girls together there wasn’t much gossip or stories to tell so you all paid your own bills. Most of your group is all piled outside at the same time. The sidewalk is a bit crowded before you’re all parting different ways. You’re close to the curb to hail a cab after you’ve said goodbye to everyone.

Two overly drunk guys trying to pass through your group end up knocking into someone. It causes a chain reaction of people getting pushed. You get pushed in the end. When you step you have nowhere to go but over the edge of the curb. Yoona and Sooji manage to grab you before you end up falling face first into the street, but you end up awkwardly turning your ankle. When they pull you back you yelp out in pain stepping with the twisted ankle.

Everyone nearby who saw what happened or heard your shout start asking if you’re okay and what happened. Yoona and a lot of the guys are arguing with the drunkards. You lean most of your weight on Sooji and hold up your hurt leg. You try but you can’t put any weight on it. Namjoon kneels down and takes a look at it. He gently pushes down around the area making you hiss in pain.

“Good news is I don’t think anything’s broken but I’m sure it will be a pretty bad sprain. Do you want us to take you to the hospital?” Namjoon tells you straightening back up. You shake your head. You really don’t want to deal with the hospital right now. “No. It’s late and I know how to treat a sprain. I can see my doctor in the morning for it.” “Alright. Well let’s get you a cab then.” Namjoon calls for a taxi to come.

“Can you put any weight on it?” JaeHee asks you. You try to take a step even with Sooji helping you but even setting your foot down hurts. “I don’t know if any of us can carry you.” Yoona says. Jungkook steps in then waiting for a way he could help. “I’m sure I could carry her.” He states gesturing to take Sooji’s place as your crutch.

You’re passed off and Jungkook carefully picks you up bridal style. “Oh, wow.” One of the girls audibly swoons. You’re just as surprised. He’s not even straining at all to hold you up. “Jungkook you don’t mind taking her home for us?” Namjoon asks. “Of course not.” The younger answers. You’re just glad no one is teasing or making jabs about him taking you home.

The taxi arrives not too much later. You both say your goodbyes and promises to update when you’ve arrived safely. Jungkook gently sets you in the seat and jogs around to the other side. He asks you if you’re comfortable enough right away. There’s not much you can do about the cramped back seat of car beside take off your high heel. Besides giving directions to the driver the ride is quiet. You have to heavily insist on paying for the ride against Jungkook’s insisting.

He carries you into your building. While he steadily holds you in the elevator you both pointedly avoid making any eye contact. You’re definitely not thinking about how strong and solid he feels. The last time you felt his toned chest was the awkwardly intimate moment with the vibrator. Both of you are pointedly trying not to think about that.

Jungkook has no problem getting the two of you through your door, kicking off his shoes and setting you down on your couch. He’s amazed at how spacious and neat your apartment is. It’s obviously an expensive place. “Wow. Your place is really nice.” He comments looking around. “Thanks. Can you put these over there for me?” You ask holding out your shoes.

He takes them over and puts them in the empty spot on your shoe rack and brings over your slippers. “This is embarrassing to ask but could you help me over to the bathroom?” “Sure!” He picks you right back up and carries you over to the bathroom. It’s a little difficult to do without hurting yourself but you manage to use the restroom. There’s no way you’re getting your stockings back on so they get kicked over to your laundry basket.

You open the door but Jungkook’s not there. “Jungkook?” You call out for him. He comes over in an instant and picks you right back up. He carries you over to the couch again and settles you among the cushions. “You should keep your foot elevated for a little while.” He helps you put a pillow under your legs. “I hope you don’t mind me going into your fridge.” He says pulling a bag of ice wrapped in a towel off your coffee table.

“No, thank you so much Jungkook. You’re doing so much.” The ice feels so nice on the already swollen joint. “I got you some water too if you want.” He says holding out the glass. You take it gratefully. “Wow what service. Mina might actually be lucky to have you.” You regret saying that when you see Jungkook’s stunned reaction. You look away from him and drink your water.

Jungkook asks you if he could use your bathroom. That gives you time to check your phone and settle in. Minwoo hasn’t said anything since his last text. It’s now around 10:40 and you figure he’ll likely be done around 11. You send him a text to let him know you got hurt. He’ll likely come home as soon as he reads it and come to take care of you.

Jungkook comes back and goes right down to the end of your couch by your feet. He lifts the ice bag and sets it on the coffee table. He gently presses around the swollen tissue. You pull your foot back in pain. “Sorry I just want to check again to be sure nothing’s torn or broken.” You let him take back your leg and examine the painful area. “I don’t think it’s anything serious but you should go to the doctor tomorrow.”

He moves his hands up higher to massage the upper part of your ankle into your calf. You stop flinching in pain and enjoy the good feeling. Jungkook takes his time rubbing the muscles. He carefully passes over your sprain and starts massaging your foot. You hum in enjoyment. It’s the worst possible moment for him to remember this is the same foot you got him off with. He tries to put his thoughts into just the massage but it’s difficult when you close your eyes and moan softly.

He takes one hand away from the massage to adjust himself in his pants while you have your eyes closed. The movement makes you open your eyes and you catch him. He stops when you do, so embarrassed at being caught. “You really must have a foot fetish.” You tease. Jungkook goes red to the ears. “No! Of course I don’t. That’s so gross.” He whines. You laugh. “What’s got you all excited then? Still can’t massage a girl without getting hard? Thought you’d be a little better about that by now.”

Jungkook stops touching you all together and stands up. “Sorry. I forgot we established it as a noona kink and maybe some masochism. But there’s no way you actually enjoyed that or want to go through the humiliation again.” You ask seriously. Jungkook steps closer and looks you right in the eyes. “It’s nothing like that at all okay? Isn’t this how any normal man reacts to being alone with a woman he’s attracted to? You want me to act like a stone with you moaning like that? After the things we’ve done before?”

You’re surprised by his outburst. He’s never talked back like this before. The intensity burning in his gaze is unfairly hot. For once he doesn’t look like such an innocent sweet boy. He looks like a man and that’s just not right. He’s not allowed to look that way.

“I’m sorry for offending you Jungkook-ie. I was only teasing. No need to get all worked up.” You break the eye contact and sip your water. Jungkook clicks his tongue in annoyance. He knows you’re doing this to get a rise out of him. You’ve always got the upper hand on him. The way you called him Jungkook-ie in that mocking tone should annoy him the most but of course he loves it.

“Whatever. I just wish you wouldn’t treat me like some little kid. I’m a normal adult. Sorry I’m not up to your standards.” Jungkook huffs. “Cumming in your pants like a teenager sure doesn’t help your case much.” You know you’re plucking at sensitive strings but you can’t help yourself.

Jungkook can't believe you brought that up. Being a little tipsy in the comfort of your home has changed you. You're smiling and teasing him so much. Jungkook laughs and shakes his head. “I've had a lot of practice since then, Noona.” He purposely stresses the title. “I've heard plenty about your practice. Sounds like you had a lot of self practice before you got the real thing.”

Jungkook can feel his ears warming but manages to keep his eye contact. “Yes. I put your advice to good use. I told you I'm a fast learner.”

“Well practice makes perfect. Why don't you be a good boy and show me what you practiced.” You smile and set down your glass. Jungkook's brain short circuits. He must have imagined you saying that.

“Show- show you how I built my stamina?” He asks to be sure that's what you really want. “Yes. I want to see for myself how much you've improved. The teacher should grade the student.”

Jungkook stands there like a statue. What exactly do you want him to do? Should he drop his pants and start jacking off like that? Do you want to be touched at all?

You giggle watching the boy panic. “Poor Jungkook-ie. You need me to give you all the directions again? Why don't you start by getting into position for me? Come here and kneel on the rug by me.” You point at the spot just by your elbow.

Goodness knows why but, Jungkook obeys quickly. He knows he's going to regret this later. You reach your hand out and place it gently on his chest. All the alarm bells going off in his brain quiet once you're touching him. You run the back of your fingers up the center of his chest and stop at the top button. The button pops open with a practiced flick of your fingers.

"Tell me. Do you watch porn when you practice?" You ask. "No!" Jungkook whines. You smirk. "Then what do you think about?" His cheeks flush a little and he looks down to your hand smoothing down further. The second button goes just as easily. "I bet you thought about me didn't you? It's written all over your face. You could have easily thought of your girlfriends naked body but, you thought of me fully clothed getting you off in your pants." Jungkook blushes up to his ears.

"Be a dear and hand me that book will you?" The question is so jarring. Jungkook looks up and has to process what you asked. You're pointing to an old-looking leather bound book on the coffee table. "That one there."

Jungkook turns and hands it to you. He notices that something feels off about it. It doesn't feel solid and heavy like a book that thick should. You set it in your lap and look back to him. "Now be a good boy and take your bottoms off for me."

Jungkook feels a second round of whiplash. He doesn't move, only opens his mouth to ask about the book. "What's wrong? Got stage fright?" You tease. "No, just wh-" "Then do as your told." You interrupt and look at him pointedly.

The boy swallows and starts to undo his belt. He gets everything undone and realises there's no way he can get them off in this position. "Am I allowed to stand, your highness?" He quips. You narrow your eyes. "Don't you talk to me that way. You know how to address me properly."

If you didn't look so serious he would think you were teasing. He's ashamed to say he's a little frightened you'll tell him to leave. He's so weak for you. "Sorry Noona. May I stand?" Your face stays cold and serious. "No. For punishment you can just pull them down as far as they go and be uncomfortable."

He quickly follows your instructions. Pushes his pants and boxers down to his knees. It's just enough for his cock to be freed. Seeing it bare puts your earlier suspicions to rest. He's very well endowed. "Go ahead and show me your improvement."

The start is awkward for Jungkook. Sure he's kind of hard but how's he supposed to get in the mood with you just sitting there staring at him? He starts by running a shaking hand over his whole length then going into some light strokes. Once he starts a bit of a rhythm you reach for the book. With a pull on the sewn in bookmark the cover pops up a little. You open the lid and Jungkook now understands that it's a hollow book for storing things.

His curiosity gets the best of him and his hand has stopped. You give him a pointed look. "Nevermind what I'm doing. You just keep going." You stare at him until he gets back into his slow steady rhythm. There’s no pleasure in his touch now. Not when you’re watching him so intently and he’s so curious about what’s in the book.

Once you’re pleased enough with his actions you focus back on the book. “Since you thought about me while you practice, why don’t I give you something similar to look at.” Jungkook furrows his brow in confusion until you open the book. You pull out a massage wand just big enough to fit diagonally in the box. Beside it are a small stack of condoms and some lube.

The boys eyes go wide and his hand stops again. You tisk at this. “You’re really bad at listening today aren’t you?” Jungkook swallows hard but is still entranced by the toy in your hand. “I think you need a little punishment. Here put this on so you don’t make a mess.” With your other hand you toss a condom at his chest.

Jungkook tries to keep his hands from shaking as he fiddles with the little foil and rolls the rubber on. “Now I expect you to keep stroking yourself no matter what, until I tell you to stop or I’ll really have to punish you.”

The extra glide from the lubed surface of the condom finally makes this start to feel good for Jungkook. His brain goes on a tangent of how this could be a punishment. Where would you have let him finish before this? That train of thought is wiped as soon as the buzz from your toy starts up. It startles him a bit. His gaze snaps back to you.

At first you’re just holding the toy up, judging Jungkook’s initial reaction. His hand doesn’t stop this time so you get yourself comfortable. You bring the wand up to your neck and shoulders, using it for it’s more innocent purpose. You take your time giving your tense muscles a little massage.

Jungkook’s brain overthinks this too. Maybe you really do just use this as a body massager. Maybe his dirty mind automatically assumed it was for something else. No. Given the circumstances he’s sure it must be for other pleasures as well. You’re just teasing him as well. “I know how excited you get from massaging me. Does watching me do it give the same effect?” You tease. Yeah he’s sure you’re messing with him.

“I’d rather be giving it to you.” He quips. You smirk, pleased he can still play along. “Too bad you don’t deserve to. Your hands are quite talented.” From the corner of your eye you notice the stutter in Jungkook’s stroke. “I’ll just have to please myself until you learn some control.”

Without breaking eye contact you move the massager down to your breasts. You can barely feel it through your shirt and bra but it still feels nice. Jungkook’s eyes glance at your chest and come right back to your face. You smile. “You can look. That’s what I’m doing it for. I’m trying to make your practice as accurate as possible.” He looks back and forth between your breasts and your face before settling on the toy. He wishes he could see your breasts bare and jiggling from the vibrations. His cock twitches just from the thought.

You would love to take off your bra and get the full effect but that would be too much of a treat for the boy who doesn’t deserve it. Instead you turn the wand up one setting and take your time pressing it into any sore spots. You spend extra time on your nipples, feeling them peak into your bra. Jungkook won’t be able to see it through your clothes but, he does a fine job imagining it.

Once your breasts are nicely stimulated it’s time to move on. Jungkook watches intently as you move it down. You stop and rub it over the inside of your thighs. Goosebumps rise from how it tickles you. It takes a bit of readjusting but you keep moving down to massage your sore ankle. Jungkook doesn’t realize he huffs out a breath until you give him a questioning look.

After making sure that he’s still moving his hand you smirk and get back to your massage. The massager bumps a little too strong into the painful area. You wince and move it away quickly. “Careful, Noona.” Jungkook says softly, still not stopping his strokes. He’s looking much less fazed. That’s your cue to move on.

You bring the toy back up between your thighs and right to your center. There’s not much feeling through your tight skirt and underwear. You can just barely get it over the top of your slit. That’s just not going to do. You press your hardest for a minute or so, more to tease Jungkook. You give him a quick glance to make sure he’s watching you. His eyes are glued to the toy.

He gives the smallest whine when you click off the massager and set it down beside you. “Don’t you worry baby.” You chuckle. He’d be more upset at your teasing if he weren’t so drawn in by your fingertips pulling up the hem of your skirt. You stop just before the end of your butt and bring your hands under the fabric. With a little wiggling you adjust your panties to be more flush with your clit.

It’s not what Jungkook was hoping for, but once you turn the toy back on and tuck it underneath your skirt, he drops his disappointment. You hum at finally getting the vibrations right where you want them. One hand holds the toy handle and the other keeps your skirt in place.

You let your head fall back on the pillow behind you and close your eyes. It lets you concentrate on the feelings and sounds. You keep your ears perked to Jungkook’s sounds. His slightly uneven breathing, the slick slide of his hand over the rubber in an even rhythm, and the slight hum of your toy. They make it easy to lose yourself in the moment.

Jungkook doesn’t have to know that you’re imagining him using a vibe on himself. You’ll definitely have to add that when he gets better stamina. Well that is if you continue to do this, but you won’t. You can only imagine what you’d do to him if this became a regular thing but it won’t, it can’t. The wrongness of these encounters turns you on much more than it should. It’s dangerous how easily this man breaks your resolve.

Your clit throbs and without thinking you let out a small moan. Jungkook sucks in a breath and moans with you. Ready to scold him, you open your eyes to look at him. You’re caught off guard but how hot he looks. He’s flicking his wrist in earnest, the veins in his forearm standing out against his skin. Even his biceps are stretching the rolled up sleeves of his button down. What really throws you off is his intense stare. Knowing that he’s watching your face makes your cheeks redden. It’s difficult but you manage to keep eye contact with him.

“Are you close?” You try to keep your voice strong. “I could be. What about you?” Jungkook answers nearly as straight. You click your tongue at his attitude. “I could be.” You throw right back at him. “Noona, let me fuck you. It would be so much better for both of us.” Jungkook offers all too easily. You hate the shiver you get. It’s an incredibly tempting offer but that’s a line you do not want to cross with him. “I don’t think you deserve to touch me. Besides that’s not what this training is about.” You reply. “Isn’t it though? I thought the final point was that I could please a girl before finishing myself?” He argues. You hate that he makes a good point. “Such a brat. You definitely don’t deserve it. Just for that I want you to go faster. I think you’ve been holding back a little too much.” You command.

Jungkook wants to fight back but he knows he can’t. You’ll send him home still hard without feeling a bit of remorse. He obeys and moves his hand faster. A groan slips past his lips when you follow along and click the massager up one level. You move it down over your entrance a bit feeling how wet you’ve gotten. It brings up how empty you feel. It would be perfect if you had another toy to fill you up. Too bad you’ll have to do for now with bringing the vibe back to your clit. The increased speed brings you close much faster. You can tell it’s got the same effect on Jungkook. His breathing is heavy and stuttering. Every so often his strokes lose rhythm and he’s fighting not to moan or stop. He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and furrows his brow.

“Don’t bite your lip. I want to hear you.” You tell him. He releases his lip with a soft moan. He’s afraid he’ll be crossing a line but this may be a chance to push you over the edge. “Fuck, Noona. I’m so close. You look so hot. I bet you’re so wet right now. Wish I could feel you.” Jungkook moans. His plan works. His words push you right before your peak. You hold long enough to let him off. “You bad boy. I’m close. Go ahead and finish with me.” You pant out and let yourself go. That familiar wave of warmth washes over you, enhanced greatly by the long moans Jungkook lets out as he spills into the condom.

The both of you take your time to come down from your highs. Out of spite and embarrassment you turn your arm to push the massager right to the sensitive tip of Jungkook’s cock. He shouts and tries to roll his hips away. “Sit still.” You scold. It’s difficult but he holds his cock up to the toy. He’s never felt anything like it. In no time he feels a second wave of cum spurting out in the longest orgasm he’s ever had. You’d really planned to push him through overstimulation to a second orgasm but the sound of your phone ringing surprises you both.

Instantly you click off the toy and grab the device. You look at the screen briefly before answering. “Hello?” “Y/N dear did I wake you?” Minwoo’s voice comes over the line. “No I’m still awake.” You answer and look at Jungkook. He’s still panting but sits pretty in position. “Good. Are you okay? Do you need my help? I’m almost home.” “Yes. I’d like some help getting ready for bed if you don’t mind.” Jungkook’s eyes widen in disbelief. There’s no way you just told Minwoo to come over. He starts to shift his weight to stand but you throw him a stern look and point for him to stay still. He must be crazy to obey. “Sure darling. I’ll be there in about 10 minutes.” Minwoo replies. “Sounds good. See you soon.” With that you both hang up.

“Sorry but it’s time to say goodnight. Go ahead and get yourself cleaned up.” You tell Jungkook. He sits there for a moment just in shock still of how you can break this off so easily. If he weren’t terrified of his boss finding him here like this he might have stayed and given you a piece of his mind. Or at least that’s what he tells himself. He feels pathetic, slowly getting to his feet, pulling off the filled condom, and wrapping it in a few tissues from the coffee table. He quickly gets himself cleaned up and redressed.

“You did pretty good. I can tell you’ve practiced. Keep it up.” Your praise is annoyingly good to hear. He doesn’t bother to acknowledge it. He only double checks his pockets for his phone and wallet. “See you Monday, Secretary. I hope you heal quickly.” He bows coldly and lets himself out. You think to yourself that this is exactly why you can keep playing with the boy. He’s smart enough to know his place. So many others would have tried to stay and fight about this or purposely waited for Minwoo to make an argument.

Not long after your doorbell rings and Minwoo is putting in the code to open your door. He kicks off his shoes and comes right over to you. “Hello pretty. Doing okay? What happened?” He shuffles the ice pack that you had tossed back on. “I’ll be fine. Just some stupid drunk pushed me off the side walk and made me twist my ankle.” Minwoo gently brushes over the still swollen skin.

“How did you get home?” “Jeon Jungkook carried me here.” Minwoo looks at you with a smirk and a raised eyebrow. “Oh he did? That was very kind of him. I really owe him a dinner now.” You hum. “I suppose so. The others offered him up since he’s the only one who could carry me so far.”

“Still it was such a gentlemanly thing for him to do. I’ll have to thank him for taking care of the most important person in the company.” You smile and nod in response. Minwoo could very well be hinting at taking care of you in another way. “He was very attentive until I sent him home.”

“Well let’s get you up to the bedroom first. How does that sound?” “That would be nice.” Minwoo has you hold the ice pack. He comes to the side and puts his arms under you. In one smooth lift he picks you up to his chest and you wrap your arms around his neck. You feel much more at home in this pair of strong arms. The two of you share a smile while he carries you to the bedroom.

With steady careful moves he sets you on the edge of the bed. “Let’s get these work clothes off you first. You start on your blouse and I’ll help you with your skirt.” He reaches his hands around you to unzip it and you try your best to lift your hips for him to pull it off. You pull off your blouse and reach around to unhook your bra. Minwoo starts to slowly pull your panties down your hips but stops when he notices how soaked they are in the center. The wet fabric sticks completely to your core and he pushes a finger right at your entrance. You jump in surprise.

“My, my. What’s got you so wet like this darling?” He asks running his finger up and down. “I’m sorry. I was bad and played with myself while I was waiting for you.” You answer coyly. Minwoo usually has no problem with you pleasuring yourself unless he’s specifically told you not to. He looks you right in the eye as though trying to read if there’s more to it. “You must’ve been needy if you couldn’t wait for me.” “To be fair it started as a regular massage for my ankle.” That makes Minwoo laugh.

“Can’t help yourself can you? Naughty girl. Do you think you should get a punishment?” He asks. Your eyes widen a little. There’s that hidden meaning hanging in the air again, like he knows you’ve been bad. You nod slowly. “Well since you’ve already had your fun, how about if you let me get off and you don’t. I think that sounds fair don’t you?” You pout but still nod. “Yes, sir. I think that’s fair.”

Minwoo starts unbuttoning his own shirt quickly and undoing his belt. “Be a good girl and take those off for me.” He nods toward the panties still clinging to you. By the time you’ve carefully got them off he’s already stripped bare. He comes close and pulls your hips right to the edge of the bed.

With a gentle touch he lifts both your legs. “You need to keep your foot elevated. Can you hold your legs for me?” You follow his direction, tucking your hands behind your knees to hold them. His hands run back down the inside of your thighs right to their apex then slip off. In one swift motion he brings his right hand back up to smack over your clit. You jolt in surprise.

He watches just to be sure you stay in position before swatting his hand at you again. He gives a few more in quick succession a bit harder than the others. “Can you hear how wet you still are?” He asks rubbing his fingers to soothe the sting of the smacks then right down the middle. “Yes, sir.” You can clearly hear the wet sounds of his fingers.

“You’re only wet like this for me, right?” He asks and immediately pushes two fingers into your entrance. You moan out a yes. “That’s right it is.” Yes is what he wants to hear, but he knows it’s not the truth. You know he knows. You’re not sure how, but he does. So when he pulls his fingers out and gives your clit four more smacks you can’t complain. You both know you deserve it.

His touch disappears altogether but is soon replaced. With it gripped in his hand, he rubs the end of his cock over your slick cunt. “Be a good girl now and let me take what’s mine. Don’t you dare cum.” He commands lowly, teasing at your entrance. He waits for your reply of ‘yes, sir’ before pushing in.

He doesn’t give you time to enjoy the first feeling but does start slow. He takes his time stroking in and out slowly, fully enjoying your heat wrapped around him. You spread your legs a little wider to make room for him to lean forward. He breaths over one of your perked nipples but never actually touches. Only teases the touches your wish you could get.

Gradually he picks up the pace. He angles the thrust to hit just where it’s best for you every few times on purpose. Just enough to get you riled up. His lips ghost higher to just below your ear. “You’re lucky I’m too tired tonight for toys. I feel like I ought to leave you strapped to your vibrator for a while. Not sure why I get the feeling you deserve it.” He growls. You’re not sure what to say. He continues on in your silence.

“Maybe I’m just paranoid because you were alone again with that young intern? He’s such a nice young man. It’s a shame he’s taken such a liking to you.” You feel like he really means that. Jungkook is a good worker after all. “Do you wish this were him fucking you to bed? Hm?” “No. Of course not. Only you can touch me. I sent him away.” You pant.

Minwoo has it in mind to ask if you sent him away before or after you had your fun with him but he doesn’t. You could have very easily told him not to come tonight and besides your panties being wet you seemed untouched. “Yes you did. Good girl.” He kisses your neck softly then stands back up straight.

He replaces his hands for your on your legs. “You can touch yourself if you want as a reward, but you still can’t cum.” He offers. It’s a double edged sword. You know he actually means for you to touch yourself in some way to make this more difficult. As a middle ground you decide to play with your breasts.

Minwoo smirks and starts really pounding into in earnest. He’s hitting your spot more and more often and it’s driving you crazy. You try to get the most and the least pleasure out of playing with your nipples. It feels like forever before Minwoo’s thrusts start to falter. All of a sudden he pulls out completely and jacks himself off to completion all over your stomach. Your pussy throbs from the loss. To make it worse, Minwoo leaves the last bit of cum on the tip and rubs it into your clit.

He watches you squirm and moan. He’s got you right on the edge and pushing. Just when you think you might not hold it, he pulls away. It takes a ton of will power not to close your legs and rub them together. Your walls are fluttering in anticipation and tears are coming to your eyes in frustration. By the time you finally start to settle, Minwoo comes to wipe the cooling cum off of your stomach.

“You did good.” He kisses your forehead. It’s a poor consolation but you’re a good girl. You don’t whine or pout. You’re getting just what you deserve. “Let’s get you washed up for bed. Think you can handle that?” Minwoo asks getting ready to pick you up from the bed. “Yeah, especially if you wash me.” You flutter your lashes at him and he smiles. “Sure. I can do that.”

-E.최

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buttsbeam · 7 years

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Yamada to Shounen, ch.4+4.5

Dopo tanto tempo, ritorniamo con il quarto capitolo di Yamada to Shounen! La serie è una collaborazione con Yoona Gong. Non dimenticatevi di passare da lei e ringraziarla!

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b0blegum · 7 years

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Redamancy [END]

Author: b0blegum

Pairing: CEO Yoo Kihyun x Reader

Rating: G

Genre: Romance, Drama

Status: On Going

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Summary

He was so broken and afraid of Love. Never thought he would return one’s love in full anymore.

Limos and luxury cars were stopping by at the lobby, dropping off their ultra rich owners as the door were being opened by the hotel staff with a big fake smile plastered on his face.

Those ultra rich car owners were heading to one place. The Grand Ballroom. That’s where the party was being held. The wedding of Yoo Kihyun, CEO of Yoo Holdings and Kim Yoona, the only daughter of Kim Dae Hyun, owner of DH Engineering, a rising company that now has over 50 branch offices across the globe and supplying its products to thousand companies, one of them is Yoo Holdings.

People were dressed exquisitely. Silky gowns, thousand dollars suits and ties, perfectly polished shoes, shiny jewelries and don’t forget the money they threw to pay their hair stylist to fix their dry dyed hair. “Please show us the invitation, Ma’am,” said one of six tall women who were standby in front of the massive door, checking the invitation of those who came one by one before letting them in to the ballroom.

“This way, Ma’am.” She pointed to her left, guiding the woman who was dressed in the latest collection of Chanel’s Haute Couture to find her table. She stepped in the soft carpet that spread out the entire ballroom with gold ornament swirling all over it.

Broken white curtains were covering the windows and got lit by the purple lights that played a big role in adding the ambience to this ballroom. Drinks and snacks were being served by the waitresses who walked here and there. Sometimes the lucky snacks were picked by the guess and immediately eaten.

Some people were waiting for the groom and the bride and some were just sitting there enjoying the drinks and admiring the setting of the ballroom while having light gossips with others.

After a while, the lights were dimmed, classical music was played and the door swayed opened. Everyone’s attention turned to one; the entrance of tonight’s owner.

“Hey, (y/n). Are you sure you don’t want me to come?” Your bestfriend peeked at the door, looking at you who was still getting dressed.

“Yeah. I’m fine.” You lied. She came in and snatched the wedding invitation at the table.

“Yoo Kihyun and Kim Yoona,” she read. “You know, i really could get changed now and go with you to the party–“

“I told you, i’m fine coming alone.”

She sighed and put the invitation on your bed before she helped you zipping up the dress you were wearing.

“Thanks.” You mouthed. “I’ll be home late, so you don’t have to wait for me.” You grabbed your heels and wore it before you fixed your hair a bit and walked to the front door.

“Sometimes i wonder why he dumped you and marry that girl. Look at you,” your bestfriend’s sentence made you stop turning the doorknob. “You are stunning.”

“Thanks, but that’s life. We don’t always get what we wanted.” You replied before swinging the door opened. “I’m going. Bye!”

You lied about being fine going to the wedding. I mean, who feels fine going to the wedding of someone who you used to love? Or in your case, someone who you still love. In the cab, you tried your best not to spill any tears that was already pooling at the edge of your eyes. Sometimes thinking of going back to your bestfriend’s apartment and just fell asleep.

“The only daughter of DH Engineers is finally going to tie the knot tonight. From what i heard, she is going to marry the richest young man of our country, Yoo Kihyun. What a wonderful life they’d have in the future, don’t you all think? Oh... if only i live in a fairytale and could marry someone like him...” You sighed hearing the radio talking about him, but you agreed with something, the live in a fairytale. Yes, only in a fairytale you could marry someone like Yoo Kihyun. In this world that we live in, only the richest marry the richest and the poor marry the poor and have to accept the fact that the richest set the life of the poor.

“There you go. That’d be ten thousand.” The cab driver stopped the fare and slightly turned his head to the backseat. You gave him the amount of money he said and get off the cab. “Hope you have a pleasant night, Miss!” You faked a smile.

You walked in the hotel along with other guests that just came. Everyone had smile plastered on their face, except you.

“Ms. (y/f/n).” Startled, you turned your back to found the owner of heavy voice that just called you by your family name.

“Y- yes?”

“Please come with me.” He said as he nodded. He turned his back and started to walked. You followed him walking to the quieter part of the hotel, where you couldn’t see the guests anymore.

“Excuse me, may i ask where we are going?” You said after both of you standing in front of the luggage elevator.

“You’ll know, Ms. (y/f/n).” The elevator dinged and he gestured you to get on first.

It was quiet for a minute. Only you and this big built man dressed up in a black suit with an earpiece connected to something behind his neck.

A marbled table with a vase of fresh flowers greeted you once the elevator door was slid opened.

“This way, Miss.” The man took the lead again. Walking through the dimmed hallway with a slow music coming from the invisible speaker, until he stopped at one door at the end of the hallway and gave it a light press on small button next to the door.

“Come on in.” A muffled voice was heard. You look at the man and he gave you a single nod as a sign for you to come in. You gave a light press on the door. It swung revealing a bright room inside. The sound of morning news on the television made a contrast to how quiet the room was.

You took a step in to find a young man standing against the window. Hands buried inside his pocket. Slowly he turned around to meet you who was standing still after figuring out who is this man.

“Close the door.” He asked. You did as you were told.

He walked to you with a straight face. “It’s been a long time, is it not?” He forced a smile as he brushed the back of his hands against your cheek.

“Kihyun,” you pushed down his hand. “You’re about to get married,”

“With the girl i never loved. Yes, i am.” He snaked his hand around your waist and pulled you closer. “How can i marry someone i never loved? Tell me.”

“It will start to grow, don’t worry.” You said.

His other hand pulled your chin up gently. “Look at me,” he said. “Tell me you are against this marriage.”

You stayed looking at his eyes for a few seconds before you threw away your gaze. “Look at me and tell me!” He snapped.

“I–“ The words were simply stuck in your throat eventhough you really want to scream them out.

“Tell me you love me and you are against this fucking marriage.” You could tell his hand trembled in anger.

“Kihyun, i–“

“You love me, don’t you?”

“I love you, i do, but loving you will not stop this marriage. You did realise that, Kihyun.”

“So, you’re not against this marriage, is that what you were saying?”

“No, it’s–“ he pulled you off and took a step back.

“So, you are fine seeing me and her standing on the altar, giving rings to each other, promised to be with each other until a fucking death separated us and you are fine seeing me kissing her in front of fucking everyone. You are fine with that, are you not?”

“Ki...”

“I am not fine with all of them! I am not!” You cried. Just imagining things Kihyun just said teared your heart. “I am not fine at all, but there is nothing i can do to stop this marriage, Kihyun!”

“There is.” He said. “There is something that can stop this stupid thing.” Kihyun smirked.

Everyone’s eyes were all fixed to the groom, who was walking rather calmly with a huge smile set on his face.

Following him and his family, the bride finally was making an appearance. A beautiful white gown with long tail, designed like a petal was worn by her. She looked at the groom from afar, probably already imagining how is life going to be after this sacred ceremony.

The groom took her hands once she was standing across him and they both looking at each other, sometimes giggling while hearing few sentences from their friends and families, recollecting memories from before.

And you were there. Sitting alone, next to someone who wasn’t even once trying to took a glance at you and just pretend that as if you weren’t there. “He looks amazing.” You whispered, seeing Yoo Kihyun from afar.

After awhile, it was finally the time for them to exchange vows. The moment everyone had been waiting for, except you, of course. You had your hands clasped tight, wishing this was all just a dream.

“I, Yoo Kihyun, take you, Kim Yoona, to be my wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till...”

Kihyun stopped midway. He looked at everyone in the room. His eyes kept wandering until his eyes met yours. He smiled and let go of Yoona’s hand.

“I’m sorry. I can’t do this.” His voice echoed throughout the room, sending everyone gasped in shock. They began asking the person beside them, wondering what was this all about Kihyun was up to.

“I’m sorry, i can’t continue this ceremony. I’m sorry, i can’t marry the beautiful Kim Yoona.” He continued. Kihyun’s mother shot him a death glare which he replied with a soft smile. “I can’t marry someone i don’t love and besides,”

The staffs were seen busy sending few invited reporters out and the families from both parties looked as confused as everyone in this room.

“I already have someone i love and she is pregnant with our baby.” Kihyun closed his statement with a shocking words.

Everyone, again, gasped in more shocking news. Especially Kihyun’s family, because it’s really a disgrace if someone in his family is pregnant or impregnate before the marriage is being held.

His mom came with fury and without thinking, slapped her one and only son. “How could you!” Kihyun’s dad came to stop his mom from slapping him for the second time.

“She’s sitting right there.” Kihyun ignored his mom and avoiding his dad. He took a step down from the altar and walked to your direction.

Everyone was probably have guessed that it was you, by looking at Kihyun’s eyes that stared directly at you.

He pulled out his hand and gestured you to took it and stand up. Pulling you closer to him, he circled your waist with his hands and pressed his lips onto yours gently.

“She’s (y/n). The one i’ll marry.”

Thank you so much for all of you who were willing to patiently wait for this chapter (and hopefully next chapters). It’s just a lot was going on and i couldn’t find the time to write and post it.

And for this chapter, i actually really intended to end Redamancy on 7th chapter, not because i ran out of ideas and decided to just end it now, no.

As i said on previous chapter, i wrote that the end of this story doesn’t really mean the end & you might noticed that i put ‘SEQUEL TEASER’ on the chapter list, so yeah. Starting next week, a chapter will be posted once a week (but i can’t give you the exact date anymore, sorry).

So, i hope you all like how it ends for Redamancy and see you at the SEQUEL!

xo, b0blegum.

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Two Bosses Ch 5

I straiten my dress as stare at myself in the bathroom mirror. My dark blue dress that ends just above my knee is conservative with its high collar but I love the way it hugs my curves. Hopefully it will tease the boys enough to finally try something on me, my inner slut muses. God she needs to calm down. Xiu and I had already got a quickie in this morning; I am not some horny teenage boy! I believe that for less than a minute as I step out of the bathroom to see Kai sitting in my chair with his feet on the desk. He looks amazing in his neat dark gray suit, it makes me want to jump him here and now, and if we weren’t expecting their friends I maybe would have.

It’s finally noon, the day had passed so slowly. If I wasn’t avoiding Kai and Sehun’s hands today I probably wouldn’t find it as exhausting but they have been more touchy than usual. In both of their meetings this morning they didn’t even try to hide it, Kai had our fingers locked for the whole entire time, his thumb stroked the back of my hand affectionately. Sehun, the one I’ve always considered the more professional one of the two, had his hand latched on to my thigh, moving it up and down in a soothing motion. The other men in the meeting were staring at us with wide eyes; I stared at my Ipad the whole time to hide my blush.

Kai notices me exit the bathroom and is up by my side in seconds, latching on to my hand with both of his. “Why do you take so long?” He pouts cutely.

“What is up with you today?” I wonder.

“He’s nervous for you to meet our hyungs,” Sehun explains as he comes into the lobby.

“Why?”

“He thinks they’re going to steal you away.”

Kai glares at him and says, “And you’re not?” Sehun just comes over a takes my other hand and stares at it wordlessly. I laugh at my boys, their child like jealousy warming my heart.

“Don’t worry boys,” I squeeze their hands, “I love my job and my bosses.” They give me small smiles but I can’t help but tease them a little, “How attractive are your hyungs for you to be worried about that?”

“They’re actually pretty ugly.” Sehun grumbles.

“But you’re really cute, they are really going to like you.” Kai adds as he also examines my hand. I just watch them as stare at our interlocked fingers, their thumbs moving in soothing circles on the back of my hand. We stand there in sweet silence just enjoying the moment. I don’t know how long we were standing there before the elevator dings and I rip my hands away from the boys. They both glare at me for a moment before turning to glare at who ever ruined our moment. Taeyeon is standing there like a dear caught in headlights when she catches them glaring at her. I smile big and rush away from the boys to her.

“Hey Tae!” I say happily. She looks away from the guys to me and smiles nervously.

“H-hi Jimin-ah,” her voice is shaking slightly. I glance over my shoulder at the still glaring boys. I forget, after weeks of seeing past their cold CEO exterior, that they are actually very intimidating to people; especially to someone like Taeyeon.

“Mr. Oh, Mr. Kim, would you excuse us?” I say formally with a sickly sweet smile at them. I try not to laugh when they both huff and go to their own offices, leaving Taeyeon and I to ourselves. I turn back to her and give her another genuine smile, “Is this personal or professional?”

She gives me a relaxed smile back, “A little bit of both. I wanted to let you know some of their guests have arrived.”

I raise my brow at her, “You could have told me that over the phone.”

“Yes, but,” She glances at both closed doors before whispering, “I couldn’t tell you how attractive they are! Like damn!”

“They’re in the building? Where are they?”

She blushes, “I had Yoona distract them so I could take the elevator up here.”

“Seriously?”

“Please Minnie! Just see if they have a girlfriend! Not all of us have a hot best friend we can sleep with.”

“Ya!” I snap.

“Or two hot, over protective bosses!”

“Taeyeon!”

“How have you not jumped their bones?” I clamp my hands over her suddenly loud mouth. Just as I do the elevator door opens revealing five very attractive men, who now have wide surprised eyes at the sight of my hand over Tae’s mouth. As embarrassing this position is, it is much better than having them hear those words out of her mouth. I give my best secretary smile before releasing Tae and us both bowing deeply.

“Welcome, “ I say bowing. I look over at Tae who has a blush bright across her face. I lead her out of the way, allowing the guests to enter the lobby. Quickly, Taeyeon abandons me by jumping in the elevator, giving me an apologetic smile and a wave.

I’m going to kill her.

I turn my attention back to the men in front of me, “Hello, I’m Secretary Park.”

“Hi, I’m Baekhyun!” One steps forward that reminds me of a puppy, a rather hot puppy.

A tall elf like man step forward next, much too close for comfort and gives me a massive smile, “I’m Chanyeol,” He stares down at me until I feel a smile spread on my lips. “You’re so cute!” I’m surprised when I see him reaching out to hug me or something but thankfully he is stopped but a mature looking one. The giant pouts.

“Sorry about him,” The man says, his voice as sweet as his angel like smile. The more I stare at him the more of a manly feeling I get from him, ignoring his sweet face, he give off a very protective, or dad like vibe that I find comforting. “I’m Suho,” He says ash he drags Chanyeol away from me.

“Kyungsoo,” An owl like man says. Oh my goodness, I have never seen such an adorable man in my life, not counting Xiu. I force myself to look away when I see a blush across the poor man’s face for my staring. I look to the last one, a camel like man with high cheek bones and up turned lips. Something about him seems familiar. He must think the same thing as his eyes narrow on me.

“Jimin?” He asks.

I stare at him surprised, “Chen?”

“Do you two know each other?” Suho asks.

I shake my head hesitantly, “I don’t know. I know your name and your face but I don’t know where from.”

“Same,” Chen agrees.

“Hyungs!” Kai and Sehun say mostly happily as they get in between my and their hyungs.

“Where are the rest of them?” Sehun asks hugging each other men.

“They are coming,” Baekhyun answers, “some girl stopped us in the lobby, so I’m guessing she probably did the same to them.” I automatically look away, trying to hide my knowing smile.

“Let us grab our jackets quick,” Kai and Sehun go back into their offices for a minute, returning with their trench coats and scarfs. Sehun looks at me, “Grab your jacket.”

“Where am I going?” I say confused.

“You’re coming with us, of course.”

“Oh, well I don’t have my jacket.”

“Where is it?” Kai asks.

“At home, I was running late and forgot it.” I shrug.

“How could you forget a jacket?” Suho snaps, I’m surprised by his out burst. I thought he would be the nicest one. “It’s freezing out, you could catch a cold! And your dress, yes it is very pretty, doesn’t even cover your arms!”

I roll my eyes at him, “Sorry, dad.” I snap back. All of their eyes snap to me and my face goes red. “Oh my god! I’m so sorry! It’s just that you remind me of a dad. Not in a bad! Like a hot dad!” I’m just making it worse. I burry my face in my hands to hide the blush bright enough to be shown on my cheeks.

“You’re a hot dad,” Baekhyun repeats before he dies of laughter. Everyone else joins in on the laughter, almost falling over. I rush past the laughing boys to the elevator and begin pressing the button repeatedly. In my head I’m chanting, open, open, just please fucking open! I groan in annoyance when it finally opens with more attractive men, though these men are familiar, especially a pair of cat like eyes meet mine. Oh my fucking god! This just got so much worse. There about to be too many hot guys in one room. I try to turn and run to the stairs but don’t get very far when an arm snakes around my waist. An action that does not go unnoticed by bosses.

“Where do you think you’re going, love?” Xiu purrs in my ear as he holds my back to his chest.

“What is so funny?” Kris says as he walks off the elevator, with Tao, Lay, and Luhan behind him.

“The secretary,” Chanyeol tries to explain as he continues to giggle, “just called Suho,” more giggles, “dad.”

I glare up at Xiumin, knowing the horrible words about to come out of that smart ass mouth, “You called him dad?” Xiu teases, “I thought you only called me daddy?” Now the Chinese men are laughing, they know mine and Xiumin’s relationship, but the one’s who don’t know are staring at us with wide eyes; Sehun’s and Kai’s lack any sort of amusement.

I feel the need to defend myself, “That was like two or three times, and I only did it cause you asked me to!” But I only end up digging myself a grave. Suddenly I’m ripped out of Xiumin’s grasp, too fast for either of us to register. Sehun is holding me tightly to chest to chest while Kai’s chest is against my back, sandwiching me between them.

“I don’t know what is going on but it needs to stop.” Sehun nearly growls. His hyungs are all surprised and so am I.

“You mean you don’t know?” Luhan pipes in as he walks over to us and strokes my head affectionately, ignoring his youngers glares.

“Know what?” Kai says this time.

“Me and Jiminie are best friends,” Xiumin smirks.

Sehun and Kai look down at me and I nod, “I’ve known Xiumin my whole life.”

“Then she meet us when Xiumin hyung was at school in China,” Luhan adds.

“So you’re friends?”

“Yes,” Kris steps up, “Now remove yourself from her so we can give her a hug.” The two boys hesitantly let me go only to be scooped up by a panda.

“Taotao!” I yell gleefully as the panda like man spins me around.

“I missed you!” He mumbles as he nuzzles his face into my neck. He looks so awkward bent down to my level.

“My turn,” Kris pulls Tao away, the younger yelps as he stumbles. “How have you been love?” He lifts my chin so I’m staring up at him. “These two haven’t been mean to you?”

“I’ve been good! They have been nothing but sweet to me.” I answer honestly, giving him a smile.

“Good,” He leans down and kisses the top of my head.

Lay comes up to me next, “Hello Angel!” He gives me a tight hug before stepping away, giving me a complete once over before frowning. “You’ve lost weight! Hyung says you’ve been working too hard. Have they been feeding you here? He also says you’ve been skipping breakfast. Are you not feeling well?”

I laugh at all of Lay’s concerned questions, “I’m fine, Oppa. The boys have been taking me out to lunch almost everyday, I’m eating plenty.”

“Are you sure? Luhan comes over and kisses the top of my head. “I will happily beat these two little boys up.” I wave their worries away, just happy to see them again. But of course, Xiumin, being the loveable bastard that he is, decides to ruin it.

“Trust me, they seem to be giving our sweet girl, too much attention,” Xiu teases. I give him a threatening glare, “What love?”

“Xiuxiu, I swear to god,” I do my best to threaten him.

“You talk about us?” Sehun asks.

“No,” Xiu responds for me, “I talk about you and she just starts blushing and yells at me to stop.”

I pull away from Lay who still had his hands on my hips and march over to Xiumin, who is grinning like the idiot he is. I grab his tie and drag him into Sehun’s office. Before I close the door I hear Luhan yell, “Please stay off the desk and away from the windows, this is a place of business.”

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