#deahyun smut

[sinsofstrays]

Doomed to Confess

Deahyun x fem!reader | cheater, smut, Choi Seunghyun

Word count: 930

Requested by a very patient anon

I hope you enjoy and that this is what you meant aaahhh!!

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“Do you work tonight?” Seunghyun asks you as you are very clearly getting dressed for work.

“No. I just like dressing up like a waitress in my free time.” You reply, giving a fake smile. “The skirt is extremely comfortable.”

“Oh. Well, bring me back something to eat.”

“Please?”

“Please!”

You kiss his cheek after you finish getting ready for work. He grabs your arm and pulls you closer, whining slightly before kissing your again.

“You should call off. Just for one night.” He pouts.

“My manager will fire the holy hell out of me.”

You kiss him once more before grabbing your keys and leaving. The drive to work is anything but exciting. There is the normal mid-day traffic and and the stop for coffee to keep yourself awake for the shift.

A few staff members greet you as you rush through the front doors. A waitress stops you and warns you that your manager is pissed you are late. You hold your breath and run to the computer to clock-in. A shadow covers the screen and you awkwardly turn to face the figure. Daehyun stands there with his arms crossed. You lower your head and begin to apologize but he cuts you off.

“If you’re late one more time, I’m gonna have to write you up.” He looks at you in disappointment.

“Sorry. Seunghyun was-” You are cut off once more.

“I don’t care about Seunghyun. You’re expected to be here on time from now on.” He smiles. “And you can stay late to clean up.”

You sigh and nod your head. “Yes, sir.”

The shift goes unbearably slow with Daehyun watching over your every move. You sigh in relief once he puts you on break, running to your car and texting Seunghyun.

[Babydoll]: I’m gonna be late...got in trouble again

[Seung-honey]: oh...is that my fault?

[Babydoll]: idk. its ok. don’t worry about it. [Babydoll]: ill text when i leave

The rest of your break goes smoothly, listening to music until it’s time to go back in. Daehyun seems to back off you later in the shift, worrying more about his own duties. You finish your shift and watch as everyone goes home while you stay late.

“I want this place spotless. I don't care if it takes all night. I can afford it.” Daehyun smiles as he walks to his office.

You begin to break down the prep station, wrapping the food and placing the tubs in the walk-in. Dishes pile high in the sink and you begin to feel angry. You remember your boss telling your coworkers to leave as much work as possible for you. If he wasn't your boss, you'd smack the shit out of him. As you walk to the fridge, you drop an entire tub of mushrooms onto the floor. It makes a noise loud enough that you're sure your boss heard it. You hear the office door open and start to feel angry with yourself.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Daehyun stares at the wasted food on the floor.

“Apparently I’m being a god damn fuck up!” You yell out in frustration.

Daehyun is taken aback by you raising your voice. “I-”

“Are you going to make me stay until my next shift is over, now?” You rip your apron off and throw it across the wall.

“Don’t take this shit out on me! You’re the one that keeps making stupid mistakes!”

The two of you step towards each other, both ready to fight. Your body shakes with anger. Once he reaches you, you slap him hard against the cheek. Daehyun glares into your eyes, making your heart pound hard in your chest. You’re surprised when he grabs your shirt and pulls you close, colliding his lips into yours. He grabs a handful of your hair. You push harder against him and he throws your body back into the prep table.

He lifts you onto it, ripping at the buttons on your top. You bite at his lip while pushes your skirt above your hips, pushing your lace underwear to the side. He grabs your hair again and pulls your head back, biting hard at your neck. Your body twitches forward and you scratch at his shoulder blade. Daehyun brings your body closer to the edge of the table with one arm while unhooking his belt.

Your head rolls back as he wastes no time in pushing his hips into yours. He gasps quietly, feeling electricity surge through him as he thrusts into you. The hand in your hair moves to your throat, fingers tightly wrapping around it.

Daehyun’s pace speeds, making it hard for you to keep your composure. He growls under his breath, feeling heat pool into his stomach as it twitches. You hold your breath, digging your nails into his skin as you yell out in pleasure. Daehyun’s breathing staggers. He grabs your thigh, pushing himself deeper. His body trembles and he pulls away, collapsing into your chest. He fixes himself before standing straight and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

He pulls your skirt back down and grabs your apron from the floor. “Are you quitting?”

“Am I fired if I don’t?”

He smirks and chuckles. “You’ve got a job if you don’t tell your boyfriend about this. And fix your attitude.”

You take hard breaths, fixing yourself a bit more as he walks back to his office. The door shuts and you stare at the wall for a moment. You stand, placing the apron back on and finishing your work for the night.