#donghun x male reader

[softrainbowlove]

CATCH UP | DONGHUN

request:  Im new to your blog. Is it ok if I can I please request either a fluff with a little smut of Mingyu (Seventeen), Rowoon, Hongseok (Pentagon) or Donghun (A.C.E). You can choose. Thanks.

pairing: Donghun x male! reader

genre: fluff

warning: none

word count: 1,7K

summary: Donghun and (Y/N)’s last day in their shared apartment.

wanna read more? my masterlist ♡  

It stung when Donghun dropped the news. Sure, at first (Y/N) was as excited as Donghun was. He was finally debuting. It only hurt when Donghun said that he needed to move out. The two have been roommates for half a year now and that was enough time for (Y/N) to fall in love with Donghun. But clearly, not enough time for him to confess to the other. (Y/N) was sitting on his bed playing on his phone, Donghun was busy packing up his stuff. (Y/N) had asked if he could help Donghun, but the other had kindly rejected the help. Donghun was supposed to move in tomorrow into a new dorm that he would be sharing with the other members.  

The fact that the news came quickly was even more overwhelming than it already was. 

(Y/N) let out a sigh after locking his phone. He laid on his stomach doing nothing for a while just thinking about what to do. Well, if he couldn't help Donghun he should at least do something else for him. (Y/N) stood up from the bed and made his way out of the room. Donghun was in his own room packing and (Y/N) smiled seeing the other kneeled down going through his closet. 

"Hey." Donghun greeted (Y/N) when he spotted him. "Do you remember this?" Donghun pulled out a bottle, the bottle was made out of glass and it was see through. In the bottle was a ship, well there was supposed to be a full build ship. Of course, (Y/N) remembered the struggle the two have faced trying to build the ship. And he also remembered buying that bottle. Both of them went through the flee market once and they spotted the bottle. They were filled with ambition when they were told that they could build a ship in it. Though this ambition decreased after time when it became extremely difficult.

"How can I ever forget? This ship haunted me in my nightmares. " (Y/N) was now leaning against Donghun's door. One glance at the room Donghun laughed at the response. "I'm serious."

Donghun shook his head with a smile. "I know, I remember you coming into my bed telling me that you couldn't sleep." And of course, Donghun let him sleep next to him. (Y/N) gulped. He did have the nightmare and felt extremely uncomfortable at the thought of sleeping alone. So, (Y/N) decided to go to Donghun's room. He remembered Donghun's sleepy face when he awoke him during that night. Donghun let him sleep in his bed and it didn't help (Y/N) situation at first.

"(Y/N)?" Donghun's husky voice straddled (Y/N). "Sleep."

"I can't." (Y/N) mumbled quietly his heart raging against his chest feeling Donghun's back press against his own. Donghun hummed lightly before he turned around and now Donghun's chest was pressed against (Y/N)'s back. (Y/N) gasped slightly when Donghun also wrapped his arm around his waist. And then, Donghun put his chin on (Y/N)'s shoulder. "D-donghun…" Then Donghun started humming before he started singing softly. It was a gentle lullaby that sent (Y/N) into sleep after a while.

"Y-yeah." (Y/N) rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. Donghun looked down at the bottle again.  

"Do you want to keep it?"

"No, it was in your room anyways. Keep it as a memory of you and I." (Y/N) chuckled slightly and Donghun looked up again.

 "I don't need a bottle to be reminded of you," Donghun said staring into (Y/N)'s eyes. "But I'll keep it anyway, it was a nice memory." Donghun looked at the bottle again and then smiled sadly. He was going to miss hanging out with (Y/N).

"I'm going to do dinner now." (Y/N) spoke up and got back on his two feet. "I'm going to do the special."

Donghun's eyes widen and excitement was found in them. "Really?"

"Yeah, we have to celebrate, don't we?" (Y/N) raised a brow with a smile on his lips. Donghun grinned widely nodding his head.

"Thank you, (Y/N)-ah!" Donghun called out his voice filled with happiness.

"Anything for you, Hunhun." (Y/N) turned away and made his way to the kitchen. It wasn't a big, but enough to hold to messy people. His special dish took some time to prepare, but Donghun's pleased reaction and praises were worth it. (Y/N) pulled up his sleeves and started preparing the dinner just for Donghun. The dish was always for Donghun, if they didn't live together (Y/N) wouldn't even bother with it.

This was a special day for Donghun and it deserved a special dinner.

Later that day Donghun had taken a break and then helped (Y/N) with dinner. Finally, the dinner had finished and it was obvious from the smell and colors of the food. Donghun looked excited and was practically drooling already.

"Yah!" (Y/N) slapped Donghun's hand lightly when he tried to reach out for the food. "Patients!"

Donghun pouted: "I have been patient for hours."

"You'll get your reward." And Donghun did after they set up the table with plates and drinks. Donghun moaned lightly when the food drowned his tongue. (Y/N) chuckled and rolled his eyes at his roommate. "That good?"

"It's always good." Donghun praised with light in his eyes.

“Well, I’m glad you always like it.” (Y/N) smiled gently getting back to eating his own portion. Donghun then frowned when he finished his plate. “What’s the frown?”

“That you won’t be there to cook it for me,” Donghun replied quietly.

“I’ll cook it for whenever you come visit, okay?.”

“Then I’ll come every weekend,” Donghun said with enthusiasm and (Y/N) grinned.

“You better.”

After dinner both of them cleaned up the kitchen, Donghun did the dishes while (Y/N) dried them and cleaned the table. It was already late and the sun was setting making their apartment reflect with warm colors. (Y/N) and Donghun sat on their orange colored couch with the green color pillows were on Donghun lap.

“I’m gonna miss you.” (Y/N) confessed and Donghun agreed by nodding his head. (Y/N) turned his head watching Donghun stare at the ceiling. The two had their heads laid back on the cushion next to each other. Donghun turned his head to (Y/N) as well their noses almost touching.

“I’ll miss you too, (Y/N).” The boy smiled showing off his braces. “I’ll make sure to visit you often.”

“Please do, even if it’s just because of my food.” Donghun laughed quietly and then threw his arms around (Y/N)’s neck burying his face into the other's neck.

“I’m going to miss you so much, (Y/N).” Donghun whispered his cheeks growing a bit red. (Y/N) was taken back by the sudden affection.

“Donghun.” Then (Y/N) wrapped his arms around Donghun’s back. There was a silence followed afterward, but Donghun didn’t move. Donghun wasn’t an affectionate person, he always was a bit reserved but as time went on Donghun opened up to (Y/N).  

“I’m scared.” The voice was quiet, (Y/N) almost didn’t hear it. (Y/N) was about to speak up, but Donghun pushed away and looked down at his lap growing visibly insecure. “What if I’m not good enough?” Still, the voice was a quiet whisper. (Y/N) frowned.

“Where is this coming from? Donghun,” (Y/N) grabbed into Donghun’s hands. “You’re such a talented and beautiful human being. You’re enough-you’re more than enough, Donghun.” At the same time (Y/N) had begun to rub the other’s hand in reassurance. Donghun looked up at (Y/N)’s words.

“You think?”

“No, I know.” (Y/N) was staring into Donghun’s eyes with seriousness. “You and the others have worked so hard for this, I’m so sure that you guys will do great. You’re gonna do great, Hunhun.” The nickname made Donghun smile and the worry in his eyes faded, not all of it. (Y/N) knew that the worry was understandable and he couldn’t push all of it from Donghun’s shoulder. So that is why leaned upward a bit and pressed his lips against Donghun’s forehead. “For good luck.” (Y/N) whispered when he saw Donghun’s expression drop at the kiss. The once pale cheeks turned back to cherry pink and Donghun looked down again. An overwhelming amount of emotions consuming his head and heart. The flustered boy fiddled with his fingers slightly thinking with his heart.

“I’m still nervous.” (Y/N) tilted his head at that confused. Then Donghun looked up again making them on the same eye level. Donghun stared directly into (Y/N)’s eyes and licked his lips nervously. “Oh.” (Y/N)’s mouth gaped slightly at realization. “I-I-“ This time (Y/N) got flustered. Donghun still waited nervously his eyes locked with (Y/N) in anticipation.

(Y/N) gulped, but leaned down again pressing his lips against Donghun’s forehead. This time Donghun’s closed his eyes as the kiss lasted longer. Donghun felt his heart flutter in his chest. The lips moved away from Donghun’s forehead making him yearn for more. He opened his eyes again catching (Y/N) staring at him as well. Donghun squeezed his eyes shut his rational mind trying to take over him but instead, he followed his heart. Throwing his arms around (Y/N)’s neck and leaped forward pressing his lips against (Y/N). At first, (Y/N) couldn’t move an inch his eyes looked like they were about to burst and his heart felt like it would leap out off of his chest. Donghun moved his lips against (Y/N) trying to get a reaction, but when he didn’t he pulled away with his eyes wide as well.

“(Y/N), I-I don’t know-I’m sor-“ (Y/N) shut the stuttering boy by relocking their lips. (Y/N) cupped one of Donghun’s cheeks creasing the warm soft skin and closed his eyes. Donghun melted into the kiss and his eyes fluttered shut as he started kissing back. The kiss quickly got heated when Donghun straddled (Y/N)’s lap to press himself against the other. It was like they were trying to catch up with all the times they have lost. The two parted breathing heavily. Their lips were inches apart and the breaths they breathed out brushed against each other’s skin.

“You know how much I waited for this moment?” (Y/N) softly stroked Donghun’s neck. Donghun tilted his head with his eyes closed enjoying this moment.

“Why didn’t you tell me before?” Donghun asked almost desperately.

“I didn’t know how.” (Y/N) admitted while admiring Donghun’s face. Donghun opened his eyes after a moment of silence. Then Donghun smiled slowly leaning forward their lips inches away from each other and said “Then let’s catch up” before reconnecting their lips.

[veenussposts]

ACE OR NCT DREAM

A.c.e Royal Au! 👑

▪Story untold ➻ Byeongkwan

▪War of hearts ➻ Wow

▪Secret melody ➻ Jun

▪Love & Loss ➻ Donghun

▪Winter spell ➻ Chan

Nct Dream Royal Au! 👑

▪Black heart ➻ Renjun

▪For the win ➻ Haechan

▪One above all ➻ Jisung

▪False king ➻ Jaemin

▪In your arms ➻ Chenle

▪Heart of courage ➻ Jeno

[diamondlife-dreams]

A Very Merry Christmas

This is dedicated to @ifeellikeabeanie. Happy Holidays from your Secret Santa!

You hadn’t seen the boys in several hours and you were fairly confused considering the small building you all were in. You surely would have bumped into at least one of them by now.

"(Y/n)!!"

A pair of hands clapped onto your shoulders, effectively scaring you and making you let out a small shriek. Realizing it was just Donghun qhen you turned around, you immediately smacked his arm.

"Sorry sorry," He replied back while laughing.

"Where have you been? I've been looking for you guys."

"We were just finishing up something. It's ready now so if you could just follow me to the practice room."

You gave him a suspicious look, but all he did was grin back at you. With a resigned sigh you relented and followed your friend to where just of you spent your time.

Opening up the door you noticed the boys all gathered around a table. Chan, being the first to notice you, called out to you and waved you over.

"Merry Christmas (Y/n)!"

"Merry Christmas Channie. What's all this?"

With a wide smile Jun responded telling you how they really wanted all of you to spend Christmas together. Byeongkwan quickly adding in that they got presents for everyone and everything. Wow was looking longingly at the presents making you laugh.

"Well what are we waiting for? Let's start opening gifts!"

Everyone let out a cheer and Jun started to pass the gifts out. You didnt think the boys wanted to celebrate all together. You thought they would all head home to their families instead of here with you. You were so thankful they decided to stay behind. Being surrounded by your favorite people was the best way you could hce celebrated today.

"Thanks you guys and Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas!!"

[huihuiheart]

Angstober 2021:

Navigation

October 2021 Schedule

Please read before continuing: A new fic drops at 1pm EST everyday. Everything will include specific warnings as necessary and warnings will be included below. Will not include smut, will me mostly SFW though some may have slightly suggestive themes or other themes that may not be safe for some readers. Anything that could trigger or so on will be included in warnings, please please read warnings BEFORE reading the work. All works will be tagged: Angstober 2021

Continuation Requests: 0/3

Key: 💜 - Gender Neutral 💗 - Female Reader 💙- Male Reader

1. Shattered Glass - Xiumin - Summary: You had forgiven him too many times and all for the same mistake. You just wondering if you would learn to forgive yourself for putting you through all that heartache. - Warnings: Cheating(repeatedly), heartbreak, one sided love, being led on. - 💜

2. Fools - Juhaknyeon -  Summary: He played you for a fool, but it was too late to take back your feelings now. - Warnings: Player themes, kind of cheating (they were never in a relationship though, so), mentions/implications of sex. - 💜

3. Arrangement - Taehyung -  Summary: You had to marry him to get ahead in life, but there wasn’t much reason that he need you in his. - Warnings: Arranged marriage, one sided love, Taehyung is honestly just a jerk, like he just doesn’t give a fuck about your feelings, cursing. - 💜

4. Broken Promises - Ateez-  Summary: Accidents happen, but when people get hurt because of them it makes it that much harder. Perhaps even to the point where they aren’t sure that they can even forgive. - Warnings: Car accident themes, hospital themes, breakup (can be friendship or romantic not explicitly stated), arguments, crying, cursing. - 💜

5. Too Late Now - WinWin-  Summary: Your actions only seem to prove to Sicheng that you really don’t care about your relationship, and now it’s too late to change that. - Warnings: Arranged marriage, broken hearts. -💜

6. Pawn - Soobin -  Summary: To Soobin you were just another disposable pawn. -  Warnings: Fake friends, manipulation, lies, smoking, cursing. - 💜

7. Trust Issues - Bang Chan-  Summary: Lies are too easy to believe when there’s trust issues involved. - Warnings: Cheating themes, yelling, cursing, exposing of secrets, mentions of health conditions, lies, just in general things blow the fuck up. 💜

8. Broken Things - Mark (NCT)-  Summary: Mark came crawling back after things ended poorly, but you’re not so easily swayed this time around. - Warnings: Mentions of arguments, mentions of a bad breakup. - 💜

9. Shot - Donghun-  Summary: What you did was to protect the man you love, but he didn’t see it that way. - Warnings: Mafia themes, hitman themes, criminal themes, death themes, breakup themes, threats, cursing. - 💜

10. Appearances - Yuta -  Summary: You thought that things were finally changing, that maybe in the end it would all work out. Only he wanted them to work out a different way. - Warnings: Arranged marriage, cheating/infidelity - 💜

11. Steril - Mingyu -  Summary: You’ve never felt so alone in your life, especially not while someone was laying right besides you and now you’re wishing you could take it all back. - Warnings: Hospital themes, car crash themes, mentions of speeding. - 💜

12. Broken Things - Hyunjae -  Summary: You both knew that it was over, but that didn’t mean that part of you didn’t care anymore...only maybe that kind of made it worse. - Warnings: Mutual agreement to break up, but it’s still an emotional breakup, crying. - 💜

13. New Girl - San -  Summary: San had found someone new and they didn’t like the history that the two of you had together. - Warnings:  Friendship breakup, friends with benefits (in the past, mentioned but no actual explicit content), cursing, yelling, gender neutral reader but San has a girlfriend in this who isn’t reader, San’s girlfriend is a manipulative bitch, she’s just kinda toxic honestly. - 💜

14. Paparazzi - Monsta X- Summary: You knew getting caught up with them was going to be an ordeal, still you thought you’d have everything under control...thinking that was your mistake. - Warnings: Secrets revealed, breakup (whether you want to consider it friendship or more is up to reader), problems with press, getting fired, mentions of drinking/being drunk, cursing, crying. - 💜

15. Ruined - Suho -  Summary: Junmyeon blamed you for ruining a part of his life you knew nothing about, and so in turn he wants to ruin yours too. -  Warnings: Mentions of infidelity, gn reader but mentions of Junmyeon being with a woman, arguing, breaking things, screaming, cursing, crying, threats. - 💜

16. Affair - Hongseok - Summary: This is the last thing you would have expected from Hongseok, but now you saw it...right before your very eyes. - Warnings: Cheating themes, it’s gender neutral reader but he cheats with a woman, heartbreak, mentions of nudity, crying, mentions of sex (Hongseok is literally caught cheating, so...). - 💜

17. Regrets - Jeonghan - Summary: Even after breaking up his words still rang in your head and your heart, you couldn’t shake them and yet you couldn’t live with them either. - Warnings: Mentions of breakup, exes, some issues with self-worth/self-doubt, mentions of therapy. - 💜

18. Not What I Wanted - Sejun - Summary: You and Sejun had different ideas of what your future looked like and there was not going to be any changing of that. - Warnings: Mentions of pregnancy ( it's a conversation topic reader is opposed to it right now but doesn't say they would always be), disagreement, argument, cursing, taking a break (they don’t get back together in this piece though, so take that how you want). - 💗

19.  Race For Love -Yeosang - Summary: After years in love you were both tired of this cat and mouse game, the decision had to be made. Would you stay or would you go? - Warnings: Mutual pining (for a long long time), non-breakup breakup (they were never technically a couple so take that as you will. - 💜

20. Empowered - Kai - Summary: You finally built up the courage to walk away from a relationship that should have ended a long time ago. - Warnings: Implied toxic relationship, breakup. - 💜

21. Admit It - Heochan - Summary: To him you were the whole world, to you he was just another mark from the competition. - Warnings: Mafia themes, honey trap themes, kidnapping themes, heartbreak themes, gun themes, blood, betrayal, revenge themes. - 💜

22. My Turn To Break - Hongjoong - Summary: You’d been there to piece him together for so long that it was hard to realize that you were the one who was actually falling apart. - Warnings: Broken relationships (friendships + romantic), crying, heart break. - 💜

23. Love to Hate You - Doyoung - Summary: It was always hot and cold, back and forth, and it was perfect...until it wasn’t. - Warnings: Implied smut, kind of breakup (off and on relationship), it’s a messy situation, cursing. - 💜

24. Secrets - IM - Summary: Secrets were kept and the damage had been done, but maybe with time it could be undone too. - Warnings: Accusations, assumptions of cheating (they’re just assumptions), cursing, reading someone’s diary, taking a break, themes of therapy (nothing wrong with it, just a warning in case it does trigger someone). - 💜

25. Warning Signs -Taeyong - Summary: The warning signs were all there, he just chose to ignore all of them. - Warnings: Implied smut, cheating? (they were taking a “break”), cursing, breakup, crying. - 💜

26. No Choice - Bang Yongguk - Summary: You thought you were finally free, until he showed up at your doorsteps with threats once again. - Warnings: Yandere themes, blackmail, stalking themes, threats, messy breakups, toxic relationship, breaking and entering, cursing, slight mafia themes. - 💜

27. Undoable - Kim Sungjoo - Summary: You had been played like fools only to be ripped apart all to easily, but maybe some thing were unfixable. -  Warnings: Implied smut, drinking, drugged drinks, lies, cheating themes, breakup themes, yelling, cursing, crying, punching. - 💜

28. Scars - U-Kwon - Summary: He just couldn’t let you go, not when he needed you this badly. - Warnings: PTSD(from a kidnapping), mentions of scars, mafia themes, yandere themes, cursing. - 💜

29. In The End - Kim Taeho - Summary: His heart had been broken and that was no minor thing, still it didn’t make what he had to do any easier. - Warnings: Heartbreak, cursing, friendship breakup, some minor gaslighting, crying, toxic relationships. - 💜

30. All An Act - Jinhoo - Summary: You had been together for so long that is was hard to remember why you were together, that didn’t mean it was easy to say goodbye though. - Warnings: Love that faded away, pressure from family, breakup, cursing, drinking. - 💜

31. Restrictions - Kuhn - Summary: Some of the worst things are done with the best intentions. - Warnings: Hurtful words, breakups, crying, cursing. - 💜

[clareisa]

 creeptober...

  Last year I wrote couple of Drabbles for Halloween and this year I decide to devote whole month October to creepy and fantasy themed drabbles with sprinkles of spice and romance. 

  I’ll give you list of dates with fantasy/dangerous prompts like vampire, ghoul, robot, serial killer and much more. I’ll be updating the list after every ask and will let you know if someone before you requested the same day, but I would love for you to check the list before requesting 

▬ How to request?

send specific date of which prompt/au you would like plus idol of your choice (specify mainly at Saturdays since I’ll be writing 2 drabbles at Saturdays)

you can specify the division of roles (or no and can let it on me to decide), for example: In Vampire!Au you want the vampire be the reader or the idol or some third party? 

you can request multiple times, but pls don’t spam and let more people to request

pls, request idol from groups I write for in request guidelines

▬ questions?

If you won’t be aware of a certain au you can ask me and I’ll gladly  explain everything

if in prompts/au will appear creature that is in mythology a specific gender that doesn’t matter, for example: gumiho is female energy, but if requested idol is male then gumiho in story will be male version, of course if you won’t ask for female reader or female third party being a gumiho.

1st day - vampire!au  → Hyunjin (STRAY KIDS)

2st day - werewolf!au → Minho (STRAY KIDS)

3st day - angel!auu → Jacob (THE BOYZ)

                       vampire!au  → Ten (WAYV)

4st day - exorcist!au → Xion (ONEUS)

5st day - fairy!au  → Seonghwa (ATEEZ)

6st day - alien!au → Jeongin (STRAY KIDS)

7st day - demon!au  → Jeonghan (SEVENTEEN)

8st day - Yukki-onna!au → Donghun (A.C.E)

9st day -  killer/serial killer!au  → Changkyun (MONSTA X)

10st day - robot!au → Sanha (ASTRO)

                       - werewolf!au → Bang Chan (STRAY KIDS)

11st day - gumiho!au  → Eunwoo (ASTRO)

12st day - fallen angel!au  → JB (GOT7)

13st day - genie!au → Chenle (NCT DREAM)

14st day - ghoul!au → Seoho (ONEUS)

15st day - hunter!au → Wonho (MONSTA X/SOLO)

16st day - dragon!au →  Yugyeom (GOT7)

17st day - werecat!au → Yanan (PENTAGON)

                        - werewolf!au → Changbin (STRAY KIDS)

18st day - psycho!au → Hyungwon (MONSTA X)

19st day - mermaid/merman!au → Moonbin (ASTRO)

20st day - mummy!au → Jisung (STRAY KIDS)

21st day - psychic!au → Yunho (ATEEZ)

22st day - zombie!au → MJ (ASTRO)

23st day - banshee!au → Hwanwoong (ONEUS)

24st day -  wizard/witch!au → Hui (PENTAGON)

                        - vampire!au  → Ravn (ONEUS)

25st day - poltergeist!au → Seungmin (STRAY KIDS)

26st day - gorgon/medusa!au → Yuta (NCT 127)

27st day - succubus/incubus!au → Yeo One (PENTAGON)

28st day - siren!au → Taeyang (SF9)

29st day- basilisk!au → Kihyun (MONSTA X)

30st day - voodoo doll!au → Chan (A.C.E)

31st day - grim reaper!au → Mark (GOT7)

[btsfaris]

thick like honey

summary: you can’t get over how thick byeongkwan’s thighs are, but maybe you don’t have to? length: 6,227 pairing: byeongkwan x reader genre: smut, angst, a dash of fluff

-

You hated to admit it but Kim Byeongkwan was utterly, and incredibly hot.

Yes, he is a fuckboy. No doubt about that, he has slept with more than half the girls here. You've heard all the stories. The girls on campus whispering not so quietly amongst their friends about their wild nights with the one and only Byeongkwan. How he is a sex god in bed and how he made their toes curl or how many times he made them cum, even before they had sex. So there was no denying that he was a playboy, but he is by far the finest guy in your college. His clothes are always accentuating his toned physique. His shiny hair, dyed a nice platinum blonde. His eyes are big and round with a hazel tone in them. His skin is porcelain with no flaws in them whatsoever.. But what really gets you are his thighs.

Yes, his thighs.

But that's not the point here.

The point was that he was driving you absolutely crazy.

Of course you have never talked to the guy, so part of it is your fault. He never did anything to you. Never once been rude or impolite to you. Nothing. It was the plain fact that Byeongkwan made you horny, nearly all the time. But how can he not when he always looks so good? You shake your head at the thought and try to focus on getting out your materials.

Currently, you are in class. It's 9am on a Thursday morning and you can barely keep your eyes open. Students are coming in, half of them barely awake and others look like they are practically sleep-walking. You're in your English-Literature class, one of your least favorites. Not the class but that fact that it's so early and you wish you were still curled up in bed. Everyone probably thinks the same because most take the seats in the back to continue their naps, while you, take a seat near the front. You hear the door open but you keep looking down at your phone, patiently waiting for your professor to arrive. You don't notice the stranger in front of you until they speak up.

"Is this seat occupied?" A male voice asks, causing you to look up and nearly drop your phone. You look at Byeongkwan surprised and open your mouth but no words come up, "is that a no?"

"Yes- I mean no," you manage to stupidly blurt. "I mean- you can sit here."

"Thanks," he smiles, taking the seat next to you and you feel your palms get sweaty, "sorry it's just that all the other seats are taken up."

"That's okay.." you awkwardly smile back and the professor walks in. He drops his briefcase loudly on his stand, causing everyone to wake up and class begins

You have no idea how you managed to survived that class next to Byeongkwan. The second the class was over, you had barely managed to escape that class without making a fool of yourself. Not to mention that every minute you were next to him, you'd catch yourself glancing at him and at his thick thighs. He sported a black, graphic t-shirt with ripped jeans that made his legs look so good. He looked so good. Your mind would drift off to different places, bad places that made your own thighs rub together to ease your heat.

You certainly didn't pay much attention to the professor this time around. Much too distracted by the living greek-god that was sitting next to you. Which sucks because now you have to use your textbooks and write down the notes you missed. You sigh, walking back to your dorm to take a small nap before your next seminar. You needed one to calm your nerves and try to get rid of any thoughts of byeongkwan.

"Hey, wait!"

You turn to the voice and see Byeongkwan jogging up to you. You can feel your heart begin to race and you wonder how you've managed to attract him to you twice. "Uh, yes?" You ask meekly. He smiles and holds out a notebook towards you. Not any notebook, your notebook.

"You left this back in class," he hands it to you and you take it. Looking at your notebook and back at him, "you left in such a rush that you forgot it."

"Oh.." You say shyly, nodding your head, “sorry for making you come all this way."

"No need to, I'm heading up this way anyways but I saw you and thought it'd be better to give it to you now than our next class," Byeongkwan shrugs, and you can't help but mentally moan at the sound of his smooth voice.

"Thank you," you blush, holding the notebook against your chest now.

"Mind if I ask why you were in such a rush?" He questions, an eyebrow raised and you almost gulp when someone interrupts your conversation.

"Kwan-oppa!" A girl comes up to Byeongkwan and engulfs him in a hug. He stumbles back a bit but pats her back. She pulls back and gives him a peck in the cheek. He smiles awkwardly and you look away, contemplating whether to leave or not.

"Hi, Minhee," he says and she smiles.

"How are you oppa?" She asks cutely, grabbing onto his arm and you want to throw up at the use of her aegyo, "are you going to Junhee-oppa's party on Saturday?"

"Of course, how can I not? He's my best friend." He jokes and she giggles at his reaction. You slowly start to back away when Byeongkwan notices you again.

"Are you going Y/N?"

"Y/N?" Minhee asks confused before she sees you and raises an eyebrow, “who is she?"

"Ah Minhee, meet Y/N," Byeongkwan introduces you two. You're completely surprised that he knows your name, "she's in my E-LIT class."

"Nice to meet you," you say, but she eyes you before glancing at Byeongkwan. She returns her gaze to you and a fake smile plasters on her face. "Nice to meet you too. Wow, you are so pretty!"

"Thanks?" You say, unsure. He smiles before asking you again, "you're going to Junhee's party right?"

"Ah, no.. I don't really know him."

"Aw well that's too bad, isn't it oppa?" She fakes a pout and you mentally glare at her.

"Yeah," he actually frowns but then a smile plasters on his face, “you should come, I'll personally invite you."

"O-Oh, you don't have to-"

"Please, be my guest," Byeongkwan insists nicely and you can't help but melt inside. "Okay.."

"Great!" He grins, turning to Minhee, "right? Everything works out!"

"Yep," She smiles painfully but then she wraps her arm around his causing you to clench the notebook in your hands.

"So I'll see you Saturday?" He asks and you can't help but nod, "good! Bye Y/N!"

"Bye-" Before you can finish, Minhee drags your crush out of there and you're left speechless.

What did you just get yourself into?

"He really invited you?" Your best friend Seulgi, exclaimed. You nodded sheepishly and she squealed in delight, “and you're going, right?"

"Ah, I don't know Seulgi.."

"What?" She frowns, confused now, “your living wet dream just invited you to a party where you just might get some action and you're going to turn it down?" You quickly cover her mouth and hush her, embarrassed at the dirty but truthful words.

"I just don't think I should go," you simply shrug, "I won't know anyone there or have anyone to talk to."

"Hey, I'll be there." She protests and you roll your eyes at her, “you'll also be making out with Donghun by the end of the night." She blushes at your retaliation. Donghun and her are currently a thing. Not sure what kind, whether they're talking, friends with benefits or anything.. But you don't question her because it's really none of your business.

"Please Y/N," Seulgi whines and tugs at your arm. You shrug her off but she wraps her arms around you and attempts to use her aegyo on you.

"Okay! Okay!" You scrunch up your nose, pulling her off of you, “anything to stop that wretched noise."

She laughs, smacking you on the shoulder slightly. "Besides," she smirks, "if byeongkwan is there, I'm sure you won't be doing any talking." She wiggles her eyebrows which makes you gasp in embarrassment and throw a pillow at her.

"Seulgi!"

It's friday afternoon now, you're in the campus library trying to write down the notes you missed in class. You're trying your best to make sense of the notes but your mind keeps drifting off to byeongkwan. His delicious body, his sweet lips, his strong arms and legs-

You groan a bit too loudly and a bunch of students shush you. You shrink in your chair and mumble an apology. You shake your head and try avoid those thoughts. Maybe you needed a break. You'd been here for almost an hour and you hadn't even had dinner yet. Getting up quietly, you saunter outside the library to find a vending machine to ease your growling stomach. You see one at the end of the hall and immediately jog to it.

Pressing the button for an energy bar, it comes as a total of one dollar. In hopes of having money, you try to fish out a dollar from your bag. You bite your lip and mentally groan when you realize you left your wallet at your dorm. A hand places a bill inside the vending machine, making you look up at the person.

"Byeongkwan," your eyes widen, "h-hi."

"Hi Y/N," he sweetly smiles, leaning down and picking up the energy bar before handing it to you, “in need of a snack?"

"Oh yeah.. Thank you, you didn't have to do that though," you blush.

"Don't mention it," he chuckles, shaking his hair lightly into place and you wish you could run your hands through it, “what are you up to?"

"Studying," you say and glance at his attire quickly. He looks good, per usual. This time sporting a long sleeve and a pair of basketball shorts that give you a look of his muscular legs, "for E-LIT.. Missed some notes."

Okay good, you're finally acting normal.

"Oh really?" He asks. “Well, if you want you can borrow my notes."

"Really?" You raise your eyebrows. "I mean.. I wouldn't want to be a bother." He chuckles at your reaction before shaking his head. "Nonsense, you can ask for them whenever. I'll bring them to you the next time I see you, okay?"

"Okay.." You smile.

"Do you think I could get your number?" He asks, scratching the back of his neck and a tint of pink scattered across his cheeks, “so I can find you and lend you my notebook of course."

"O-Oh sure,” you stutter, pulling out your phone and handing it to him. He puts his number in and calls his phone. His phone starts to ring and he hangs up, handing back your phone.

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow,” Byeongkwan grins but his statement throws you off.

"Tomorrow?"

"The party,” he suddenly winks, walking backwards. Finally remembering, you nod. He waves goodbye and you shyly do the same. When he finally is out of your sight, a sigh escapes you. Why, oh why is he so hot?

"I am so not wearing this," you screech, walking out of the bathroom, “not in a million years."

"Oh come Y/N! You look hot!" Seulgi whines. She thought it would be a good idea to pick your outfits. She chose to wear a grey, short and tight fitting dress that made her body look even better than it is. Meanwhile she chose to make you wear a white cropped v-neck shirt and a leather mini skirt that made you feel like a hooker.

"Yeah and I also look like I work at hooters," you cringe as you look at your outfit, "maybe this means I shouldn't go."

"L/N Y/N, you are going to that party even if I have to drag you there myself!” She threatens, slipping on her leather jacket over her dress.

"It's not like Byeongkwan will notice me anyways," you quietly mumble, playing with the end of your skirt, "he has so many girls pining after him, why would he want me?"

It was true. Every girl wanted to be with him, whether it meant a one night stand, a relationship or even a casual fuck. Why would he choose you when he could have someone as gorgeous and sexy as Minhee?

"You're beautiful Y/N, you are the most amazing and hottest girl on campus," Seulgi frowns at your words, "anyone would be lucky to be with you.. even byeongkwan."

Her words cause you to smile and you shove her away playfully. "Fine, you cheesy person.” She cheers but you cut her off, "only if I choose what to wear." Seulgi pouts but nods her head and you head back into your closet to pick your outfit.

Settling for a graphic tee and high waisted jean shorts with some high heeled boots, you apply a bit more make-up than usual and Seulgi curls your hair the way you liked. You smile at the results and you feel a bit more relaxed.

You both decide to leave an hour later. The house the party is at is huge, possibly hundreds of people scattered all across the house and more entering the front door. The place is booming with loud music inside and hollering from the already drunk people. Your mind starts to drift to him and you begin to really think about running away now. Far, far away from here when suddenly, you feel a buzz in your pocket.

Pulling out your phone, your eyes widen at the text.

unknown: hey it's byeongkwan.. here yet?

You bite your lip, quickly typing up a response.

you: just got here.

"Let's go have some fun!" Seulgi exclaims and drags you inside the party. The scent of booze, humidity and peer-pressure hits you all at once when you enter the place. You look around, noticing everyone's attire and instantly regret changing into other clothes. Every girl here is dressed to impress in their sexiest clothes while you're rather casual. Most of them look at you strangely but you focus your attention back at Seulgi and how she immediately heads to the refreshments table in the kitchen.

"Want a shot? Tequila or vodka?" She asks, serving herself a drink.

"I think I'll just start off with a beer," you shake your head and she boos at your choice but hands you a cup anyways. You take a sip of your cup, pulling out your phone to see if you have any more messages.

bk: where are you right now?

You hold back a smile and respond back.

you: kitchen.

"God Y/N, leave your phone alone for one second and enjoy the party!" She groans, pulling your attention away from your device and pulls you into the living room. You're greeted by none other than Donghun and another tall guy with white, shaggy hair. Seulgi immediately blushes and smiles at them, but more towards her lover.

"Hi guys," Donghun grins, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, "when you'd get here?"

"About 5 minutes ago,” she smiles flirtatiously.

"Only five minutes in and already drinking? Wow, you sure haven't changed Seulgi,” the stranger jokes, causing Seulgi to gasp and push his shoulder lightly.

"Oh shut up Junhee!” So this was the Junhee.

"Anyways this is Y/N, my friend,” Seulgi introduces you to him and he smiles, waving a hand at you.

"Nice to meet you," Junhee grins, "BK invited you right?"

"Uh, yeah.." you say shyly.

"He made it pretty clear he did," he chuckles, "you guys close?"

"No, not really.. Why?"

"No reason, he just kept talking about you these past few days,” he smirks. Seulgi gives you a knowing look and you lightly elbow her.

"Must be because we have class together.."

"We have class together too.." Donghun grins, pulling Seulgi closer, “don’t we Seulgi?"

"I bet she still doesn't pay attention though," Junhee mocks, causing her to curse at him, “she used to make me help her in math, like all the time."

The conversation keeps going but rather than listening, you quietly check your phone.

bk: where are you now? seems like i'm on a scavenger hunt.

You giggle at his remark and type away.

you: living room.

You look up again and continue to listen to their conversation but get bored quickly. You simply look around and watch as different people dance, drink, make-out with others and just conversate. You take a sip of your drink and notice that you ran out.

"I'm going to get another drink,” you say to Seulgi and she nods, averting her gaze back to Donghun. You roll your eyes and head back to kitchen. After serving yourself another cup of the booze, you check your phone but you're disappointed to see that Byeongkwan hadn't replied. Frowning, you take a another sip and shrug, making your way back to Seulgi. You look around for her but she isn't anywhere in sight.

"Great," you mumble, all alone now, "why am I not surprised."

You wonder if maybe you should leave. Seulgi is off with her boy toy while Byeongkwan seems to be busy. Plus you knew nobody here. So what was the point? You sigh, deciding that if you're going to be here, might as well explore the place. You walk past the crowd of teens on the dance floor and into a semi-empty hallway. This place was most definitely huge. Is this a fraternity house? You notice a plaque on the wall that say Kappa Phi Stigma.

You continue to walk until you reach a staircase and decide to climb it. Looking at all the different medals and certificates on the walls distracts you that you nearly bump into a couple making out. You spurt out an apology and quickly run up the stairs in embarrassment when you feel to need to pee.

"Oh great,” you say, looking at all the different doors and trying to open a few but sadly, they're all locked. You go for the door at the end of the hall and mentally cheer as the knob turns all the way. You practically burst in but stop in place when you see Byeongkwan sitting on the toilet seat and Minhee on his lap. They both stare at you, a look of annoyance on Minhee's face while Byeongkwan looks surprised with a hint of guilt. You stand there for a few seconds, shocked before you snap out of it.

"S-Sorry,” you apologize quickly, trying to get away as fast as possible.

"Wait Y/N!" Byeongkwan calls but you slam the door shut.

You run to the first door you can and luckily it's unlocked. Closing the door behind you, you lock it and lean against the door quietly. You hear the bathroom door open and Minhee calls out Byeongkwan’s name before the door slams shut once again. You hear loud footsteps pass your door and you hold your breath. When the footsteps fade away and you assume that he's gone, you slide down the door and let a few angry tears fall.

You were right. Of course he wouldn't want to be with someone like you. Someone as boring looking as you were no match to the extravagant Minhee, or any other girl here. You were simply Y/N to him, the boring girl from his English class and that's all you'd ever be. You sniff and wipe away your tears but more fall down.

You don't know how long you sit in the room. Possibly an hour has passed and you still sit in the same spot. You can hear the music booming from downstairs but your head feels numb and all you want to do is leave. You get up from your spot on the floor, taking a big gulp from your neglected cup and wipe under your eyes. You check yourself in the nearby mirror of the college boy who sleeps here and make sure you look decent enough.

Opening the door quietly, you look out to make sure no one is there and walk out the room. You head downstairs, in hopes of finding Seulgi and getting the hell out of there. You sneak past a bunch of people, avoiding all the couples and try to find Seulgi. You look around, seeing unfamiliar faces when you catch Byeongkwan’s gaze across the living room and your eyes widen. "Y/N!" You turn around and try to make a run for it. But suddenly, you're blocked by all the dancing lunatics and curse yourself for coming here in the first place.

You see an opening in between a group and you try to make your way through when a hand grabs your arm. Spinning you around, you make eye-contact with Byeongkwan. Your eyes are wide while his are frantic. Despite the situation, he still look so dämn attractive. He has on a graphic tshirt, with a backwards dad-hat and a pair of black jeans.

"Can I talk to you?" Byeongkwan pleads, “privately?"

You're not sure why but you feel yourself nodding and he visibly sighs in relief. Rather than letting you go, he holds on your hand instead, pulls you out of the living room and back upstairs. You're climbing up the stairs and it's like you're living a dream, despite the circumstances. He heads into a room, not the one you were pathetically crying in earlier luckily, and closes the door behind him.

You stand there awkwardly, looking around and notice that this is his room. His room is rather nice for a college boy. A clean, well made bed with a few pieces of furniture and posters around. A picture frame on his nightstand of himself and his fraternity brothers. You divert you gaze back at him and notice his distressed state.

"Look, I know what you saw out there but it wasn't what it looked like. I wasn't hooking up with Minhee. We were just talking but she suddenly came onto me and I had no idea what to do," he explains, and you're surprised as to why he's doing this, “then you came in and ran away before I could explain myself."

"Oh," you utter quietly, biting your lip, "why are you telling me this though?"

"Because you didn't let me tell you before-"

"I know that," you interrupt, “but you don't need to explain yourself.. We're not dating or anything."

"Well yeah," he frowns at the floor and you don't know if you should have said that, “but I-I just.."

He looks hurt at your words and suddenly, it seems to all click. All the helping, the talking, the texts, it all pops up into your head.

"Do you like me Byeongkwan?" His head looks up and he seems shocked.

"How'd you know?"

"Do you?" You ask again, walking towards him. He nods shyly, his cheeks starting to blush and you smile.

"I like you too." You confess, and his eyes widen. "You do..?" You nod and now you're in front of him.

"I actually like you a lot,” you whisper, looking up at him. He looks down at your lips and back at your eyes. He seems to be battling with himself internally so you decide to take initiative and press your lips against his. His lips are smooth and plush against your own. Your mouth moves slowly against his and you wrap your arms around his neck. You feel his hands snake around your waist and he pulls you into him. Licking his bottom lip, you are granted with access as he tries to dominate your mouth with his tongue causing you to moan.

He kisses you skillfully and you feel like you're flying. He slips his hands under you shirt and grips your bare waist before moving them behind your thighs, picking you up with ease. You wrap your legs around his waist and he leans you both against a wall. You continue to kiss each other for a few more moments when he pulls away and begins to kiss down your neck.

He nips at the flesh and it makes you moan softly. "Kwannie," you sigh and he hums against your neck, adding a few lovebites on it. He continues to kiss down your neck to your collarbones and back up before meeting your lips again. You kiss back with passion and bite his lower lip which makes the most delicious sound come from him.

He finally moves back and takes you to his bed, dropping you carefully on it. You kiss without stopping as he leans over you. You pull him as close as possible, accidentally tip the hat off his head and run your fingers through his soft locks. You feel his fingers dance up your thighs and instinctively, you grind against the now forming bulge in his pants. He moans in your mouth and you love the sound so much that you do it again. You move your hips upwards and he groans some more. He begins to grind his bulge against your clothed heat and it flicks against your clit deliciously.

"Fuck Y/N," byeongkwan pulls away and you take the moment to push him onto the bed and straddle him. You start to grind against him again, loving every single noise that slips from him and how it stimulates your heat. His head tips back and he grabs your hips, guiding you back and forth. You moan as the zipper of his jeans rubs against your heat and bite your lip.

He tugs at the hem of your shirt and you pull it over your head, your lace bra in display. You lean back down and go back to kissing his sweet lips. His mouth moves against yours perfectly and he suddenly sits up. He pulls away briefly, pulling on the collar of his shirt before tugging up and removing it in one go. His pale, hard abs come into view and you practically drool. "God, you're so hot,” you mumble out and he grabs your chin before attacking your mouth. You tangle your hands in his hair once again and he unbuttons your jean shorts. Before he can unzip, you pull away and take his hands off of you.

"Something wrong?" He asks, worried. His lips are red and plump, hair all messed up and there's a hint of sheen on his body. He looks absolutely ravishing and you can't help but lick your lips.

"No," you shake your head, "I just want to suck your dick first."

"Fuck," he mutters and quickly unbuckles his belt. You help him out by unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. He pulls down his pants, kicking them off and you see the bulge in his boxers. You lean down, mouthing at his clothed manhood and Byeongkwan moans out. You continue to lick and suck at it before looking up at him, who looks already out of breath. You pull away and finally stick your fingers underneath the band. Pulling down all the way, his dick smacks against his stomach and you can't wait to have it in your mouth.

He's long and hard, with a nice red tip. His girth is so thick that you wonder what isn't thick about this man. You move down his thighs before wrapping your fingers around the base of his cock. You lick at the tip, making sure to keep eye-contact with him. He softly moans out as you lick up a long stripe from his balls to his tip. You carefully suck at the tip, running your tongue around it. His thighs clench at the stimulation and you feel yourself get wetter and wetter. Slowly, you move down and take him in bit by bit. You bob your head up and down, making sure to see his reactions. You suck harder which makes him moan.

"Jesus you suck my cock so good,” he moans out, his eyes squeezed shut and you hum a thank you. His fingers tangle in your hair, “taking my dick so well baby."

His words go straight to your heat, dampening your already wet panties some more. You continue to suck him, running your tongue all around him and deep-throating him whenever you could. You bring one hand down to his balls and massage them which makes him grip your hair.

"Yes baby, fuck,” Byeongkwan groans, his other hand clutching the sheets, “you’re going to make me cum if you keep doing that."

You pull away at that and Byeongkwan tries to catch his breath. You wipe at your mouth and he instantly kisses you. His hands go behind your back to your bra and he skillfully unclips it. You pull the material off your chest and his lips latch on one of your perky nipples.

"Byeongkwan,” you moan out, tugging at his blonde strands. He licks and nibbles on one before moving to the other. He uses a hand to massage your other brëast so it doesn't feel neglected and you let out breathy moans. He smiles at your reaction and pulls away. He pecks your lips softly before turning you over and laying you down.

Pulling down your shorts, he drags your ruined panties with them and licks at two of his fingers. He instantly rubs your clit softly with them, causing you to moan loudly. You whimper at his touch and try to close your legs from the stimulation but he pries your legs apart. He dips a finger inside and you moan out as he pumps it in and out of you.

"Oh god,” you moan out, clutching the sheets underneath you. He slips another finger in and picks up speed. Your curls start to curl at the pleasure and he smirks. He pulls out suddenly which you're about to protest at but then he puts his fingers in his mouth. He closes his eyes and moans at the taste. It is the hottest thing you have ever seen and it makes you heat ache even more.

"You taste absolutely delicious,” he winks at you. You would ask to have more foreplay with any other partner but you can't help but want him already. You dreamt of this for the longest that if you don't have him now, you just might die.

"Fuck me,” you whisper and his eyes darken.

"That's what my baby wants?" He questions, his voice dropping down an octave or two. You nod and he tsks, "I need to hear you beg."

"Please fuck me kwan,” you whimper, “I need you so bad. I need your dick inside of me."

He growls at your words and leans over to kiss you. You moan against his mouth and run your hand down to massage his length. He tugs down his boxers all the way and leans over to find a condom inside his drawer. You grab his hand and shake your head.

"I'm on the pill.." he nods and pecks your lips before getting into position.

He sits on the back of his thick thighs and grabs himself from the base leading his length to your entrance. He teases you slightly by rubbing his tip against your clit and you whine. He bites his lip as he begins to push in and you whimper at the fullness you begin to feel. Byeongkwan moans out as you wrap around him tightly and you've never felt so full in your life.

When he's finally all the way in, he leans back over you and slowly begins to move his hips. You look into each other's eyes and he looks absolutely breathtaking.

"You're so fucking tight," he groans, slowly but surely picking up speed. You clutch at his back, whimpers escaping your lips, “so fucking good."

"Byeongkwan," you gasp out, wrapping your legs around his waist, "faster, please."

He kisses your lips, pumping into you much faster now. The bed begins to creak and you can feel the way his thick cock moves inside of you. You're moaning loudly now but you could care less about anyone hearing you. All you care about is how good he is fucking you.

"Oh god Y/N," he groans out, thrusting hard. "your pussy was made for me, goddamn."

You moan out as he pounds into you, his balls smacking against your ass with each thrust. He slows down his pace all of a sudden and grinds into you in slow circles that have you seeing stars. Now you know why all these girls talk about him so much, because he really was a sex god in bed. He pumps back hard into before returning to the grinding and you feel overwhelming pleasure. He is doing you so good that you don't know if you've ever felt this good.

"Yes kwannie, oh fuck,” you manage to gasp out. "ngh-"

He continues to fuck into you, grabbing your breasts and kneading them. He places kisses all over your neck and it all feels so good that you could cry. The pleasure builds up and you can feel yourself climbing up the ladder to your climax. As if sensing this, he licks his thumb and begins to rub your clit. You hiss at the contact as he nearly brings you there.

"You wanna cum babe?" Byeongkwan asks, thrusting into you with every word, "cum for me Y/N, cum all over my cock."

You're so close that you can taste it and as he starts to apply more pressure onto your heat, you're put over the edge. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck-" you whimper, your eyes squeezing shut and your back arches from the bed as your orgasm hits you. Your legs shake from how hard you come and you feel it in waves. Byeongkwan moves slowly to help out your high before he stops and lets you catch your breath.

He pulls out suddenly, and quickly turns you over, on your hands and knees. He gets into position behind you before pushing back into you. He moves slowly, then returns to his usual pounding that makes you whine from the oversensitivity but there is a tinge of pleasure in it. You can no longer feel your arms or legs, your body way too overwhelmed from all the pleasure. His thrusts become erratic and you know he's close by how loudly he's moaning.

You take all the energy you have left to prop yourself up until your back meets his chest and you wrap your left arm around his neck. He kisses your lips passionately before moving down your neck. He fumbles with your breast, trying to chase after his high. You moan out to him and nibbles on your shoulder.

"Cum for me ‘kwan,” you purr in his ear, "cum inside of me baby."

"F-Fuck, I'm so close," Byeongkwan stammers, his thick thighs smacking against your ass.

"Come on baby," you coo. "fill me up."

He pounds into you faster than ever before he reaches his end and he comes in a long, loud moan. He holds onto you strongly, his hips pushed against your ass hard. His eyes are squeezed shut and you have never seen someone so beautiful. He pumps into you slowly, riding out his high and comes to a halt. He slumps against your shoulder and you both try to catch your breath.

Sweat covers the both of you and you feel exhausted. He kisses your shoulder after a few moments and you take that as a cue to lay down in the bed. He stands up, grabbing a small towel from his closet and wipes his release away that now runs down your thighs. After disposing of it, he crashes next to you and for some reason, you feel at peace. Byeongkwan pulls you towards him and you rest your head on his chest, looking up at him.

"You were amazing,” he tiredly smiles, petting your tangled hair.

"You weren't so bad yourself,” you joke, looking down and running your finger in circles on his chest. He watches your movements before he grabs onto your hand and intertwines your fingers together. You look as he raises them and kisses the back of your hand.

"I hope you know this means you're my girl," byeongkwan grins, and you blush, "that is, if you want to be?"

"I'd love to,” you smile back and he pecks your lips softly. He suddenly smacks your butt playfully and wraps his arms around you.

"Rest up champ,“ he smirks, "we're going to need all the energy we can for round two tomorrow."

-

a/n: I made this on wattpad like 3 years ago and ive clearly updated it to his current name but if you see jason lol sorry im fucking blind

[whattodowithace]

My Diamond in Red; The Rival’s Prize (Donghun)

Title: My Diamond in Red; The Rival’s Prize

Pairing: Donghun (A.C.E) x Reader

Genre: Action, spice, thieves AU.

Word count: 3693

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

A/N: After reviving some sweet requests for a Part II for My Diamond in Red, here it is! I hope you all enjoy! ~Ju

I zipped up my jacket as a shiver ran down my spine from the rain that was starting to fall down around our van. It hit the roof of the van with several hard splats, making it impossible to hear much of anything outside the van.

“We’re really doing this?” Changmin asked, his eyes full of excitement, but also slight hesitation due to us pulling off a robbery last minute.

I smile up at him, a slight sting on my neck reminding me of an earlier run in with a rival a few hours ago. The party had long since ended, the guests clearing out as the staff started cleaning up the mansion before getting ready to leave themselves. My black dress hung up in one corner of the van. I had changed out of my red, form fitting dress into a black outfit that hid me with the dark shadows the night casts. The only thing giving me away was the street lights and the half moon in the sky.

“We’re really doing this.” I answer, excitement filling me. “We’ll have our diamonds in just a few minutes. Once Ara is all done filling hacking into the computer system to shut it down.”

“You know this guy is a real idiot.” Ara piped up from the back of the van. “He basically asks for these diamonds to be stolen. His security system isn’t worth two cents.”

“I worry about that.” Daejung says, his voice low as he sits in the drivers seat now, his eyes scanning the rain stained road in front of him.

“He knows how expensive those diamonds are and yet his security system is poor. Why leave your defenses down like that?” He asks, glancing back at us three.

“He’s rich.” I answer him, shrugging. “He probably feels he can afford more if they ever are stolen. You saw his mansion. He had more artifacts in there than just the diamonds.”

Daejung grumbles under his breath and keeps watching the road. We had parked a few blocks away from the mansion, far enough they wouldn’t see us, but far enough we could see them.

“There’s another worry we should be thinking about.” Changmin whines. “A.C.E showed up before us. Which means they have a plan.”

I rest my head against the vans wall, my neck and thigh throbbing from encountering their leader, Donghun, earlier. My face immediately heats up when I remember his lips on mine and how strangely good it felt to be close to him. Even though we were all rivals.

Daejung looks at me, his dark eyes examining me, only making me feel warmer. I knew what he was thinking. He didn’t have to say it. He was wondering if I could complete this mission after everything that had happened. If my mind would be clear enough.

“So what if they are here?” I speak up, making all eyes fall on me. “We’ve stolen from them before and we’ll do it again. It’s no big deal.” They stay silent, as if trying to decide if I really meant my words.

“I’m fine.” I sigh, silencing their quiet doubts.  “Let’s suit up. We have to leave in 10 minutes.”  I say, changing the topic all together.

Ara puts our mics in our ears and any tools we may need into the several pockets littered through our dark clothing.

“The camera’s are off so they won’t see your face, but keep your hood up.” She tells us sternly, turning back to her laptop. “Also make sure you spray around the room once your inside. I don’t know if the old man wised up to turn on some kind of alarm system. And if he did you may not be able to see any laser beams that will sense your motion.”

We both nod, listening despite knowing all this. You never could get cocky in this business. We had seen too many thieves loose their freedom due to getting too smart, thinking they wouldn’t get caught. That ended in their downfall, making us vow to always be careful.

I clap my hand on Changmins shoulder, smiling widely. “You ready?”

Changmin pulls his hood over his eyes and gives me a thumbs up, a bright smile on his face. “Ready Freddie!” He beams, making me laugh. Excitement washing over me at the prize just before us.

Changmin opens the doors to the vans quickly when a loud thump comes from one of the doors hitting something.

“The living heck!” A male voice curses from behind the door. Making my heart sink. “You hit me!” Seyoon whines, rubbing his nose feverishly.

Changmin narrows his eyes at him, “Well maybe if your face wasn’t so big I wouldn’t have hit it, dummy.”

“You’re the one that opened the door like a demon was chasing you!” Another member, Jun, says from around the van.

“You shouldn’t be snooping around our van!” Ara yells, standing up from her place.

“Ara, shut up.” Daejung warns, his voice low as his eyes narrow at the members of A.C.E.

I grab the back of Changmins shirt and pull him back, “China can hear you idiots.” I snarl.

“How about you all be quiet and get in the van?” Another voice pipes up. Making my heart skid.

Donghun shoves Jun and Seyoon inside the van with us. All of us squished up along the walls as we stand inside. All of us wearing similar black outfit attire.

Donghun gave me a sideways glance, our eyes locking for a moment before he looked away. Rain water dripping down his hair and onto the floor. Making it slick.

“I hate saying this,” Donghun grumbled. “But I think we need to work together on this project.”

I hear the rest of my team scoff at the idea. “We are not pairing up with you.” Ara snaps, crossing her arms over her chest.

“It’s not exactly a happy thought for us either, sweetheart.” Jun snaps back, making them both glare at each other.

“The diamonds have been moved.” Donghun announces. Making everyone turn their attention to him, shocked. I feel my own jaw go lax.

“How would you know that?” Daejung asks quietly, eyeing Donghun carefully.

“Because we were smart enough to be waiters at the party.” He snaps back. “Byeongkwan saw them move it. The old man decided he was too tired to move tonight.”

“Which means?” I ask, my chest tightening.

“The old man moved them into his bedroom. He decided to sleep in the same room as them to keep them safe.” Donghun admits.

“And i I want her to help me get the diamonds.” Donghun states boldly. Making my body heat up.

“Why?” Daejung asks, defensive.

“Because we want that diamond you stole from us.” Jun pipes up. “The one in Chicago four years ago we had until you took it.”

“And me and her can work together on this one to be faster.” Donghun added.

Donghun wasn’t just the leader. He was fast at getting in and out of tight places like this. He was fast at shutting down security and taking whatever it was someone loved most out from under them. Donghun knew how to break security. I knew how to charm someone into letting their guard down, but I also knew how to get us out of there. I memorized every possible exit and curve and dip to every heist we did in the past.

I let out a laugh, raking a hand through my hair in frustration.

“We don’t have it!” Ara yells.

“If we help you, will you stay clear of us?” I ask quietly.

Donghun stares at me, his eyes meeting mine. A gleam of sadness shines in his dark doe eyes, making me feel a twinge of guilt.

“Promise me, you will leave if I help you?” I ask him. I wasn’t addressing his crew, I wasn’t addressing mine. I was only asking him.

I wanted him to leave because no thieves could ever be together like how he wanted us. It was too dangerous. I wanted him to forget me, and me him.

“We split the diamonds, we give you back yours from four years ago, then you leave.” I tell him more sternly. Trying to keep the shake out of my voice. “Promise me?”

Donghun stares down at me, his eyes searching mine as if he would find a joke hidden behind them. But I wasn’t.

“I promise.” He says quietly, looking away from me.

~~~~

We were in. The cameras off thanks to Ara, the house quiet as its inhabitants slept peacefully unaware.

Me and Donghun stand on the balcony connected to the old mans room. Heavy rain still beating on us and drenching us the longer we stood there motionless. It was safer than walking through the front door. Which Donghun had recklessly suggested we do since cameras were off.

He grumbled as he climbed the rope up to the balcony, letting out a quiet hiss once his feet hit the concrete.

“I hate this.” Donghun whispers. Shooting me a glare as I press my back against the wall to check into the sliding glass door.

“You wanted my help.” I remind him, not meeting his eyes.

I jump when I feel warm breath on my neck, making me come face to face with him. Rain water drips down his face and onto my own.

“Did you really mean what you said back there?” He asked quietly. “About not wanting to see me again.”

I sigh and rub my temple, thankful the heavy rain drowned out our hushed voices. “Donghun, now isn’t the time.” I tell him.

“Just answer the dang question.” Donghun growls, frustration lacing his words. “Do you really not want to see me again? Because with how you kissed me back on the balcony your actions said otherwise.”

I glare at him, “I tricked you on the balcony. You could hardly stand.” 

Donghun narrows his eyes at me, “You still kissed me back.” He snaps.

I stare at him a moment, my heart lurching in my chest. “Donghun, this would never work. Thieves don’t have a romantic relationship for a reason.”

Donghun’s eyes lose their fire and sadden a bit. The heavy rain only adding to his wounded look. “What if I wanted to break those rules?”

I feel my heart drop into the pit of my stomach. We had always been rivals but there was always an undeniable pull between me and Donghun. The team always teased me about having a soft spot for him, and I always denied it. But deep down, I knew they were right.

“Just get us inside.” I tell him briskly. Desperate to change the subject.

Donghun looks me over for a moment before sighing heavily and working on unlocking the door. His fingers would steadily as he slowly picks at the lock, careful not to jostle the handle too much.

A silent click is heard from over the rain, signaling we were in. Despite the tense circumstances, I couldn’t help but bite my lip in excitement. There was a thrill that came with this job, the thrill of adrenaline that pumped through you and made your fingers itch. It was a thrill we all lived for.

Donghun pushes the door open slowly, peaking inside. In the center of the room was a king sized bed with lush carpet covering the room. In the bed was a small still form. His breathing steady as soft snores escaped his mouth.

“At least the old guy sleeps soundly.” Donghun mumbles under his breath.

I let out a soft chuckle, but quickly silence it. Not wanting to joke with him as much as possible to avoid contact. Donghun slips inside first, his movements slow as the darkness of the room engulfs him. I follow close behind him.

I hold my breath slightly once inside. Even the drops of rain from our clothing that hit the carpet seemed loud. But the old mans snoring never stopped as we made our way to the glass case that held the diamonds.

I smile, thrilled to see them again. My fingers itching to touch them and show them to the rest of my team.

“We don’t have them yet.” Donghun whispers in my ear. His breath fanning against my cheek and neck.

I nod and watch the old man a moment, making sure he wasn’t awake while Donghun knelt down to disarm the alarm system inside the case. I stay silent as he works, not wanting to break his concentration. The only sound filling the room was deep breathing and soft snores from the bed and gentle rain hitting the roof and windows.

Donghun taps my leg, making me bend down to his level so he could whisper in my ear. “I can’t disarm the censor that the necklace is resting on. We need something to replace it with so the alarm won’t go off.”

I nod my head and look around the room. Looking for something not too heavy, but not too light. My eyes land on a small deceptive vase in one corner of the room. I crawl my way over to it and gently pick it up to bring it back to where Donghun was.

I hand him the vase, my job coming up. Donghuns gloved fingers brush mine, making me pull away from him quickly. He grabs my wrist, however, and intertwines our fingers together until their linked.

I feel a shiver go down my spine as Donghun leans in toward me, his face inches from mine. “I don’t think you want me to leave.” He whispers. Not bothering to hide the smirk in his voice.

I can barely make out his features in the dark but there’s enough glow from the moon outside that I can see his eyes.

“You have the worst timing.” I hiss at him, but I don’t pull my hand away from being linked with his.

“It’s just us, princess.” Donghun smirks, “You don’t have to be shy.”

“Donghun.” I warn, heat rising through my body like fire.

Donghun’s face is close enough that I can feel his breath across my lips, his nose brushing mine gently. “Tell me you don’t want this and I’ll stop.” He whispers.

I bite my lip to keep from making a sound as his hand pulls me closer to him. “Tell me to stop. And once this heist is over I’ll leave you alone.”

His lips trace down my neck slowly where all the bruises he had left on me earlier had formed. I let out a shaky breath into his ear, making him let out a deep growl against my neck.

“Tell me to stop, princess.” Donghun whispers, placing a small bite on my jawline.

I rest my head against his shoulder, my head spinning and my heart pounding. Donghun pulls away from my neck and rests one hand against my cheek, making me eye level with him. Our lips only centimeters apart when a loud snore from the bed behind us makes us snap out of it.

“We’ll finish this later.” I promise him, making him let out a soft whine as I stand up slowly.

The alarm on the case was off, but we needed to lift it slowly to not move the necklace and trigger the censor. Donghun takes one end of the case and I take the other as we gently lift it. I hold my breath as it comes off, and I don’t exhale until it’s placed on the floor gently.

The diamonds sparkle in the soft light, making me smile at their beauty. Donghun stands behind me as he whispers, “I don’t think the vase will stay on the stand.”

I dig in my pocket and bring out a small stick with a silver wrapper on it. “It will if you chew on this for a minute.” I tell him.

Donghun chuckles softly as he pops the chewing gum into his mouth. I examine the stand the necklace rested on carefully while he chewed. The necklace was laid across a flat surface, in the center was a circular piece that that looked like glass. It was the censor. The center piece of the necklace, being the biggest diamond that dangled from the chain, rested on it.

Donghun takes the gum from his mouth to slide it underneath the vase, ensuring it will stick. I place my hands on the necklace gently, while Donghun stands ready with the vase to replace it.

Slowly, I start sliding the necklace away from the censor. Donghun follows the necklace closely with the vase, ensuring that pressure never left the censor. We hold our breath the entire pain staking process.

After what felt like an eternity later, the necklace is in my hands. I smile gleefully down at it, Donghun’s smile matching mine.

“Guys, get out of there.” Daejung’s voice says into my earpiece, startling me.

My heart immediately drops, “What happened?” I ask.

“You must have tripped an alarm. The cops are here. Hurry up.”

I stare at Donghun, he had an earpiece on like mine and heard the conversation. “I know I turned of the alarm to the case.” Donghun says defensively.

“It wasn’t the case.” I hiss, walking over to the door and kneeling down to let my hand run down the wooden frame. My fingers land on a small object just between the door and the frame. I let out a frustrated sigh. “He had a motion censor on the door. It’s silent and calls the cops as soon as anyone opens the door.”

Donghun let’s out a hushed curse. His eyes scanning the room. “Give me the diamonds.” Donghun says, holding his hand out to me.

“Why?” I hiss, clutching them tighter to my chest.

“Just... let me take them. We’re splitting them anyway and I don’t want you running off on me with them.”

I stare at him, not trusting him. Donghun must read my thoughts because he quickly adds, “I promise I won’t take off with them. But I have to have insurance you won’t run off.”

“Guys, hurry up! The cops are bringing out the K-9 units.” Changmin whines in our ear pieces.

“Please, princess.” Donghun begs quietly. His doe eyes holding my gaze.

I let out a frustrated growl and hand him the diamonds, a gleeful smile on his lips when the diamonds touch is hand. I grab Donghun’s other free hand and pull us out the bedroom door, we couldn’t leave the same way we came in. I pull him down the hall as silently as I could, a map of the mansion pulled up in my head.

I open a door at the end of the hall that I knew to be a empty guest room. I pull him inside quickly and go over to the window. It put us directly in line with the van that was only a few blocks down. I smile and open the window quickly, seeing Jun and Seyoon jump out of the van to help us out.

Blue and red lights flash on the other side of the house. From inside, I can hear the doorbell being rung multiple times, waking up the house. I quickly swing my legs through the window and jump down, Jun catching me and steading me as I stand on shaky legs. Donghun jumps down beside me.

I quickly start for the van, Changmin opening the door for me as I run up. His eyes darting around nervously. Donghun and the others on my heels.

I just get in the van when I hear Seyoon say behind me, “Wait I minute.” I turn around to see that Donghun had handed him the necklace. “These aren’t real.”

“What?” Donghun and Jun say in unison, quickly going to look more closely at the diamonds with Seyoon. I let out a dark chuckle, making Donghun meet my eyes. His eyes wide with shock, his jaw lax.

“See you around, sweetheart.” I wink at him before slamming the van door shut, Daejung immediately throwing the van into drive and driving down the road away from the flashing lights. I look out the window to see Donghun and the others racing to their van a few blocks away. All of them looking furious. I let out a laugh as I sit down on the vans floor and rest my head against the wall. Daejung drives quickly and soon we hit the Highway.

“Did you get them?” Changmin asks excitedly. His eyes sparkling.

I chuckle and pull out the red diamond necklace from under my shirt. I had swapped it out for a fake necklace when I went to check the bedroom door for a censor. Donghun never saw it coming.

“Of course, I got them.” I smile at him, making him and Ara squeal in excitement as they take the necklace from me.

“So we don’t have to give them anything? We don’t have to split this?” Ara gushes, her hands shaking in excitement as she runs her fingers along the red stones.

I giggle and shake my head. “We never were.” I tell her.

“This is why she’s our smooth talker.” Daejung calls from the drivers seat. “She makes people let down their guard. And she did it to A.C.E twice now.”

I take a deep breath and take the necklace from Ara, examining it in the light. It really was beautiful.

“Yeah, well, that’s not the last time we’ll see A.C.E. I have a feeling we’ll be seeing more of them.” I say quietly, smiling to myself.

Me and Donghun couldn’t be together how he thought of us being together. But we could always be rivals in this twisted game of cat and mouse we played with each other. Fooling each other, chasing, always playing for a checkmate. The K4 and A.C.E would always be competing for the best spot as thieves. But the prospect of seeing their leader again kept me looking forward to something until we met again.

[just-existing1]

It’s His Mans

Pairing: Donghun x Reader

Summary: You and Donghun are watching your favorite show, accompanied by Byeongkwan, when a weird moment takes place. Donghun is more confused than ever before and won’t let you move on in the episode if don’t explain it to him.

Words: 883 words

A/N: I’m really into A.C.E and The Untamed recently and if you haven’t watched it or listened to A.C.E you definitely should. 

A smile expands across your face as you watch the screen, curled into your boyfriend’s side. His arm was lazily draped across your waist, his breath tousling the top of your hair as his chest rose and fell. Your attention is focused as you hear footsteps coming down the hall and you hear a soft gasp and feel someone collapse onto the couch and your feet. You tug your feet most of the way out from under the under person, leaving your toes underneath their thighs to keep them nice and warm.

“Ooh, it’s about time fo-” You glare down at the person on your feet and Byeongkwan smiles sheepishly before turning his head back to the screen. You bite your lip as the group of people on the screen turn to see another young man walking up to them.

“OH MY GOSH IT’S HIS MANS!” You and Byeongkwan say in the moment and start laughing. The male on the screen is stone faced as he turns them away from his home even though it’s becoming night time. No invitation, no entrance; that’s what he keeps telling the other main character. The sounds from the television halt and you turn to your boyfriend, Donghun.

“Why did you pause it?” You question, reaching across him for the remote but he holds it away.

“No, no, no. What on Earth did I just witness?” Donghun’s voice is full of curiosity as he sits the remote down on the table beside the couch. You exchange knowing glances with Byeongkwan and Donghun removes his arm, pushing you into a sitting position, earning a grimace from you.

“Explain what you’re talking about or I won’t press play,” Donghun threatens and you make a sour face in his direction.

“It could ruin the show if I tell you,” You rebuttal, hoping that he’ll leave it at that, but Donghun shakes his head, steadfast on knowing the joke that Byeongkwan seems to be in on.

“Tell me or I’ll turn it off completely,” Donghun makes a grab for the remote, but you throw yourself at him, wrapping your arms around him and placing yourself in his lap, stalling all of his movements. Byeongkwan chuckles softly and gets up leaving back down the hallway he had emerged from.

“It’s simple really. I’ll give you an example: You’re my mans and he is his mans. Get it?” You hint at the true relationship between the characters on the screen and Donghun looks at you, confused.

“Wait… you mean… like that’s his boyfriend?” Donghun’s question is hesitant and you nod, smiling lightly before leaning in and kissing Donghun’s nose.

“Yes, they’re soulmates,” You let your eyes fall upon the screen one more time, taking in the scene. The first meeting of soulmates. You guessed it could differ for each set as the two on the screen would argue, bicker, and tease each other for almost half the show while you and Donghun had hit it off as soon as you had met.

“Okay… But, does that mean they end up together in the show?” Donghun pulls your attention physically as he uses his hands to make you face him once again. You shake your head and Donghun cocks his head to side, his brows furrowing in contemplation. You gaze at the man in your arms and lean in once again, this time kissing his lips softly. You pull away as you feel him smile against your lips and then reach for the remote.

“Wait,” Donghun grabs your hands, “How do you know that they’re soulmates if they don’t end up together?”

“Because, Love, they end up together in the book that it’s based off of. It’s called “Mo Dao Zu Shi”. They even end up hav-” Donghun places his hand over your mouth quickly and shakes his head vigorously.

“I don’t need to know about their bedroom stuff,” Donghun tells you rapidly and you laugh, the sound enticed by seeing the red slipping onto your boyfriend’s cheeks and also at how he knew what you were going to say before you had even finished the thought. You smirk sheepishly and press play, settling into Donghun’s chest this time around.

“Oh, it’s in the woods by the way. So, technically not bedroom stuff,” You whisper, trying to stop yourself from laughing. Suddenly you’re on the floor, laughter filling the space as Donghun hides his face from you.

“Oh my god, Y/N! Why? Why did you have to tell me that? Oh my… That’s so unsanitary. I can’t… I don’t think I can watch it anymore. I’ll never get it out of my head,” Donghun flails on the couch as you get into an upright position. Reaching out you restrain his limbs and smile as you make eye contact with him. He pouts and you lay your forehead against his.

“I love you,” You murmur, pressing your lips to his one more time before turning around and sitting against his legs, paying attention to the television as the soulmates fight over alcohol. Donghun slides down onto the floor behind you, taking you into his arms and let’s his chin rest on your shoulder.

“I love you too, by the way.” A soft kiss is placed on temple before he returns his chin to your shoulder.

[ace-of-choices-blog]

Cheater (Chan x Reader)

Character: Chan, Jason, Donghun, Jun

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 917

Warnings: N/A (let me know if you would like something tagged!)

‘This is wrong… But it’s for me…’

“We need to talk, Y/N,” Chan quietly whispered, causing you to glance up from your spot on your bed, your phone in hand.

“Of course, Channie! What’s wrong?” You asked. Normally, your boyfriend would be very bubbly and chirpy, practically smothering you with kisses or hugs the moment he saw you. But today he was crestfallen and you could see the pools of melancholy in his eyes, only to have them replaced with what only you could describe as a blind fury.

“Don’t ‘Channie’ me, Y/N. Everyone in the group knows what you’ve done,” the young male growled, his hands curling into fists at his side. You sat up.

“W-What do you mean?” You inquired, bewildered and surprised. Your heart was pounding. Did he found out? How? He couldn’t have, you made sure to cover all of it up…

“Don’t play innocent! I-I know it all! How you cheated on me with Jun! How you slept with him and everything!” He screeched, instantaneously bursting into tears and collapsing onto the floor the moment the words finished leaving his mouth. He clapped his hands over his mouth, trying to stifle his sobs to no avail. Your jaw fell open and you reached for your boyfriend.

“Channie… I can explain…,” you whispered, your fingertips grazing his soft, sweet hair before he slapped your hand away harshly.

“Don’t call me that!” He choked out, anger and betrayal written all over his face, “And tell me! Tell me why you did that!”

You felt the heat rush to your cheeks, a white flash of rage taking over you.

“I did it because Jun made me feel loved! He was there for me when you weren’t! While you were off doing who-knows-what, Jun talked me through my struggles and he helped me! Listen, Yoochan, you know nothing about how to make someone feel comforted, don’t you? Running off to go see someone when your significant other is curled up into a ball on their bed and sobbing their eyes out!” You screeched, grabbing Chan’s shoulders and shaking him roughly. The boy hiccupped before smacking your hands off of himself once more, leaving angry red welts which you hissed at.

“That’s still no reason to just run off to someone else! You could have told me what was wrong and we could have talked this out! But nooooo, you just had to go and cry about it to Jun when I’m here! I’m trying and I’m giving you my all, Y/N! Why can’t you see that I’m not perfect? I loved you so much and this… This is what you do?!” He screamed, hot tears streaming down his flushed cheeks, his hands grabbing and pulling at his own hair.

“If you loved me then you would have accepted me for who I am at my lowest too! You’re so immature, Yoochan! You only think of yourself. No one, no one, in this world is perfect and you can’t understand that! Jun held me and wiped my tears and he made me feel good!” You retorted, balling your hands into fists, screaming in frustration at how he just couldn’t understand.

“I-Immature? Me? That’s a knee-slapper, Y/N! At least I don’t go wailing to another girl when you hurt me! Have you no shame, sleeping around with someone like that? You c-cheapskate cheater!” Chan spluttered, his own eyes widening when he realized he had gone too far and clapping his hands over his mouth once again.

“I- You dare call me a cheapskate cheater?”

A deafening slap sound ensued and so did Chan’s yelp, as he cupped his now-swelling cheek and crumpled to a kneel on the floor. Your hand stung sharply and you heard rapid footsteps and turned to see the door fling open, revealing the concerned and confused Jason and Donghun.

“What’s going on here? I heard yelling and-,” Donghun began, his eyes flickering over you and Chan quietly crying on the ground.

“Chan! Are you okay? Come on, let me see,” Jason cooed, rushing over to Chan and trying to coax him into showing him his injured face. Donghun came over as well, managing to separate Chan’s hand and his cheek to reveal the brilliant, red welt forming.

A roaring silence followed before Jason’s sharp voiced shattered the atmosphere.

“Y/N, how could you?!” Jason demanded, glaring at you when he saw the younger male’s cheek. You bit your tongue, stepping back as the male stood up and faced you.

“I-I didn’t mean to-! I-I just-,” you stuttered, trying to explain your irredeemable action.

“Just be glad Jun wasn’t here! I know you’re worked up but did you have to hurt him?” He growled, brows furrowed when he glanced back at Chan, crying into Donghun’s chest.

“He called me a cheapskate cheater!” You protested, your heart beating rapidly against your chest as you held your hands out.

“Because you are a cheater! Go, get out, and don’t come near Chan again! He doesn’t deserve someone like you, who just tramples and walks all over his feelings!” Jason roared, pointing at the door. Chan opened his mouth as if to say otherwise but Donghun shook his head, silencing the younger man.

“...Fine,” you shakily responded, hanging your head as you walked over to the door. Glancing back you locked your eyes with your former lover with his swollen cheeks and pink, puffy eyes.

“Perhaps you’ll learn to treat your next lover better, Channie.”

[huihuiheart]

Classy - Park Junhee

Summary: Junhee shocked everyone when he confessed to you during the last week of class, giving you his class ring as a sign of his affections for all to see. If only they knew the real meanings behind that gift.

Paring: Jock/Popular Junhee x F! Reader - College au

Warnings: Beer pong, drinking, unprotected sex, rough sex, dom/sub themes, ring kink, manhandling, oral (male receiving), face fucking, hair pulling, spanking, mention of marks, fingering, degradation, daddy kink, light slapping, bondage, light choking, slight breeding kink, overstimulation.

Word Count: 5,410

“Yes Y/N I’m serious, I want you to come play as my partner. No tricks or conditions I genuinely want you there.” Junhee had patiently spent the last ten minutes trying to convince you to play beer pong with him. Despite barely having ever had contact with him before. You had one class together and one project, but you worked on it in class with the rest of a group of five. Never had either of you reached out to the other as like a social hangout, especially when you came from two entirely different groups. Junhee was here on a sports scholarship, and while not being the star or his career choice there was no doubt that he was athletic and a favorite player on the team. He also was graduating in two months and moving onto a university to continue his studies in what he actually wanted to pursue for his future. You on the other hand still had a year of college left before you moved on to university, focusing your studies in the science department, but waiting to fully chose a major until university. Not sure if medical, forensics, or botany spoke to you yet, while he seemed so sure of where his life was going. Hence why you two had only passed in one general education class all this time, well before this party that your friends insisted on dragging you to before you had to cram for any finals.

“Sorry, I’m just really confused as to why you’d want me to play with you. I’ve never played before and we haven’t really talked, so I’m just surprised.” You admit causing Junhee to chuckle as he grabs your write and leads you off to the table where his friend  Donghun and his girlfriend were already waiting.

“Exactly! So you can learn something new and we’ll get a change to really know each other since we didn’t during that project.” The way he smiled at you and seemed to remember you so genuinely blew you away a little. You knew he was a kind person, you could always tell but there just simply wasn’t much reason for him to notice you at least to your knowledge, “It’ll be lots of fun I promise, and if you don’t enjoy it then we can always just have a conversation or something.”

You gave a small nod, giving in to his slightly pushy but in all considerate nature. You could give something new a try especially if the person introducing you to in was willing to let it go instead of forcing you to continue if you didn’t enjoy it. Not that you really had to worry about getting too drunk though, Junhee was good enough at this for the both of you and easily won. Wordlessly stepping aside to let another pair take over to just talk with you, incase you weren’t comfortable speaking up.

“So that wasn’t too bad was it?” His voice is playful as he takes a spot besides you in a quieter corner of the party, knowing you at least found yourself laughing a few times during the game. 

“No, I survived just fine thanks to you. Though I think one game a party is enough for me. I don’t really like getting drunk in places like this.” Your voice weakens with your admission as if ready for him to mock you for something that seemed so silly even though as a woman it was so normal.

“Yeah, it’s hard to know who’s here and if you can trust them, especially with all the things that happen. I won’t make you drink anymore if you don’t want though.” Junhee assured you before offering a change of subject after if you wanted it, placing your comfort as his priority even though you were just getting to know each other. An hour of just talking passed before you knew it and you almost....almost felt bad about stealing him away from the party. It was too easy to enjoy his presence though, too nice to have someone to talk to after being dragged someplace you didn’t want to be and then abandoned by your friends. 

“I’m going to be honest Y/N. I didn’t want to get to know you so we could be friends. I wanted to get to know you so that I could ask you out.” Junhee admits bluntly to you his admission stunning you for a moment before you collect your thoughts again.

“Really? So like a fling? Cause after graduation you’ll be onto bigger and better won’t you?” You wouldn’t think less of him for it, but he wasn’t going to be around much longer so you wanted to know what you would be getting into if you were to agree.

“I mean if that’s all it ends up being then yeah I guess a fling. Honestly though I’ve been looking for an excuse to come ask you all year, so if it works out to be more then I wouldn’t be opposed at all.” Junhee’s warm palm cupped your cheek, contrasting with the cool metal bands of the rings on his fingers as he gently tilts your head to look at him, “I’m not just asking so that I can play with your feelings though.”

Junhee’s been so genuine with you all evening that you can’t help but believe his words now too, especially when he leans in to press his lips against yours in the gentlest, most fragile of ways. As if he was afraid to scare you away, but also couldn’t hold back any longer. Only easing up when he feels you responding to his kiss, you two becoming lost in your little corner away from the chaos of the party. Until your phone buzzed anyways, your friend sending you an sos message and meaning you’d have to leave Junhee. Both of you cursing later that night upon realizing that in the daze from the kiss neither of you had given the other your number.

Junhee was more than proactive about resolving that situation though as he waited by the entrance closest to where most of your classes were located the next morning, searching for any sign of you from his post. Weaving through groups of grumbling people to reach you when he finally spotted you.

“Y/N! Hey, I forgot to give you my number last night. I mean if you wanted it anyways. If not that’s fine and I’ll just let you get to class.” Junhee nervously rubs the back of his neck, not having thought of the possibility that you might have intentionally not exchanged numbers until he’d already practically stalked you at the entrance of the collage. 

You giggle a little at his anxious behavior, noticing the confidence he usually had fade away some, but the sound of your laughter does get him to relax some, “Have you been waiting here all morning for me?”

Junhee nods bashfully as his cheeks dust with a faint pink hue, something rather uncharacteristic for him, “Y-Yeah I skipped my morning coffee and came straight here cause I didn’t want to miss you.” 

“Well we can’t have that, you won’t survive morning classes without caffeine and well...neither will I for that matter. Come, I’ll give you my number over a cup of coffee before things get too crazy today. Besides you still have to sweettalk me into actually going on a date with you.” You tease him slightly already walking past to head to the cafe on campus a familiar first stop for you anyways, though it would be nice to have someone with you for a change.

In almost the blink of an eye a month and a half had passed and with just two weeks left until Junhee graduated you knew you were falling too fast. Too fast to be able to let him go like you knew you probably would, but also too far gone to be able to give up what time you had left with him. He’d been the perfect gentleman with you though, taking things slow perhaps too slow even. His confident nature there, but yet he’d never try to fluster you sexually. Though you couldn’t deny that you’d felt more than just curiosity in that regard, especially when you went to his games. Watching the way he’d move and his muscles flex, or the way he’d lift his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face and shoot a smug look into the crowd in the direction he knew you were. That being the only peek into that side of him you’d get. You were curious about whether that gentleman who could be so sweet to you over dinner was the same man Junhee would be in bed with you and you were determined to find out. Though your chance came much sooner than you expected and sending your heart racing, body tensing under the familiar touch of his arms weaving around your waist from behind. It barely teasing as his fingers peaked under your shirt that had ridden up, warm against your skin but given away as the chilled metal of the rings he always wore sent shivers through you.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you baby. Your roommate let me in when she was heading out.” Junhee’s brows furrow afraid he’s frightened you, placing a sweet peck against your neck as his thumbs brush against your skin trying to calm you again. Not realizing the real reason behind your tensing, “ I wanted to surprise you with dinner out tonight so you could relieve more of that stress from finals, but you’re already cooking.”

You place your own sweet kiss to his subtle pout, “You’re stressed from yours too, so it’s alright we can stay in tonight. Eating good food and relieving our stress in other ways.”

The way you purr out the words and smirk at him has his brow raising as he watches you, not used to you being like that. Not that he was one to complain, but he decided to play it off wondering what you’d do if he did, hands coming up to your shoulders and massaging gently, “That’s sweet of you baby, let’s do that tonight. Relax and recover from all that stress.”

You know his words are meant to tease slightly, but you don’t know if he’s trying to test you or not. You know that it suddenly makes you more impatient though, thinking over your next move as your hands slip over his on your skin, looking down and admiring how the red gem of his class ring glitters in the light, “You know you don’t have to hold back with me right? You’ve made this perfect, but you don’t have to be soft and sweet like that with me all the time. You won’t scare me away Junhee, it’s too late for that.” 

“It’s too late for that? What do you mean?” Junhee’s brows furrow as he shifts to look at your face, trying to get a read on you and understand what you mean. Leading you to take a shaky breath knowing you were possibly going to say something too soon, but hopefully it wasn’t something you shouldn’t say right now.

“I mean I love you Junhee. And maybe this will all be over in a few weeks, but I want every second I have with you to count. For it to be with you as a whole. Not for you to hold yourself back for my sake, because you never have to.” As the soft spoken words leave your lips, Junhee slips a hand up to cup your cheek and turn you to face him. Not answering with words right away, but instead capturing your lips in a searing kiss. 

“Are you sure that’s what you want? I can be a bit much.” Junhee chuckles, but there’s concern written on his face, especially in his eyes as they search your own for any sign of hesitation. Not that they find any there, you already sure of what you want from him. 

“I’m sure, I’ve thought about it and I know what I want. So why are you still holding back?” You murmur against his lips, only for him to chuckle at you again his eyes darkening as he backs you up to pin you against the counter. 

“Because I was trying to let you finish cooking, my baby was working hard and I wanted to appreciate that.” Junhee grips your jaw, squishing your cheeks slightly, “But if you’re so impatient then I guess I can take care of those needs for you baby. It’ll just be on my time table.” 

Junhee’s eyes flick down noticing movement and smirking as he notices you pressing your thighs together not as subtle as you thought you were. Not continuing though until you admit whether through words or actions that you want him to fuck you now, before anything else. You doing that by reaching back to turn of the stove and try to nudge Junhee away so you could lead him towards your bedroom in case your roommates decided to come home. Junhee quickly gripping your hips before you can get far though and pressing you against his form, kissing you heatedly, teeth flashing in to nip at your lips as he leads you back into your room and quickly slamming the door shut, your impatience rubbing off on him as he practically tosses you onto the bed. Growling low in his chest as he nips at your throat when you desperately try to claw his shirt off. Pulling back to take care of that for you.

“Tsk so desperate, it’s always the shy ones that are the filthiest little sluts. Isn’t that right?” Junhee gives a light slap to your cheek, the feel of his rings making you gasp even though there’s no real sting with it. Simply enough to pull you out of your daze at seeing his body and back to his words, “You won’t get anything without your words, come on be a good little slut and use them for me.”

You bat your lashes innocently at him as if you weren’t preparing to be a brat and see just what you could get out of him, “Why don’t you make me daddy? After all you haven’t given me any reason to be a good little slut for you, so why should I?” 

Junhee raises a brow watching the way your fingers trace over his belt buckle and he shakes his head with the click of his tongue pulling you up and practically ripping your shirt off. Smirking as your hands follow his movements while he undoes his belt, practically drooling as you anticipate the sight of him. Though he surprises you by stopping after he’s slipped his belt off, moving behind you to pull your wrists behind your back and secure them with his belt. The leather digging in just enough to sting, but not to actually hurt you a softer side of him peaking out for a moment as he kisses your temple.

“We’ll come up with a system later, but for now if it’s too much or you need be to stop just say so. Do you understand?” His words are soft against the shell of your ear, a nod not sufficient as he lightly slaps your thigh in warning, “Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand daddy.” You vocalize, getting a hum of approval and one last kiss to your temple, before Junhee’s fingers weave into your hair and grip firmly as he moves in front of your again, free hand working the rest of his clothes off enough to free his cock. 

“Good, now let’s see if we we can’t teach that pretty little mouth of yours some manners hm?” Junhee raises a brow leading you down, grip lose enough to let you ease into taking his length, but firm enough to let you know he won’t let you tease him, “Come on baby, you can take it. Or is your mouth only good for talking back and begging to be fucked silly?” 

His words along with the shallow nudge of his hips is enough to encourage you to take him deeper, not letting up until you take all of him. Determined to prove yourself now that you were finally getting his cock like you wanted, reveling in the way his hips thrust forward with a low groan as a result. He didn’t let you have the control long though as his hand gripping your hair tightened to hold you in place, thrusting into your mouth with more vigor once he knew you could take it. The sight of you driving him crazy, the way your swollen lips looked around him, spit and tears glistening as they dirtied your face, but your eyes stayed locked on his unwavering through it all. Until he had to pull you off him before he lock control of himself and came down your throat, that not being what he had in mind today. You whine though, moving to take him into your mouth again as soon as his grip on your hair loosens, wanting to make him fall apart because of your actions. 

“Babe you gotta slow down.” Junhee moans out, head falling back feeling his resolve breaking as you don’t let up even hearing his words. Almost giving into what you wanted knowing part of him wanted it too, but pushing that down and taking control again wanting you to be the one that was falling apart right now, not the other way around. Pulling you off his cock again and up to kiss you, tugging your bottom lip in a harsher bite after. Your actions getting him riled up as he moves to get the rest of your clothes off, having to rip your bra with your hands bound to expose you. Licking his lips as he spots the way your arousal already has glistens in the light, fingers running through your slit to collect your wetness, bringing his fingers up to lick clean with a smirk.

“If only I could reward you right now, but you still haven’t learned your lesson have you?” Junhee teases your lips but stays just far enough to not give you quite what you want, your giggle in response only heating him up more. Him moving your body to his liking as he presses your face down and ass up for him, hands kneading your flesh greedily as the sight sends a spike of arousal through him, making his cock throb. His skin felt almost fire hot against yours, but his rings were still chilled from the air, sending a chill through your spine. Though that changed to a different feeling as his touch vanished only for his hand to crack down against your ass a second later, already letting you feel bruises form where the metal bands had hit. Junhee setting a pattern that way, not touching you until a sudden swat to your ass. Them varying in strength, but none too gently. Him showing some mercy and only delivering twenty knowing it wasn’t something you were likely used to feeling and seeing the blossoming marks, gently rubbing over your bruised flesh and leaning down to leave a few kisses in his wake, though what you couldn’t see was the hungry way in which he eyed the way you were dripping down your thighs, only further enticing him.

“Look how well my little slut can take a punishment. Almost seems like you enjoyed it too.” Junhee chuckles his fingers trailing up your thighs and collecting the mess you’d made before running his slicked fingers through your folds. Free hand gripping your ass to stop you from pressing back when you try the first time, “Tsk you aren’t already forgetting the lesson I just taught are you? What do you have to do if you want something slut?”

“I-I have to ask daddy for it like a good little slut.” You whine drawing your lip between your teeth, “Daddy please can I have your cock now? I already learned my lesson and can be good for you I just want you to fuck me already.”

Your little pouty huff makes Junhee laugh, teasing your entrance with the tips of his fingers, “Don’t get all huffy with me slut, you’ll get what you want in due time. Once I determine that you’ve earned it. Until then you’ll take what I give you like a good little fuck doll and you’ll thank me for it.”

You didn’t have even have time to bite back a smart remark before two of his fingers finally slid into you, still teasing as he slowly moved them deeper until his rings pressed against your entrance sending chills of pleasure through you and earning a moan despite his teasing. Glancing down between your legs to see the same red gemmed ring you’d been admiring earlier glittering against your core now, as his fingers slowly moved in and out of you. Drops of your arousal smearing over it and only creating more sparking spots as your pussy clenched trying to draw Junhee’s digits deeper.

“Look at that greedy little pussy of yours, is this what it wants.” Junhee punctuates his words with a particularly hard thrust, curling his fingers against your sweet spot, “Want my fingers deep in the tight little cunt? Deeper than your fingers could ever get?”

“Yes daddy, want you to fuck me good with your fingers or your cock.” You mewl out eyes still fixated on his ring, knowing that every time you saw it now you’d end up thinking of this moment, especially as he picked up the pace. Knowing how good his fingers felt as he fucked you with them, letting himself open up this side of him to you like you’d been wanting for so long. You slicking them up enough that with each thrust of his fingers the rings started to press in as well, dragging against you to form delicious jolts of pleasure through you. Not that Junhee cared if you ruined his rings like that, not if it meant he saw you turning to putty beneath him, not even realizing how you squirmed in pleasure due to your fucked out state. Determined to bring you to fill you with as much pleasure as he possibly could before even fucking you. His free hand moving between your legs to rub roughly at your clit, losing his own patience as he leans down towards your ear, letting you feel his cock against your ass.

“You gonna fall apart for me baby? Go ahead baby, give into it. I know you want to. Show me how pretty you are when you cum.” Junhee softens slightly with his words, despite his rough actions still it proving to be all that was necessary to make the pleasure finally explode. Stars burring your vision as shock waves of pleasure and relief surged through you, slowly turning to a slightly good burn as Junhee’s fingers pressed on for just a moment longer to overstimulate you before slipping out gently to give you a moment of reprieve as his hands worked to undo his belt on your wrists. He gently rubs your wrists for a moment, helping bring back proper circulation before his hand grips your hip to help flip you onto your back, crawling over your form.

“I’m not done with you yet baby, you wanted me to hold nothing back so this is what you get....well when I’m in a good mood.” Junhee smirks and the thoughts that along with his words and the dark glint in his eyes conveys has you shuddering, wondering just what him being in a bad mood would entail. 

Junhee going to look through his pockets for a condom before you pull him back to you with a determined look in your eyes, “I’m on the pill and I said I didn’t want you to hold back, I meant anything when I said that. Unless you don’t want to cum in my sweet little pussy daddy?”

Junhee slaps your thigh hearing your coy attitude and little giggle, “Filthy fucking slut, do you actually know what you’re asking for? If I cum in this little cunt of yours I might just have to fuck you this good every day.” He rubs his tips through your folds teasingly, before finally pressing the head of his cock in, “You’d probably love that though wouldn’t you, dirty whore. You’d love for me to fuck load after load of cum into you whenever I wanted wouldn’t you? You’d beg me for that huh?”

"I-I would daddy, I'd need it so badly. I'd love every second of it just like I do now, cause I'm your dirty little slut." You mewl rolling your hips up only to stop when you feel Junhee's hand wrap around your neck, fingers slightly sticky with your essence still. He doesn't press down on your throat her, but his grip is firm enough to remind you of who was in charge right now and get you to stop your movements as you look back into his eyes.

"Then do it whore. Beg me." Junhee's lips quirk up again as he looks into your eyes seeing the brat in you take a backseat yet again to the submissive side, knowing that he was so close to giving you what you wanted and that all you had to do for it was give in that last little bit. 

“Daddy please, please fuck me. Use me to feel good, please. I want you to prove to me that no one can fuck me like you and for you to cum in me, to claim me like that please.” If not for the way his grip on your throat creeped higher until the pads of his fingers grasped your jaw and turned your face to look at him you might has squirmed beneath him more, but you were willing to contain yourself if it meant getting him to finally give into giving you what you both needed so badly in this moment.

“Alright baby, I’ll give you what you want. Just remember that you asked for this.” Junhee practically snarls at you, grip tightening just slightly, until you wonder if his rings will leave little bruises in their wake there as well. You only have a second to consider it though before your mind goes blank as he snaps his hips into yours full force. Not giving you more than a moment to adjust to the feeling of him inside you, before he’s pulling out again to set a pace without giving you a moment’s reprieve. The punishing thrusts of his good mood were mind numbing, blissing you out before you even had a moment to try and collect yourself. The one hand still secured around your throat as his free hand grips your hip, pulling you into each of his hard, quick thrusts. Soaking up your reactions and being sure to hit all the right spots after he found them.

“Look at you, already so fucked out and practically drooling over my cock and to think you seemed like such a sweet, innocent, little girl. Here you are though, falling apart all for daddy, hm?” Junhee’s words are teasing, picking up his pace as he brings your leg over his shoulder before letting his hand on your hip move between your legs to rub circles at your clit, feeling you clench and spasm around him, becoming more vocal, “ Oh? Does my little slut really like that? You like when I use you like a little fuck doll, moving you and fucking you however I please?”

“I-I do daddy, it’s what I wanted. What I needed from you. If you keep doing this I’m gonna cum.” Your whiny tone spurred Junhee on, stroking his ego and fueling his lust, determined to make you cum as many times as he could manage before he couldn’t hold back his own orgasm any longer. Though with how good you felt around him right now he wasn’t sure he’d be able to last too long today, though he was already planning ways to make up for it later on. 

“Then fucking do it. Cum all over daddy’s dick, let me feel what it’s like when that tight, little cunt makes a mess of my cock.” His words paired with a well angled thrust against your most sensitive spots had you tensing beneath him as your pleasure unraveled, spiraling you into your second orgasm for the evening before you had time to even register what was happening. Junhee’s continued thrusts making each wave of your release as euphoric as possible and even after not giving you much time to consider the slight burn of overstimulation as the knot in your stomach started to form and tighten yet again, “ I’m not filling up this little pussy until you cum for me again, you understand?”

You want to answer, but aren’t able to as his grip tightens just enough around your neck to restrict the airflow some, not fully cutting it off though. Your pussy only further tightening around his cock, something that gave away how much you enjoyed it and something he would have been more cocky about if he weren’t so far gone in his own pleasure. Junhee’s thighs starting to tense and quiver as he chases both of your impending highs, moaning much more than before at how vice like your cunt’s grip on him is.

“F-Filthy fucking whore, likes being choked. I wonder what else you little naughty girl. I can’t fucking wait to find out every little thing that sets you off baby, we’re gonna have so much fun. I promise you that. Right now I need you to cum one more time for daddy though.” Junhee’s voice cracks slightly as he pinches your clit, waiting to feel you cumming around him before he allows himself to cum as well, releasing thick streams of cum into you just like he’d promised to do.

Taking a moment to catch his breath before brushing the hair out of your face and kissing your forehead with a soft chuckle. Deciding that even though he’s going to be sweet once again he’ll tease you some as well, “Come on baby let’s get you showered before your roommates come back. I’ll clean up the kitchen and get us some food too. I think I relieved that stress of yours, but I don’t know that you’ll have your energy back for a bit.”

Walking down the hall during one of your longer breaks between classes to get your mid-day caffeine fix you saw Junhee waiting on your route for you much like he did the same way he did the day he got your number. 

“Hey babe, I wanted to talk to you about something. You got a minute?” He asks smiling sweetly as if he hadn’t just been super blatant in public about you two despite it still being relatively on the downlow still. It flustering you slightly, but you found it sweet at the same time. 

“Sure, you wanna go someplace quieter?” You question taking the hand that he offered you although a little confused by his sudden need to talk about something, especially with the faint pink dusting his cheeks.

“It’s fine. I’m right where I want to be. I just wanted to tell you, I’ve been thinking a lot and I..........I love you too. Not just for these few short months either and I want to keep loving you.” Junhee’s blush deepens slightly as he holds out his class ring to you with a shy laugh, “So what do you say? Will you continue to be mine?”

You feel heat rising to your own cheeks looking at the very ring that had a special place the night you told him that you loved him for the first time, gently taking it into your hand, “You already know the answer to that, of course I will.”

Junhee beamed pulling you in for a soft kiss, before leading the way towards the cafe already knowing where you’d been heading as he announced to the whole campus that you were a couple and you were going to stay that way.

[whattodowithace]

Roommates Code: The Setup (Donghun’s Story)

Title: Roommates Code: The Set Up

Pairing: Liju x Donghun & Seyoon (But can be reader x Donghun & Seyoon)

Genre: Fluff with a bit of spice

Word count: 3217

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

I step inside the apartment immediately being greeted by the warm air inside. I let out a sigh of relief. Happy to be home and off work after a long day. I start taking my shoes off at the door when my roommate and her boyfriend peak over the couch to look at me.

I stop in my tracks when i see the odd grins they had plastered on their face. "What?" I ask, immediately concerned. 

"Your finally home." My roommate pipes up. Smiling at me widely.

I give her a puzzled look, "Since when do you wait like a small puppy for me to come home?" I say sarcastically, making her roll her eyes.

"We were just talking about you is all." Her boyfriend, Seyoon, tells me.

I stare at the pair for a moment, still unsure what was going on before shrugging it off and going to the kitchen to pour a glass of water for myself.

My roommate quickly stands up from her spot on the couch and leans her upper half across the smooth island in our kitchen, a sly smile tugging at her lips.

I turn around to see her looking at me, making me on edge. "Will one of you stop acting weird and tell me what's going on?”

Seyoon walks over to stand beside my roommate before answering. "How would you feel about going on a little date?"

I almost choke on my water, my eyes going wide. “You want me to go on a date?”

Seyoon and my roommate nod vigorously. “It will be fun.” My roommate says, a smile lighting up her eyes.

“For you!" I screech. I had never been on a date. Never even dated a man before. I kept to myself and ignored the male of the species like they were plagues. That's why the idea of going on a date had me in a fight or flight mode.

"It just gets me out of the house so you can run your tongue down Seyoon's throat." I shoot at her.

"You know what..." My roommate counters, her tongue running along the inside of her cheek in annoyance while her shoulders tense.

"How about we look at pictures of the guy?" Seyoon suggests, his face flushed red.

He moves to go sit on the couch where his phone laid, i go and sit next to him, my roommate shoving me slightly as i walk from my earlier statement. Making us turn and glare at each other like two cats that were about to fight.

"Look," Seyoon says, handing me his phone.

I sigh and look over the photo. The man on the screen looked to be about my age with dark brown hair and dark doe eyes that reminded me of a puppies.

"He has a nice body too." My roommate pipes up, smirking at me.

"Shut up." I growl at her while my face started to turn red. I had noticed that but wasn't about to say anything.

I exit out of the photos to see they were on Seyoon's messages to the man. A little further down was a group of photos all of me. Seyoon lets out a screech and imminently takes his phone away from me, but i had already seen it.

"You sent him photos of me!" I yell, my face going hot.

“It’s not that big of a deal.” My roommate says.

”You sent him the photos of me when you and i went to prom?” I screech.

Me and her refused to go to prom with a guy from our school. So we broke the rules of a classic prom and went together, picking out each other’s dresses and all. It was fun seeing peoples faces seeing us decked out like queens and walking in just the two of us.

“You looked amazing that night don’t even start with me.” She warns.

”It was the most skimpiest dress I’ve owned!” I shoot at her. The dress a form fitting off the shoulder lavender dress that hugged my body and showed off my chest and back generously. Her dress a black and gold dress with a slit up the side of her leg.

”What other photos did you send of me?” I whine, my stomach going into knots.

“It doesn’t matter.” Seyoon counters, standing up from the couch. “He said he would like to meet you. And we think you guys would get along really well.”

”You think?” I ask, raising a questioning eyebrow at him.

“I grew up with Donghun. If there is anyone in my group of friends i think you would go well with it would be him.” Seyoon tries to soothe.

“You still aren’t answering why you set me up in the first place.” I counter, still not trusting.

”Because you should just try this.” My roommate tells me. “Me and Seyoon are together a lot now, leaving you alone or the third wheel. And Donghun has been talking to Seyoon about not being able to find a decent girlfriend, and we both just happen to know someone that could handle him.”

I sigh, still not happy about this setup. I preferred being on my own, it was easier for me. But i also couldn’t deny i felt a little bit of excitement over the idea of actually going on a date.

“Fine.” I sigh out, making my roommate and Seyoon smile widely.

“I’ll tell Donghun.” Seyoon beams as he goes down the hall to my roommates bedroom to give him a call.

My roommate saunters up to me, a smirk on her face before wrapping an arm around my shoulders before saying, “You and i have some shopping to do. Because i want him to not be able to speak once he sees you.”

````````

Two weeks later;

“You better not burn me.” I snap at my roommate as she straightens my hair.

“I will burn you if you don’t quit whining.” She shoots back. Making sure to brush my hair a little aggressively to get her point across.

I glare at her through the mirror as she continues doing my hair. My makeup was already done and my outfit on, my hair being the thing we saved for last. We had visited store after store and i had tried on more outfits than i thought possible in preparation for this date.

My roommate had finally settled on a black dress that was slightly low cut with a thick belt that hugged my waist and a slit that went up to my mid-thigh. A gold necklace with a pendant that laid flat against my collarbone adorned my neck along with long earrings. It had medium length sleeves on it which I was grateful for means how the weather was still a bit chilly despite it being early spring.

“I don’t want to do this.” I grumble for the millionth time, my stomach in knots making me feel sick.

“You’ll live.” My roommate says, her concentration on finishing my hair.

“You know, I seem to remember being much more loving to you when you were nervous over your date with Seyoon.” I tease her.

My roommate sighs and turns off the flatiron, my hair complete. “You’ll be just fine.” She says in a more soothingly voice, “Just be yourself. He seems like the type that can handle you and will like you.”

Her words don’t soothe my nerves but at least it makes me feel like i wont completely screw things over too bad. Seyoon comes in the bathroom and pops his head in the door, a soft smile on his face.

”You guys done? Donghun is almost here so he’ll be here any second.”

I let out a groan as I stand up. My legs twitching with nerves. The thought of riding with a man alone was more nerve wracking than the dinner itself.

My roommate hauls me to her room to put a bracelet on my wrist as a final touch when a knock comes at the door. Making me jump.

“Tell him I’m not coming.” I tell her as I go to leave anxiously.

She grabs my wrist and yanks me to the door. “You’re going. Don’t argue with me or I’ll beat you senseless in front of him.”

“Why is your solution always violence?” I whine out as she tugs me out of her room and down the hall.

My roommate rolls her eyes and shoves me in front of her, making me walk down the hall so he would see me first.

Donghun was my height with medium length blonde hair that he had slicked back slightly. His smile was bright as he talked to Seyoon, a white button down shirt matched with black slacks hugging his form. The shirt dipping with the curve of his muscles. His dark eyes that remind me of a pouting puppy meet mine as his smile turns more shy.

“So you’re Seyoon’s girlfriends roommate I’ve heard so much about.” Donghun says with a coy smile. “Seyoon makes you two sound like quite the pair.”

“Hopefully he hasn’t told you bad things.” I say, trying to not let my voice shake. I must have failed because my roommate seems to stifle a laugh behind her hand.

Donghun grins at me, his brown eyes shining. “My name is Lee Donghun. We probably shouldn’t skip the formal introduction.”

I laugh and take his outstretched hand, offering him my name as well. A few minutes later we’re heading out the door to go to the restaurant, my nerves slightly more at ease. My roommate gives me a sly wink as she closes the door behind us. And I don’t miss when I’m in the car with Donghun how I catch her and Seyoon staring out the window at us, watching us leave.

At 12:30 AM, we arrive back at the apartment. Dinner had gone smoother than I expected. Almost no dull spots in the conversation, making the evening pass smoothly and relaxing.

I’m surprised when Donghun walks me back to the door, a soft smile on his face. I had just put the key in the lock when he blurts out.

“Can I call you later?”

I smile up at him, his cheeks and ears a shade of pink. “I would like that.”

Donghun beams at me before giving me a sideways hug, making me laugh awkwardly. I close the door behind me as we say Goodnight, quickly letting out a breath I didn’t realize I had been holding.

The apartment is dark except for a few lights on for aesthetic. I plop down on the sofa, not caring that my shoes were still on as I lay on my back and stare at the ceiling. My heart thudding in my chest.

I hear my roommates door click open as she walks out into the living room. She sees me on the couch and smirks.

“Tell me you sprawled out like that in front of him tonight.” She jokes.

I narrow my eyes at her and snap, “I just got home and I already want to punch you. Plus, I may be a slut but I’m not that bad and you know it.”

She laughs loudly, moving my feet to sit at the end of the couch. “How did it go? I want details.” She says, waiting patiently for my reply.

“Surprisingly, really well. We never hit a boring spot in the conversation. We never even went quiet really.” I tell her, smiling slightly as I think back over the nights events.

She grins at me, not saying a word until i look up at her from the drawn out silence. “What?” I ask.

“Nothing. I just think its funny how you fought going on this date but now that you went you’ve practically fallen head over heels for him.” She teased.

I sit up quickly, “I have not fallen head over heels for him!” I screech.

She laughs , “Then why is your face red?”

I glare at her before hiding my face in my hands to cover up my blush. “Shut up.” I growl, making her laugh harder.

We’re interrupted by my phone ringing on my lap. I look down to see Donghuns name flash across the screen.

“Looks like someone already misses you.” My roommate teases between giggles.

I kick her shin, making her crumble in pain but still laugh as i walk off to go to my room.

“Does that mean you like him?” She calls after me. I give her my answer by slamming my bedroom door shut before answering the phone. She chuckles in my absence. “I’ll take that as a yes.” She mumbles under her breath.

```

Four months pass, me and Donghun start seeing each other more and more. Our conversations on the phone becoming longer and deeper. He comes over more often to see me and we often had game nights with my roommate and Seyoon. Becoming a sort of gang.

My roommate teased me endlessly if i smiled at my phone when he texted me or if i checked my phone a little more often if I hadn’t heard from him. Always earning her a kick to the shin or a pinch to the arm if she didn’t escape in time.

Slowly, our relationship turned more intimate. The first time he kissed me i sat at the door with my hands covering my face and squealing. Which at first worried my roommate but then made her laugh at me. In my defense, it was my first kiss. So I felt like i had the right to be excited and act stupid over it.

Then one night after a date, he had walked me to the door like always. His lips resting on mine for much longer than usual. His arms encasing my waist gently as i enjoyed the feeling of his lips on mine.

I pull away slowly, not really wanting to end the kiss but feeling too nervous to keep it going. And i also couldn’t have him inside since my roommate had Seyoon staying the night with her.  Donghun rests his forehead against mine, a soft smile on his face.

“I should go inside.” I say softly.

Donghun lets out a breath and slowly releases me. His brown eyes sad as he pulls away from me.

“I’ll text you when i get home.” He tells me, forcing a soft smile onto his lips.

I nod my head as i lean up to kiss his cheek before going inside the apartment and shutting the door. I let out a sigh as i head for my bedroom. Not expecting the panic that was about to come my way.

```

Donghun sits in his car for a moment before putting it in drive and getting on the main road. The steady hum of the engine usually relaxed him. But it did little for his nerves at that moment.

A traffic light in front of him changes from green to red, making him come to a slow stop as he leans his head against the cars headrest.

A small object in one of the cup holders catches the corner of his eye. A purple hair tie rests at the bottom of the cup holder. Donghun recognizes it because she had it on her wrist earlier during their date.

The traffic light turns back to green, making Donghun reluctantly drive on. He held the hair tie in his free hand, feeling the fabric between his fingers as he thought to himself.

He wanted to turn around and drive back to her apartment. He had wanted to ask her to come stay the night with him while she was still in the passenger seat with him but he had choked up.

As pathetic as he knew it was, he already missed her. He had delayed his leaving as long as he possibly could while at the door but it hadn’t worked.

As Donghun continued his drive he kept thinking about turning around. If he pulled into his apartments parking lot he knew he never would go back that night.

He let out a frustrated groan, knowing how pathetic he was about to look as he found his phone and sent her a brief text before turning around and going back. All over a hair tie.

```

I waited nervously in the living room while my roommate and Seyoon hid in her bedroom. Waiting to see what would happen and if they would actually have to leave. Donghun texting me saying he was coming back had made me more nervous than when we had our first date.

I wasn’t going to lie, a small part of  me hoped my roommate and Seyoon would end up leaving. Meaning that Donghun was staying. Our nerves always making us hesitate with the physical side to our relationship.

A knock at the door arrives and i feel my heart lurch with nerves. I take a steading breath as i make my way to the door and open it, seeing Donghun on the other side.

“Hi.” I say, smiling at him.

“Hey.” He says back.

“What did i leave in your car?” I ask as i let him inside.

Donghun lets out a dry laugh before turning around to face me. He takes off my purple hair tie from around his wrist and hands it to me.

I let out a small laugh as i take it from him. “You drove all the way back just to return this?” I ask. Not judging him, just shocked he would return something so small so quickly.

“That’s not really all i came here for.” He says, stepping a little closer to me.

I feel my heart leap in my chest as i gulp nervously. As if trying to swallow my heart back to its place. My face going hot.

“Okay.” I say simply. It being the only thing i can think to say.

Donghun takes my hands in his, closing the small gap left between us. “I came back because i missed you.” He whispers. “And...”

Donghun pauses, seeming to think carefully about his words.

“And what?” I press gently.

“And i was hoping i could stay here with you tonight.” He whispers, his voice dropping octaves.

I smile up at him, his dark eyes shining down at me.

“You want to stay?” I ask, not sure if i heard him right the first time.

Donghun nods as his hands slide around my waist as he pulls me close to him. “If you’re okay with it. I would like to. So i can be close to you.”

My smile widens and i nod my head, not able to get words out to save my life. Donghun smiles at me before pushing his lips against mine. His hands going to my face to hold me there.

The kiss is slow and sensual as it drags out for some time. But i don’t argue when the kiss gets deeper and Donghun wraps my legs around his waist to carry me to my bedroom. I almost don’t get to slam my bedroom door behind us, telling my roommate to leave before Donghun throws me on the bed. His weight settling on top of me as his eyes darken.

[softrainbowlove]

Can I have a scenario with Ace Donghun where they get into an argument and the male reader accidentally admits his feelings for him?

here it is [x] hope you enjoy it 💘

[softrainbowlove]

TOO MUCH | DONGHUN

request:  Can I have a scenario with Ace Donghun where they get into an argument and the male reader accidentally admits his feelings for him?

pairing: Donghun x male! reader 

warnings: none

word count: 1,8K 

synopsis: Sometimes the reader just cares too much. 

note: can ramadan just end already?? 

wanna read more? my masterlist ♡ 

When your friend is an idol you’d worry and support them at the same time. It was only natural to do so as a supportive friend. When your crush is an idol you’d worry and support them even more than an average or even close friend. You caring would be more noticeable to others. That was (Y/N)’s conclusion after he was pulled to the side by Sehyoon and confronted about his feelings towards their close friend, Donghun.

It was awkward and (Y/N) was unsure of how to handle this situation. He was quiet till Sehyoon assured him that things like that, (Y/N)’s attraction towards Donghun, did not bother him and that he was fine with it. (Y/N) asked if it was that obvious and to that Sehyoon gave a sheepish nod. Sehyoon promised he wouldn’t tell anyone especially Donghun, but he would support (Y/N) and if something did happen between the two he would support it too. That was reassuring, really reassuring.

And something happened between him and Donghun.

Something (Y/N) didn’t want to happen.

His friendship was always a close friendship in Donghun’s eyes. That’s what (Y/N) had figured out after yesterday. (Y/N) wanted it to be more. That sounded selfish, (Y/N) rubbed his eyes looking at the mirror getting ready for another tiring day.

But isn’t love selfish?

(Y/N) shook his head. He washed his face clean with cold water. He cared about Donghun. That wasn’t selfish. He wanted Donghun, now that was selfish. (Y/N) ruffled his hair looking at himself in the mirror. Yesterday Donghun had invited him to practice and he did go. With him, he brought a home cooked meal and drinks so that they could energize themselves up.

(Y/N) had the food he brought in the bag that he carried in his hands. He had asked one of the staff members where the members were at since they weren’t in their practice rooms. He was lead to a room that was a dining room. The boys were gathered around a table talking to each other. Water bottles and some bars that looked like protein bars were on the table.

The first person that caught (Y/N)’s eyes were Donghun. It seemed like his eyes along with his heart were able to spot Donghun anywhere and from any distance. The second person he spotted was Sehyoon and he was also the first one who noticed (Y/N)’s presence. He glanced at Donghun before looking back at (Y/N) and gave him a smile.

“Hey, (Y/N).” Sehyoon greeted him making the others look up and greeted (Y/N) as well. Donghun has looked up to meet (Y/N)’s eyes. Donghun didn’t smile like he usually did, he held a blank face and that surprised (Y/N) a lot. He suddenly felt like it was a mistake to have come in the first place. They were probably just taking a break and Donghun seems tired, he tried to reassure himself.

Sehyoon made some space so that (Y/N) could sit next to him. He greeted the rest before sitting down.

“I got some food.” (Y/N) put the food on the table and this made the boys all eagerly grab into it. A smile crawled on (Y/N)’s lips to see how excited the boys were. They all knew what (Y/N) meant by food. It was homemade food. Something that Donghun had adored when he started hanging out more at (Y/N)’s home. And therefore (Y/N) had decided to surprise Donghun with one day. Turns out the rest of the boys loved it just as much, so it became a routine. And that was also the reason why they didn’t have any food at the table knowing that (Y/N) was coming with food.

“(Y/N) you are a blessing to us,” Sehyoon said loudly his eyes shining with gratitude.

Jun nodded his head followed by a smile.

“We couldn’t thank you enough.”

(Y/N) shook his head. “I enjoy cooking and you guys need it.”

“You’re the best, (Y/N).” The comment came from Yuchan, who had a smile on his lips. When (Y/N) turned his head to Yuchan. Donghun had glanced up at Yuchan, but didn’t say anything.

“I-I-no you-you guys are great.” He stuttered on his words forcing himself to look away. Crap, (Y/N) thought, I’m stuttering. Sehyoon caught on to it.

“Aish, you gotta give yourself some credit and let Yuchan compliment you,” Sehyoon said filling up his plate with some food and then sent a smile over to (Y/N).

Sehyoon never really helps, (Y/N) grumbles to himself and pouts.

Donghun looked over at (Y/N), but he didn’t smile he just looked at him. (Y/N) wasn’t sure what it was that made him nervous about that stare, it was like Donghun didn’t even want him here and that made him feel down. He stared at Donghun’s side profile for too long as Donghun was now looking at the plate of food he had put. (Y/N) noticed that Donghun hadn’t put much on his plate. It was barely a meal. He frowned to himself, but he decided to not say anything.

Maybe he’s gonna eat slowly and put some later.

(Y/N) bit his lip and looked away. He started a conversation with Yuchan and Byeongkwan making as they were close to him.

“I will be off now.” (Y/N) looked up to see Donghun standing up.

“Off to where?” (Y/N) asked a visible frown on his face.

“Practice.”

“Practice?” Now (Y/N) had fully turned. “You didn’t even eat well.”

Donghun shrugged his shoulders.

“I was put on a diet.” Donghun simply explained. It seemed like he had grown impatient and that wasn’t his usual behavior, especially not with (Y/N). (Y/N) could only assume that there had been a lot of stress and practice on him. He turned his head to the food he had gotten.

“But I also got your favorite fruits. You should eat those, they are good for you.” (Y/N) insisted that Donghun would stay a bit longer and eat better. Donghun shook his head and (Y/N)’s shoulder slumped. The look Donghun had wasn’t even close to the kind smile he was so used to. The look he was given was cold and it hurt (Y/N) a lot. “Then at least rest more with us. The others aren’t even close to being done a-and I just came.” The last part was whispered out and he sure didn’t mean for Donghun to hear it.  

Maybe it was the stress, it had to be the stress, or I was just that annoying…

“Can you stop babying me all the time?” Donghun didn’t mean to raise his voice, but with all the feelings he has trapped in he couldn’t help himself. The words hit (Y/N) like a brick. “You have been doing this for weeks now and it’s really annoying now.”

“Donghun…” Sehyoon looked at his friend confused and really not liking where this is going. The rest of the boys seemed to be equally taken back by Donghun’s sudden change in attitude.

“No. I’m tired off you clinging to me like, like…like a girlfriend. Can’t you see that?? And you don’t even bother the others that much, just me. Why do you even care so much about me??”

It hit a nerve. It did. But still (Y/N) wasn’t sure why or how made the big mistake.

“Because I like you more than a man is supposed to like another man.” The moment the words slipped out his mouth louder than Donghun’s words to block them out, he knew he made a mistake. Something he couldn’t take back. It also created a silence in the whole room. “I like you, Donghun.” This time his voice was softer. He wasn’t sure why said what he said twice, but when he looked to see Donghun’s expression he took off. He felt stupid for confessing after Donghun made it clear how annoying he found him.

Now here he was. A day later in his own home in front of his bathroom mirror. He hasn’t spoken to Donghun since then, it has only been a day anyway. He stared at his reflection. It was the reflecting the no sleep that he has gotten and then constant worry about how the others would now think of him. He rubbed his eyes tiredly before finally leaving the tiny room. His feet dragged him into his living room and he sat down. He didn’t bother putting on a shirt or some actual pants instead of these black shorts.

His phone was on the coffee table in front of him. The black screen bringing him into agony all over again. He had gotten a text from Sehyoon yesterday and apologized on Donghun’s behalf saying how shocked him and the members were about his attitude and how they tried to talk some sense into him. After it Sehyoon asked how he was and made sure (Y/N) was feeling better by sending him funny videos and memes.

He sunk into his couch and just stared at the ceiling letting his thoughts cower in his mind. Though his moment to himself was cut off by knocks on his door. He sat up staring at the door for a moment thinking that he had misheard, but there were knocks again.

(Y/N) walked over to his front door and opened it up. To his shock, Donghun was standing there alone. He was looking at his shoes, but when (Y/N) had opened the door standing there in only shorts. He found the courage that he was looking for when he was walking to the apartment. Donghun stepped in making (Y/N) step back in surprise. Everything happened so fast that: Donghun closed the door and before he knew it Donghun’s lips were on his own.

(Y/N)’s had widened and his heart was slamming against his chest. His mind went completely blank and it took him a while to react.

He kissed back.

Donghun had put his hand on (Y/N)’s hips pulling him closer to his own body. (Y/N) closed his eyes liking the feeling of being covered in warmth and Donghun’s body being the reason.

Maybe it’s a dream, (Y/N) thought, a dream I never wanna wake up from.

Donghun pulled away first and when (Y/N) opened his eyes staring at the beauty in front of him, he knew it wasn’t a dream.

“I’m sorry about yesterday. I-I overreacted.” (Y/N) let his hands slide down to put them on Donghun’s which were still placed on his hips. He pushed the hands away from him.

“Uhhh. Can we talk about this? And not yesterday because I-I don’t where this came from.” (Y/N) said obviously still in shock. Donghun pulled away and then grasped into (Y/N)’s hands.

“I was afraid…” Donghun said and no longer was he looking into (Y/N)’s eyes. “You were getting so close to me and I really really liked it. I couldn’t let those feelings take over and I couldn’t let you take over me. But when you confessed, I was surprised but also so relieved.” There was the smile that (Y/N) had fallen for and made his heart flutter. “Knowing that you felt the same way that I do about me. And seeing you like this.” Donghun and (Y/N) both looked down at (Y/N)’s half-naked body. (Y/N)’s cheeks turned bright red.

Donghun felt the same way.

Donghun felt the same way.

Donghun felt the same way.

And then (Y/N) reconnected their lips.