#enhypen jake

[jayparked]

they text you "pookie is missing" - enhypen

PAIRING: enhypen x female reader GENRE: fluff ; crack AU: established relationship WARNINGS: sunghoon jumpscare ; pls dont call 911 if ur pookie is missing😔 ; pet names ; they're down bad SNAIL TRAIL: INSPIRATION IS BACK EVERYONE CHEER thank you to @dazzlingjaeyun for helping me find pictures and encouraging me she's fr the og pookie here. also not this whole idea being inspired by a mark pic i found on pinterest LMAO

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[enhaven]

busy ⤑ sjy (m.)

pairing: jake x reader

genre: fluff, smut, pwp, established relationship

wc & rating: 1.5k | 18+

summary: jaeyun’s bored out of his mind so he wants to play….but you seemed to be so busy.

warnings: cursing, groping, cockwarming, reverse cowgirl, unprotected sex, doggy lmao, orgasm delay/denial

a/n: a quick one (again) from my hoodie collection cuz i've been missing him oml while i work on longer fics. also this is unedited so pls excuse any mistakes!!

Several deep sighs and huffs can be heard from your boyfriend behind you, so it’s only a matter of time until he’d start whining that you’ve been ignoring him, again.

"baby i’m bored"

More than a minute, now that's a new record.

"okay, but i'm doing something" you sternly say, turning around to show him the screen of your laptop so he can see the number of pages of your paper that you still need to edit.

You did your best to not look at Jake because you need to focus. He's wearing that favourite hoodie of yours, the one that you borrowed the most. You couldn't help but think he's wearing it on purpose. He raises the collar, tightening up the drawstrings as he gives you that pleading look. He's been whining nonstop for about half an hour now and you're starting to feel bad.

Tonight's one of the nights where you're both free which is rare given how busy you and your boyfriend are. It just happens that one of your classes have a deadline this week and it's due before midnight. You’re technically done but the perfectionist in you still wants to do another round of editing just to make sure you’d submit the version that satisfies you.

Your boyfriend understands that. Hell, Jake's quite similar especially when it comes to academics. You're just hoping tonight's not an exception.

However, Jake thinks you’re always doing something. It’s not because he’s needy that he’s complaining. He’s seriously getting concerned about how much you’ve been tiring yourself lately.

Not just for this paper but for everything else too so he has to intervene before you exhaust yourself completely. You're stubborn for sure and it caused little arguments between you both in the past but he knows how to handle you.

Jake's a man of many talents and if there's one thing he's the most confident about, it's his ability to make you putty in his hands.

He places a firm peck on top of your bare shoulder blade. You thought that was it since he's very affectionate, not putting too much thought in to it as he's done it many times before. But then he leaves another and continues his kisses on the rest of your shoulders up to your nape so you know what he was doing.

"jaeyun i need to finish this" you try to say with more conviction but your voice came out a little weak.

Jake’s lips curl into a smirk. You’re not leaving his lap when you could've so if he just tries one more time..

You feel his large hands slowly creep under your shirt, his fingertips circling your skin. Jake feels your breathing quicken as you pauses your typing, prompting him to continue his ministrations on you. His hands ascend and before you can even stop him, both his hands cup your breasts.

"take a break" he whispers against your skin, casually biting the surface as he starts kneading your breasts roughly.

Curse you for choosing to wear a thin bra tonight. Normally, you wouldn’t but spending time with your boyfriend always ends up with him fucking you so you had to take precautions.

You should've taken more. That will never stop Jake though.

"b-babe, we fucked this morning" you struggle to fight off his effects on you, not really wanting him to stop with how heated you are already.

"so? we can’t fuck again?” he whines by your ear, ceasing his hands but not without giving them a hard pinch which dismayed you a bit. 

“we can but later. i’m almost done i promise” you turn around to give him a quick kiss in which he sneakily tries to deepen by pulling your neck. You thankfully was able to stop him, planting your hand against his firm chest.

“hmm, okay but..can i be inside you though? i’ll behave baby i promise” your eyes squint at Jake’s twinkling ones with his request, not really believing any of his words after the stunt he just pulled.

On the bright side, it’ll pacify him for the time being while you finish editing so you nodded.

Jake grinned at his successful attempt, helping you out of your night shorts. He immediately pulls down his sweats and boxers, just enough so he can take his cock out for you to sit on. He'd been hard since you sat on his lap and he's pretty sure you've noticed it but just paid him no mind.

You're good at that, resisting. But Jake also figured out how to break your defenses. 

He runs his hands along his shaft, giving it a quick squeeze while you part your thong to the side. The view made him chuckle, immediately sliding his swollen tip along your folds. Jake isn't really surprised with the amount of slick that's coating his cock already.

"baby, you're so wet-"

"sim jaeyun" your firm tone stops him at once, pulling you down by your hips as you slowly sink on him.

"shit.."

Your boyfriend didn't prep you so it's quite uncomfortable given his size. Jake usually fingers you up to three sometimes to make sure you're ready each time you have sex.

"fuckfuckfuck"

Jake takes a deep breath once you reach the hilt, closing his eyes to stop himself from fucking up to you. He may be good at controlling himself but when it comes to your pussy? He's no match for it.

You made it clear that you wanted to finish editing, evident when he sees your hand passing him his phone.

"play a bit so you won't get bored hmm?"

Jake begrudgingly accepts it, leaning back on the pillows as he starts playing a game on his phone. The slight movement causes his dick to move inside you, unintentionally hitting that spongy spot that elicits a moan from you.

It's followed by short gasp, probably thinking that he didn't hear it because he's busy with his own game. Oh but he did, he's just going to ignore it like you wanted. He loves you that much.

You were wondering why your boyfriend hasn't said anything. Usually he does, taunting you until you give in but his attention is fully on his phone now. You should be relieved because he's not bothering you anymore.

It lasted for a few minutes. You were able to do a lot of editing before one of his hands grip your hip.

"stop moving baby, i don't wanna loose here" he grunts, sounding breathless behind you. Loose in what? The game on his phone or this game he's playing with you?

You pause your typing, closing your eyes to try and control your breathing. Ever since Jake hit that spot earlier, you've grown desperate for him to do it again, not really realizing that you've been unconsciously clenching around his cock this whole time.

It's frustrating you that Jake seems to be not affected at all, continuing playing with his game, a few curses and whining here and there. You move slightly, hoping that he'll notice but still none. Maybe he's getting back at you for constantly ignoring him earlier.

You clamp on him again, rolling your hips a little and his grip tightened on your hip. You feel his cock twitch inside and you grinned. Closing your laptop now, you transfer it from your legs to the mattress. You're just relieved that you were able to finish before your horniness took over.

Jake's hand moves from your hip to the front side of your waist, controlling your movements as you start bouncing on his cock.

"you've been working hard baby" he chuckles, not failing to compliment you.

"mhmm, i love you jakey" you moan, close to a whine at this point since he's still not paying you his full attention.

"i love you too baby"

A yelp erupts from you when your boyfriend suddenly raise both of his legs, his hands holding up your body as he pushes you on your knees. Your face falls front on the mattress as Jake positions himself, careful not to remove his dick from your pussy in the process.

Damn his core strength.

Once Jake's both hands are on your sides, he begins fucking you senseless. Like how he's wanted to since you sat on his lap. He knew that you won't last long, that you need him like how much he needs you.

"you should relax a little" he coos, giggling a bit when he notices how tightly you're gripping the bedsheets. The intensity from his thrusts leaves your brain mushy, almost missing the his teasing undertone.

"h-how am i gonna relax when you're fucking me this hard" you're not really complaining and Jake knows it. He relishes all the sounds coming from you each time he has you like this. All pliant, all for him to do whatever he pleases.

"just the way you like it"

He caresses your ass as he speeds up his thrust, intentionally missing your soft spot to prolong this. He knows you're anticipating him to spank you a little but he won't. Instead, he slows down and contemplates if he should play with your swollen clit at the moment.

He'd have the time to calm himself, maybe pause, to punish you just a little bit. He's definitely not planning to let you cum yet.

Not until you start begging, again and again..

[jaeyunluvbot]

soft spot

synopsis .ᐟ your sorority's exec board meetings always happen at the campus starbucks, so it’s hard not to notice the cute barista who keeps sneaking glances your way. falling for him was definitely not something you included in your five year plan, but who are you to deny fate?

pairing .ᐟ jake sim x fem!reader

genre .ᐟ college au, barista au, strangers to lovers, humor, fluff, downbad!jake

warnings .ᐟ swearing, suggestive language, alcohol consumption, maybe like a little bit of angst but idk, slight adult themes?

status .ᐟ ongoing

taglist .ᐟ open, send an ask or comment to be added

notes .ᐟ ok guys ik yall are tired of me starting SMAUs and not finishing them but trust this time i will finish it, i'm not gonna post this until i have a few chapters written at least, and i'll try to get one or two chapters done a week, so hopefully i will be successful. also i love keshi and frank ocean so expect many references to them in this fic :p

CHAPTERS .ᐟ

profiles zta main slayers 💌, bad girls club 💋, floor 07

001 freaky ass barista

002 #needthat

003 madame president

004 semi-formal

005 reconnect with nature

006 i'm pissed

007 count ur days

008 frank ocean

009 weirdly obsessed with starbucks rn

[starryjake]

jake is definitely the type to beg you to relax while fucking or just pause entirely bc he wants to last longer

gulp. YEAH.

like he’ll be mid thrust and you clench around him and all of a sudden he just FEELS IT. feels his abs tighten and he’s seconds away from busting inside you.

“shit,” he moans out, squeezing your hip to get you to stop. “please relax, baby, fuck.”

or

“fuck, baby, stop. you’re gonna make me cum already.”

you can’t help but clench because it feels too good, but you try and relax for him. he’s back to thrusting a few minutes later but then he feels you squeezing around him again and he has to force himself to pull out entirely because he’s so embarrassingly close </3

[yeonmuse]

— Bloodlust 18+

IN WHICH, Jake envys the fact that Sunghoon gets to have you off all people so he decides to take it upon himself to slip into your room and get a taste of you for himself

( pairing) - vampire!Jake x f!r 1.6kwc + smut. not proofread!! 3rd pov Contains!! Mentions of blood/sexual themes/desperate jake, slight somno [reqs are open] ᝰ.ᐟ 𝓁ibrary 🪷

Req from @strawberrywithchocolatebro : “can you please do a jake version of the vampire sunghoon x reader smut?”

🔖 @jwonistic @bubblytaetae @pkjay @planetmarlowe @dreeki @butterflywonz @lillotus17 @squiishymeow @river-demon-slayer @jiamini @sol3chu @right-person-wrong-time

**Heeseung and Sunghoons parts can be found in my library **

Over two weeks had passed since the day you had arrived and been given the news that your father had lured you there as a pawn. Two days since the events between you and Sunghoon had happened in the library. Sunghoon had continued his regular routine as if nothing happened between the both of them, he had been always out working leaving her lonely most days which sparked yet another argument with him and of course led to him giving her into her mattress out of annoyance. Though he eventually ended up caving, inviting Heeseung and the otters over to keep you company on days where he could not be home.

It was depressing honestly no one had heard from your father since the day you’d arrived and your mother didn’t seem to care at all that her only daughter was now missing. Despite his friends having been coming over more often, she still found herself being chained down by her own thoughts and sadness. Though she had gotten used to being here it still didn’t compete with the depressing fact that her father would just give her up that way. The guys on the other hand loved you, seeing you this upset and distraught, each of them were all getting restless. Neither of them really knew what to do, due to the fact that you had locked yourself in your room and refused to allow anyone near you aside from Sunoo. Which was only because Sunoo was the most gentle and sweet of all of them, of course the others were sweet too but there were times where they’d look at you as if they wanted to completely devour you. The first to tire of it was Jake who found himself creeping into your room while you had been fast asleep.

His palm caressed your cheek and he hovered over you without looking away for a second as he watched your sleepy eyes flutter open.

“Jake..?” you grumble out sleepily, and the way your sweet sultry voice called out his name tempted him even further to continue on where his thoughts were now taking him.

“It’s me darling, I’ve missed you, I’ve been wanting to see you.” You let out a soft hum trying to sit up and wipe the sleep from your eyes but he’s quick to lie up back down and caress your cheek.

“Shh shh continue resting princess, i’ll make sure to take good care of you sweetheart, since Sunghoon isn’t here to do it himself.’’ at his words your eyes fluttered closed as you struggled to keep yourself awake. Jake's lips met your shoulder sending shivers down your spine from the moment they touched your skin. He felt the way your body relaxed and heated up at the contact and immediately grew satisfied with the reaction. As soon as his fangs met your shoulder a soft whimper spilled from your lips and his eyes darkened.

“Jake” once again his name had spilled from your lips so effortlessly this time in a semi plea. Again he hushed you and assured you the pain would only last a few seconds. It wasn't until you felt his fingertip trail down the soft skin on your stomach that your sleepiness slowly trickled away enough for you to realize what was going on. Before you’d known it the pain of his fangs searing into your skin earned soft whimpers from you. You were certainly unaware of the way these sounds had made him feel. His fingers slipped beneath your panties and before you had known it he had already been rubbing circles around your clit earning soft moans from you as your hand rested on his wrist. As much as your mind had told you to stop him, your body showed an obvious reaction. The way your back arched and your nails dug into his arm sent his thoughts into a frenzy. The combination of your moans and your sweet blood against his tongue was enough to drive any vampire or even human mad. He had barely even touched you and you were already giving him the sweetest reactions.

Seconds later he slipped in two fingers, taking the time to stretch your walls and feel you out before he began to thrust them in and out slowly. The way you whine for him to move them faster only causes him to slow them down, he needed to hear you say it again, the way his name fell from your lips sounded so sweet.

“Jake please.’’ you choked out, your words barely audible but it was good enough for him because no matter how you said it the sound of his name from your lips was something he knew he would love to hear from now on. Slipping in yet another finger he watched how your expressions changed as he moved his fingers faster. He tried his best to read your thoughts but it seemed that at the moment nothing was there, just the mere thought of him and all the things that he was now doing to you. Removing his fangs from your neck he chuckles and cleans any leftover blood with the use of his tongue before leaving a string of kisses on your neck.

“Precious girl you’re being such a good girl letting me take from you.’’ he loved the way you squirmed and your body convulsed as he continued to stretch you out and pump his fingers inside of you, and as he stopped to remove his fingers to bring them to his lips he couldn't deny that your begging and pleas for him to continue had been so much sweeter. So this time rather than return his fingers there he slipped your panties from your legs and dropped them to the floor before scooping your legs up and going between your thighs. His eyes gazed up at your sleepy face as he left kisses on your inner thighs before sinking his teeth in once more earning a small yelp from you before your fingers grasped at his hair. He was having too much fun, far more fun than he had expected to have with someone that was only meant to grant him blood when he pleased.

Moments after his lips met your mound and the sounds that spilled from your mouth following his actions made him desperate to hear more. He slipped his tongue through your folds and as your head fell back at the immense pleasure his eyes stayed trained on you. He was well aware that whoever was awake in the moment would hear everything, considering you couldn't seem to contain yourself in your sleepy state but he wanted it to be far worse. He was prepared to do whatever he could to you that would assure that everyone in that house heard every single sound that spilled from your lips. Yes Sunghoon had gotten to you first but he knew you hated him. In this moment he had you moaning and shining for him and no one other than him, you loved every part of this and the way his name spilled from your lips was surely evident.

‘’You look so beautiful like this darling, begging for me to touch you while you’re covered in your own beautiful crimson.’’ he slips his tongue past your entrance all while using a few fingers to massage your clit. He gave you no time to respond before he was attacking the ache between your legs as if he himself was desperate to touch you just as you were for him to touch you. Your fingers tugged at his dark locks as his tongue played with your sensitive clit, it was a feeling you weren't exactly used to but god was it something you now wanted to experience more of. As he sensed your hip movements he forced your thighs against the bed and continued to suck and pleasure with his fingers all while you whined and moaned out for him and him only. He watched as your face contorted at the pleasure and felt as you clenched around his tongue and fingers and he was more than sure you were meeting your release.

“Come on darling you’re so close.’’ he hums against your cunt, his face buried so deep in it you could feel his nose pressing into your clit. He was completely drunk on the taste of you, even as you squirm beneath him and release on his tongue he couldn't help but keep sucking and licking at your clit as if he wanted to completely devour you. His gaze locked onto you, you yourself completely stuck in place seeing the way he stared up at you proudly, his face completely soaked from having eaten you out for his own pleasure rather than yours.

“So sweet.” He placed gentle kisses all over your thighs, gently brushing his thumb over the slow healing fang scars on your thigh. Pushing himself up from the bed he chuckles and makes his way to the bathroom to grab a towel. As he wiped you clean he watched as your eyes once again grew heavy and his name spilled from your lips so soft and sweet compared to the pornographic moans you had just been letting out moments ago.

“Shhh, sweetheart go ahead and sleep.” As fatigue once again took over your body and you fell asleep he slipped a new pair of panties onto your legs before kissing the marks he had left on both your neck and thighs. With a proud smirk he bid you goodnight and left the room to return to his own.

[mrsnishimuraaa]

caught red handed

PAIRING: idol!niki x idol!fem!reader

SYNOPSIS: as engenes tune into enhypens weverse live, but they hear faint noises in the background and realize that 2 members are missing..

GENRE: smut, fluff

game nights were always fun in the dorms, but you snuck away to have a shower because you were sweaty and hot from practice. the boys hear the bathroom door open and clap in a joking way applauding you for finally coming back. "thank you thank you" you joke and bow sarcastically "ill be back just let me get dressed" yelling out as you closed your bedroom door. "one sec guys i want my hoodie from my room" niki excuses himself from the living room

"yeah okay just watch yourself when you come back, were gonna go live" jay raises his voice so niki can hear as he wanders off, but that sentence goes in one ear and out the other.

your bedroom door opens and you get startled, pulling your towel closer to your body "you scared me!" you huff as niki smiles at you and lies down on your shared bed. continuing to dry your hair in the mirror, as niki sits back and watches you. the towel lifting ever so slightly when you raise your arms to get the top of your head, exposing your bare ass a little bit as niki feels all the heat in his body rush down south.

you can see him in the mirror "done staring?" you laugh at him as he shakes his head smiling "i cant help it" he laughs as he readjusts his legs "just drop the towel its not like i haven't seen you naked before" he was joking at first , until you actually did it. no matter the what felt like millions of times he'd seen your body it always felt like the first, your plump ass and hourglass figure that makes him want to climb walls.

he gets up pondering his way over to you to hug you from behind, kissing the top of your head, staring back at you in the mirror eyes trailing over your naked figure in pure admiration "your so beautiful" his thumb rubs over your hip as he places a kiss behind your ear. your smiling back at him like a idiot in the mirror "how come im naked and your fully clothed" you chuckle as you place your hand over his "oh so you want me to get naked?" he raises an eyebrow , placing his chin on your shoulder. "maybe" shrugging.

but niki takes you seriously, throwing his shirt over his head and also giving you a moment to admire his toned body, tanned skin and sexy abs that you want to ride 24/7 but your snapped out of your thoughts when you hear "you wanna take em off for me pretty?" he runs his hand through your hair, and takes a glance at his sweats. you nod , biting your lip as you take down his sweats and boxers in one go, exhaling deeply as you watch that long dick of his be free.

he chuckles deeply at the way your staring, you can never get over how big he is. backing you up onto the door, pressing you against it that makes a small noise through the house. that the boys in the living room ignore, thinking maybe something just fell.

you feel your lips being engulfed as niki closes the gap, grabbing you underneath your thighs to pick you up and press you against the door, it makes it much easier for him as for how much shorter you are. as he presses you against the door again, supporting you with such ease as you moan into his mouth, hands slinging around his shoulders as his tounge makes its way into your mouth, the messiness of the kiss making it a hundred times better. he sneakily brings a hand to rub through your folds, causing you to moan into his mouth a bit louder this time, arching your back in his hold and pulling his hair tighter.

you feel his middle and ring finger slip into your wet and needy hole, you gasp sharply struggling to kiss him back now as he fucks your warm hole with his fingers, keeping a steady pace earning countless moans and whines from you hes satisfied at the way you can barley kiss him back, he loves the effect he has on you. just before that knot in your stomach is about to snap, he takes his fingers out of your needy pussy. pulling back from the kiss "you want my dick now hm?" he taunts you and you nod at him "words baby" his hot breath on the skin of your neck "please ki, i need it so bad" you beg out to him.

"thats it baby" he breaths out, looking down as he lines himself up with your hole thats practically begging for more. as he pushes in and bottoms out , both throwing your heads back, a sharp inhale from niki as you whine at the feeling of being so full. carrying you a few steps to the desk as he lays you down, never pulling out as he spreads your legs a bit more, before he begins to thrust into you, the sound of moans and heavy and deep breaths fill the room alongside the sound of skin on skin.

'do yall hear that in the background'

'ik im not tweaking out'

'r we being pranked'

the comments on the live pop up, a very very faint sound of moans can be heard in the background, yet the members never notice, all too invested in mario cart to even glance at comments or even open their ears.

."yeah that feels good dosent it?" hes giving you slow yet deep strokes, he knows it drives you crazy. your eyes rolling back as you choke out moans that can barley pass your lips, so dazed in the pleasure of niki's cock hitting that spot so deep in you. he knows your body like the back of his hand, reaching to rub circles on your clit as he gains a steady pace, fucking you deep and passionately watching as your eyes fill with tears from straight plesaure. "oh niki!" your grabbing on to anything in your reach, niki grabs your hand as you squeeze it so hard he thinks you might break it on him.

the squelching sound your pussy makes as he thrusts so deeply into you, the tip of his dick kissing your cervix as you repeatedly moan out his name, its the only thing you can manage to peice together right now. "harder baby please im so close" those words coming out of your mouth and niki is obeying you in seconds. keeping his thrusts deep but now making them so much rougher. it takes the breath out of your lungs as he plows into your pussy with the perfect amount of roughness that has you almost screaming "fuck niki! oh shit!" he knows your close by the way your clenching around him so tightly.

"yeah you gonna cum? cum for me pretty" his words of encouragement send you over the edge, your orgasam taking over you as you moan out his name, chasing his own high he keeps fucking into you, the overstimulating feeling making you whine as he gives one last rough and very deep thrust, filling you to the brim with his hot cum as he throws his head back and groans.

slowly pulling out as you wince at the feeling of emptiness "your such a good girl for me" helping you stand to your feet, placing a hand around your waist as if he knew your legs would be weak. laying down with you, cuddling you and making sure you feel loved and taken care of.

meanwhile comments on the live are still rolling through about it, it was so faint fans couldnt tell what it was at first, but grew to assume it was the two of you, your relationship was public but people did not expect that.

jake is scrolling through the comments on his own phone, having given up on mario cart long ago, he sees a few odd comments

'tell me i wasnt the only one who heard that'

'was that niki and y/n'

jake furrows his eyebrows together, thinking for a breif moment before realization hits him that maybe he wasnt just hearing things. immediately texting niki

jake | 8.39pm

yo are u and y/n in your room?

nikis phone lights up, its just a simple message from jake probably just wondering why the two of you are taking so long, niki replies wit a simple 'yeah , y?'

jake | 8.40pm

bro i was reading these weverse comments and they said they were hearing shit in the background, was that yous?

niki taps you on the shoulder to get your attention and you look over , he replies with 'are you guys live?!'

jake | 8.42pm

yea, jay told you eairler didnt he?

niki just rubs his hands on his face, sighs and replies with ' bro i must not have heard , were they hearing moans perchance'

jake | 8.43pm

yes, that is so wild, i knew i heard smth myself

you and niki have nothing to do exept laugh, looking at eachother as he turns off his phone and throws it onto the night stand.

you guys were trending on twitter the next day.

[jakesimfromstatefarm]

i. have no words. this was written so sweetly🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹jake is so in love😭😭 “thank you for trusting me” like helllooooo????????? im severely in need of this jake pls !!!

jake! is the type to…

pairing: boyfriend!jake x fem!reader

warnings/others: fluff!!, there’s also smut so scroll if uncomfortable!!

a/n: hi, im back (not really lol) but ive been really busy with college lately so i dont really have time to update :( but i hope you’ll enjoy this💗 reblogs and comments are highly appreciated🎀 here’s my masterlist!

jake! is the type to lie to you for no reason at all because he always craves for your attention and he loves being babied :(

“baby, i swear it hurts!” his pout deepens as you roll your eyes for the umpteenth time now, his fingers playing with his bottom lip.

ridiculous, really. he told you that he fell down the floor and his lips hit the floor or something and he needs a kiss from you.

“jake, you’re fine,” you deadpan, crossing your arms.

“i’m not fine!” he whines dramatically, leaning closer. “my lip is throbbing, throbbing, and you don’t even care…”

his exaggerated sulking makes you stifle a laugh, but you shake your head. “you’re unbelievable.”

“you don’t love me,” he mumbles under his breath, flopping back on the couch with a dramatic sigh. “my lip is falling off, and you won’t even give me one tiny kiss to save me.”

your resolve falters at his pitiful expression, his big, pleading eyes locked on yours. with a sigh, you lean in, pressing a gentle kiss to his bottom lip.

“better now?” you ask softly.

he grins instantly, his arms sneaking around your waist. “so much better. but… maybe one more?”

jake! is the type to always appreciate the little gifts you make though they are stupid sometimes. his mama raised him too well!

“here,” you say, holding out a small keychain you made. It’s uneven, the beads don’t quite match, and the tiny heart you drew on it is smudged—but you couldn’t help yourself.

jake takes it with a gasp, his eyes lighting up as if you’d just handed him the most precious treasure in the world. “you made this for me?”

“yeah, but it’s kind of ugly, isn’t it?” you mumble, suddenly shy.

“are you kidding?” he exclaims, turning it over in his hands like it’s priceless. “this is perfect. look at the little heart! and you picked my favorite color for the beads! baby, this is amazing.”

you laugh, watching as he immediately clips it onto his bag. “you don’t have to use it, you know.”

“of course I’m using it!” he says, beaming. “every time I see it, I’ll think of you. it’s my new good luck charm.”

he leans over to press a quick kiss to your forehead. “you’re the best, you know that?”

jake! is the type to get jealous over the smallest things too because he’s a big baby who wants your attention for him and himself only!!! :(

“you were laughing a lot back there,” jake mutters, slumping onto the couch with a pout.

you glance at him, confused. “what are you talking about?”

“with him,” he grumbles, crossing his arms. “you looked so happy. giggling and all…”

“him?” you blink, wracking your brain. “jake, what are you—wait.” your eyes land on layla, his fluffy golden retriever, sprawled happily on the floor after you’d been showering her with belly rubs and baby talk for the past ten minutes. “are you jealous of your dog?”

he flushes instantly but doesn’t back down, his pout deepening. “you were giving her so much attention. i’m right here, and all I got was a ‘hi, babe.’”

“jake…” you laugh, sitting beside him. “are you serious right now?”

“yes! you even said she was the cutest thing ever. what about me?” he huffs, looking every bit like a sulky child.

“you’re ridiculous,” you tease, leaning in to kiss his cheek. “you’ll always be my cutest, okay?”

his frown melts into a satisfied grin, and he pulls you closer. “good. but no more calling Layla ‘cutie.’ that’s my title.”

jake! is the type to always joke around a lot but he knows tooooo well how to comfort you with his words and gestures whenever you’re in doubt of yourself <3

“why do you even put up with me?” you mumble, staring down at your hands as doubt creeps into your chest. “i’m not… i don’t think i’m enough sometimes.”

the room grows quiet for a moment—so quiet you almost wish he’d crack one of his usual jokes to lighten the mood. but instead, jake kneels in front of you, gently taking your hands in his.

“hey,” he says softly, tilting his head to meet your gaze. his eyes hold none of his usual teasing—just warmth and sincerity. “where’s all this coming from, baby?”

you hesitate, shrugging. “i don’t know… i just feel like I’m not doing enough. or being enough.”

his hands tighten around yours, and he shakes his head. “don’t say that. you’re more than enough, okay? you’re everything. you’re smart, you’re kind, and you make every single day better just by being you.”

you sniffle, feeling tears well up, but jake smiles, leaning closer. “besides, if you weren’t perfect, how could you have me wrapped around your finger like this, huh?”

you laugh through the tears, and he grins, brushing a thumb across your cheek. “there’s that smile.” he slowly lays you down on the bed, his hands caressing your waist delicately. “now, how about i remind you of how perfect you are?”

jake! is the type to be the sweetest in bed!! always whispering sweet things to you while he’s fucking you so delicately as if you’re a glass that can break anytime soon.

“you’re perfect,” he whispers, his forehead pressed gently against yours, his breath warm on your skin. his hands move over you like he’s memorizing every curve, every inch, as though you’re something sacred.

“i love you,” he murmurs, his voice soft but heavy with emotion, his lips brushing against yours in fleeting, delicate kisses. his movements are slow, careful, as if you’re made of glass—fragile and precious, something he wants to protect and cherish. but god, does he know how to make you feel so fucking good.

“does it feel good, baby?” he asks, his voice dropping lower, his eyes searching yours while his hips are moving with a steady pace. his cock is moving in and out of your sweet little cunt, making him biting his lips hard to make sure he doesn’t cum too soon from how fucking good you feel around him. “hm? my sweet girl deserves to feel good, yeah? fuck—”

his hands hold you firmly yet tenderly, pulling you closer, keeping you grounded in him. “look at me,” he says softly, his thumb brushing your cheek as he gazes at you like you’re his whole world. “there’s no one else, nothing else—just you. you’re everything to me.”

he hisses at the feeling of your tight walls wrapped around his cock. it feels as if you were made for him and him only. the way he fits so perfectly in you, the way he never gets bored of the feeling of you around him, both cunt and mouth wise. the way your moan sounds so good in his ears that it can seriously be his lullaby to put him to sleep. the way he can practically see heaven whenever he’s fucking you.

“doing so good for me, yeah?” he cooes, brushing the strands of hair that sticks on your forehead. fuck! he swears he can cum only by the sight of you panting and squirming underneath him. the feeling of his tip constantly abusing your sweet spot in the most delicious way ever makes you let out a small whimper alongside with a soft ‘jakey…’, making him groan against your neck as he breathes in your sweet sweet scent.

“atta girl. come for me, baby. you look so fucking pretty like this…” the feeling of his warm release coats your wall, his breathing heavy and hard, his grip on your thighs are firm as he tries to ground himself hard.

with him, it’s more than physical—it’s a connection, a reminder that you are seen, loved, and treasured completely.

“my sweet girl deserves one more, yeah?” he says before he starts to move again, his cock twitching.

jake! is the type to pamper you with small kisses, caresses and praises for aftercare, making sure you will always feel loved— before, during and after your intimate moments together!

“how’re you feeling, baby?” he whispers, his voice tender as his fingers gently comb through your hair. he cradles you close, like you’re the most precious thing in the world, his warmth wrapping around you like a safety net.

before you can even answer, his lips find your forehead, lingering there for a moment before planting a trail of tiny kisses along your temple, your cheeks, your nose, and finally the corner of your mouth. “did so well for me,” he murmurs between kisses, his voice so soft it makes your heart ache. “so good, so pretty, hm?”

he pulls the blanket over both of you, tucking you in snugly while his hands wander your back in the gentlest strokes. “you’re perfect, baby. so perfect,” he says, his tone full of awe as he tilts your chin up to meet his gaze. “i don’t think i’ll ever stop being in love with you.”

he grabs a water bottle and holds it up to your lips, grinning when you take a sip. “good girl,” he says softly, pressing another kiss to your hair.

and just when you think he’s done, he starts whispering sweet nothings, his lips brushing against your ear. “thank you for trusting me. thank you for being mine. i’ll never stop taking care of you, okay?”

his kisses and praises don’t stop, his hands constantly finding yours to lace your fingers together, his every word reminding you how loved you are.

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[juyeoz]

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[nimuraz]

WORD COUNT — 2.3K

WARNINGS — have you ever tried this one? fingering, pet name usage, sub!jake, hand jobs, cum eating, sex toys (let me know if i missed anything)

NOTES — hii guys thank u for the support on just for now, i will be splitting juno up into 2 parts so stay tuned for the next part! at the end of the fic i did include the pics of the lingerie that u can imagine wearing hehe~

jake was the sweetest man alive. always bringing you flowers, buying you food, being the shoulder you cry on, yes everything about him was so so sweet. even in bed he was so gentle and sweet, you didn’t hate it by any means but you were starting to get bored.

“jakey… can we talk for a sec?” the hesitation in your voice is unmistakable—how on earth are you supposed to tell your sweet, caring boyfriend that you want to go at it like rabbits?

“yea, pretty. what’s up?” he says enthusiastically. somehow that’s making it harder for you.

both of you are on the couch, your legs pulled up to your chest while he sits normally, his hand resting on your knee. as you call out to him once more, the touch makes it even harder for you to find the words.

“in the most normal way possible… do you have anything you’re into? like… i don’t know… any kinks?” you try saying this sweetly. his eyes widen and a soft chuckle escapes his lips.

“mm… i dunno really…” he trails off into thought and to be honest now that he thinks of it he does wanna try some things out.

“i wouldn’t consider them kinks but probably more of like… things i would be down to try?” he says before laughing again softly. his hand on ur knee trailing down to squeeze your thigh.

“let’s hear it!” you say laughing shortly after. his hand on your thigh ignites a fire beneath your skin. ‘this is gonna be a long night’* you think, before offering him a reassuring smile.

“maybe you on top?” he suggests, biting his bottom lip with a smug grin spreading across his face. “want you to be a little rough with me too… tug on my hair, yank me around here and there.” he squeezes your thigh a bit tighter. your glossy eyes meet his, you nod your head softly, encouraging him to continue.

“make me feel good, but also use me, princess.” he whispered before scooting closer to you, his hand now in your inner thigh.

“use you…?” you whisper back. your breath was caught in your chest.

“mhm… do whatever you need to get yourself off, worry about me after.” his voice barely above a whisper. you look at him and smile before putting your legs back down, your feet hitting the floor.

you thought about what jake had said and ever since then you hate to admit it but you were so so needy and per usual, you texted jake.

you: jakeyyy

jake: yes baby?

you: can you come over? pretty pleaseeee

jake: give me like an hour

is that okay?

‘more than okay…’ you thought to yourself. it felt like a lightbulb went off in your head.

you: yea that’s perf muah see u then

jake: see you my love

you hop in the shower and somehow manage to shave everything. once you’re out, you head to your closet, searching for something to wear. yes you wanted to sleep with him, but you definitely didn’t need him struggling to pull down a pair of blue jeans to make it happen.

you sift through all your clothes until you remember—the baby pink lace lingerie you bought a few days ago, still sitting in its packaging. squatting down, you search through the shoe boxes, hoping to find it, and finally, you do.

you unpackaged it and smile to yourself before putting it on. glancing in the mirror your smile widens. you continue getting ready, doing your usual makeup routine and fluffing out your hair.

after what feels like forever, an hour passes, and you finally hear a knock at the door. you quickly put a robe on and walk over to the front door of your apartment.

“jakey!” you say softly before wrapping your around around his shoulders.

“someone’s in a good mood,” he teases, giving you a gentle squeeze in the hug. of course you were in a good mood. you pepper soft kisses all over his face as he closes the door behind him.

he lets out the cutest giggle you’ve ever heard come out of him.

“just missed you…” you say sweetly before dragging him to the couch with you. the quiet background noise of the tv playing a random channel plays as you focus on jake.

“so what’d you wanna do hm?” he says softly as he wraps his arm around you, pulling you close to his chest. his other hand running slowly up and down your thigh.

“anything… everything…” you mutter before looking up to him sweetly. you shift, draping your legs over his thighs, so close to settling onto his lap.

the bottom of the robe rides up, bunching up on the top of your thighs, of course this doesn’t go unnoticed by your sweet boyfriend who’s trying so hard to not look.

“mm… wanna watch a movie?” he murmurs softly, his breath catching as you move your free hand to untie your robe, letting it fall open without fully taking it off just yet.

“we can… or we can do something else…” you whisper against the shell of his ear, sending shivers down his back.

unbeknownst to both of you, the tv starts cycling through various pop star performances. this hour’s feature is sabrina carpenter, her playful voice and melodies perfectly complementing the atmosphere.

jake runs his slender fingers through your fluffed out hair. “yeah?” he whispers, his eyes locked on your glossy gaze. with one swift move, he pulls you onto his lap, you let out a tiny yelp causing the both of you to laugh softly. he thumbs at your outer thigh gently.

“what do you wanna do, pretty girl…?” he whispers before grazing your neck with his lips. he starts kissing so softly the way he always does. a soft huff escapes your lips before you speak again.

“wanna make you feel good…” your voice barely above a whisper. “wanna have fun with you.” you let out a louder moan as he starts sucking on the skin of your neck. his free hand moves to your shoulders, gently sliding the robe off.

you let him remove the article of clothing, it soon falling to the arm of the couch behind you.

“oh…” he gasps lightly as he looks down at you. the pink lace top lingerie covering just above your soft buds. “you look so pretty… not that you don’t always do just-“

you cut him off, kiss harsh and demanding. an unusual feel to what you both usually do with each other. his eyes flutter open at the sensation before he cups your cheek, deepening the kiss. his eyes slowly start closing again. he lets out a soft hum as you bite his bottom lip.

you pull away and peck his lips before shifting over to straddle him.

“better…” you whisper before wrapping your arms around his shoulders and dipping back down to kiss him again. his hands running up and down your sides gently.

“do you like it…?” you mumble against his lips.

“what? the surprise of you in this skimpy little outfit?” his tone playful. you smile against his lips before kissing him again. he takes this opportunity to rub your hips gently, this sparks an idea in your head too.

you start shifting your hips back and forth gently, a quiet groan tries to release from his lips but they were muffled by your sweet kisses. his grip on your hips tightens before he starts moving you himself, grinding you harder against his aching core.

“bed…” he mumbles against your lips before swiftly lifting the both of you up from the couch. he lays you down on the bed gently before putting his hands back on you.

“so pretty… my perfect girl…” he says in between kisses. you clench around nothing. “s’tied on the sides? how cute…” he starts toying with the ribbons on the side of the lace panties before undoing the knots on one side.

“i wanna try what we talked about.” your words come out in soft pants.

“only if you’re comfortable, angel…” here he goes being the sweetest person alive.

“but i want you to be rough with me too.” you pant once again.

“are you sure?” he gazes up at you. fluffy strands of hair framing his face as he dips down to get closer a better look of you. you nod quickly.

“i also have… toys, we can use.” you hesitantly say. his ears perk up. he nods slowly, taking in what you just said. you tug him back down by his neck, eager for more kisses, and fuck, he can feel you everywhere—your lips on his, your hands digging into his chest, clawing at his shirt, your legs pressing against his. a sweet whimper was all he could let out when you pull away from the kiss.

he pulls you closer by the waist, squeezing the skin that laid on your bones so perfectly, he thought to himself. he leans his body down to suck on your neck, his tongue licking stripes up and down the skin earning a soft moan from you.

“more jae…” jae. it’s what you seemed to only call him during times like this or when you’re sobbing after a long day and he’s there to hold you.

“i’ve got you, baby doll.” and that’s what he calls you.

the soft music from the living room tv drifts into your room as the tension rises. what a coincidence—your favorite sabrina carpenter song, juno, is playing.

he continues his kisses down your neck before untying the other side of the lace panties, his kisses get harsher and hotter. his tongue licking softly at your bottom lip. you instinctively open your lips just enough for him to slip his tongue in, all he could think of was inhaling you. your scent, your taste, the feel of you. he needed it all so deep inside of him. he takes the hand he used to undo the knot and slips the lace covering your bare core to the side before rubbing your clit in soft circles.

you moan into the kiss before trailing your hands up to his nape, tugging on the soft strands just like he told you too. he moans, but not like the moans you’re usually used to. he sounded so spent and needy and all you’ve done was kiss.

he starts rubbing your sensitive bud faster before dipping his fingers down to your soaking hole just to play with your arousal, smearing it back up to your clit.

“baby…” he babbles as you keep tugging on the strands, his fingers working faster against you. you buck your hips up seeking more friction, it just wasn’t enough. he chuckles softly against your lips before biting down on your bottom lip.

“just like that jae— mmh…” you moan out.

“you feel so soft… so perfect…” he murmurs into your lips, craving the warmth, the sounds, the touch—desperate to be consumed by it all.

“check- nngh jae- check the box under my bed…” you manage to whisper out. a soft gasp leaves your lips when he stops his motions.

he dips down next to the bed and reaches for the box, sliding the pink plastic box towards him then up onto the bed.

you smile hazily at him. “open it…” so he does.

dildos, vibrators, a cock ring, and… fuzzy pink handcuffs?

“ooo…” jake playfully says, earning a soft giggle from you. he takes the hand cuffs out and dangles them in front of your face. “so who goes first?”

“you’re asking as if you aren’t dying to go first…” you roll your eyes playfully before sitting up on your elbows to get a better view of him.

“you caught me!” he jokes as he puts his hands up in surrender, a stupid smile on both your faces.

‘this feels so fun…’ you thought to yourself before immediately gasping when his lips meet your collarbones. he nips and nips, your eyes flutter shut at the feeling. never has he ever even thought about leaving hickeys on you, god he always treated you like a porcelain doll during your intimate moments.

he sucks, and nips, and licks, all causing you to grip onto his biceps. he pulls back and looking at the small bruises forming. “pretty.”

you smile softly before sitting upright and taking the cuffs from his hands. you slowly guide him down the bed so he’s laying next to you before you kiss his lips again, the taste of mint and was that mango?* lingering on his tongue.

“off. everything.” you mutter, he wastes no time in removing everything but his boxers. “these too.” you say softly. he nods rapidly before taking his boxers off leaving him completely bare in front of you. you look down at his half hard cock and grin. “lay back.” and again he follows, without hesitation.

you loop the hand cuffs around your bed frame, the clanks of the metals clashing arousing jake up even more, his cock twitching.

“arms up.” you speak firmly, deliberately avoiding eye contact with him. he glances up at you with those endearing eyes, knowing full well that you can't resist him when he looks at you that way. you finally lock the hand cuffs and smile sweetly at him. “just hold still jakey…”

it didn’t take long for you to have jake trembling under you. your hand stroking his aching cock as your lips left marks all over his abs.

“s’too much y/n please-“ a strangled moan leaves his mouth, only motivating you more. you wrap your lips around his red tip, leaking precum and twitching while his veins protrude. it almost looked painful. you chuckle softly around his head, earning a loud groan from him.

“think you can keep being a good boy for me…?” you tease before kissing down his shaft. he pathetically nods his head.

“anything for you please i’ll do anything…” he breathes out, his voice cracking in the process. you release his length and move to the side of the bed, leaning over to get something from your nightstand.

“just relax for me jakey… just wanna make you feel good…” you say reassuringly before lubing up your fingers. “deep breaths baby…”

the sweet whimper that leaves his lips at the feel of you in his walls has you shaking. “y/n holy fuck-“

you start pumping your middle finger in and out of him in a more steady pace before using your other hand to stroke his leaking cock again. he squirms and whimpers beneath you, you gaze up to look at his face— it was enough to have you dripping in your own arousal.

you tighten your fist on his dick and start picking up the pace of both hands. he’s shaking and almost yelling at this point. the hand cuffs creating red marks around his delicate wrists.

“you wanted this jakey didn’t you… you wanted me to play with you and be rough right?” you speak in a gentle tone, a harsh contrast to your actions as you add another finger. he can’t form a response, the words lodged in his throat, refusing to come out.

“s��good…” he babbled. “gonna cum… please i’m so close y/n…” and then he breaks, strings of his release landing on his flexed abs and your soft hand.

you gently remove your fingers from inside him and look up at him before licking up his release that dripped down the side of his waist.

yea this was gonna be a long night.

[simj4eyun]

🎸 guess who's back | sim jaeyun

pairing: jake sim ! female reader

genre: angst, smut-ish, exes to lovers ig 🥸

warnings: veerryyy angst at first BUT veerryyy freaky at some point !! ; whiny jakey bc WHY NOT, ; jake is ABSOLUTELY down bad for reader so 💋 ; reader is kinda mean at first but lets get her … she was ghosted for FIVE YEARS DAMN!

simj4eyun: sneak peek bc honestly idk if i should keep going w this plot but lets see it 😛 should i say english isnt my first language orrrr…

after five years of trying to leave the past behind, you’ve built a new life far from brisbane. everything seemed to be under control until you accepted an invitation to your best friend’s band’s first concert. on stage, you recognize the guitarist — or rather, your ex, jake — the man who vanished without a trace and ignored you for five years.

“god, i've missed this, missed you”

should i release it 🕵🏻‍♀️

[starryjake]

Just wanted to pop in and say that Jake likes being aggressively manhandled🫶 (whilst being praised ofc)

-🌑

wait bc you’re onto something fs. he probably likes to pretend that he has all the control at first but the first sign of dominance that you show has him FOLDING

you climb on top of his lap and he just melts into your touch. you grab him by the face and kiss him, sliding your tongue into his mouth and he just loses his mind. he loves it so much.

you have to guide him to your chest, holding the back of his head as he sucks on your tits. you yank him back by the hair, smirking at the way he whines and looks up at you.

before you know it, you’re riding his cock and he’s nearly salivating. your cunt is stretched perfectly around him and your hands feel so good gripping into his arms.

“it’s so good,” you moan right into his ear. “your cock is so perfect. fuck, it was made for me.”

he shivers, squeezing your waist harder. with every word and praise you give him, he feels closer and closer and finally cums, spilling a fountain of his seed inside of you while a jumble of curse words and the sweetest moans leave his mouth.

[yuuuuuuslazy]

Pickup lines Enhypen boys would say (⁠⌐⁠■⁠-⁠■⁠)

Including : all enha boys

Warnings : pet names, a bit suggestive on NI-KI's

Genre : 99% fluff

HEESEUNG (rizzseung)

Something corny you'll both cringe at after he says it and looks at you while biting his lips although you love it. (He's hot.)

He suddenly speaks up as you're making morning coffee for the both of you.

"Sugar dissolves in water. Remember not to walk in the rain or I'll lose a sweetie like you"

JAY

Sweet and simple ones to cheer you up. He uses the same ones all over again but you still love hearing it after a bad day at work.

"Remind me to thank you mom"

"For what?"

"For giving birth to my pretty girl"

It works wonders for you mood after having to face your shitty boss.

JAKE

Also sweet and simple sometimes maybe it comes in a joke. Usually to rizz you up.

He comes in the room all of a sudden and tells you "knock knock"

"who's there?" You answered him removing your focus from your computer to face him.

"where when"

"where when who?"

"my place, tonight, you and me"

...

"Jake we live in the same house."

"I don't knaur it sounded so much better in my head!!"

SUNGHOON (rizzhoon)

Would probably praise himself in the process of saying his pickup line. You love his confidence and he loves you. Who are you to NOT play along with the ice prince? He calls you princess most of the time plus he's clingy when you're alone.

"Princess?" He calls out.

"Yeah?"

Silence.

..."Yes my most handsome and charming ice prince who I've sworn to eternity withhhh?"

"Better. Anyways I think those gaps between your fingers should be filled with mine. I can't hold conversations but I can hold you.

He strolls in, shuts your computer, picks you up and goes to cuddle you on the couch. Guess you're not finishing that report by tonight like how you're supposed to.

SUNOO

He learns them from heeseung resulting in fairly weird pick up lines or ones that take a while to understand. Sometimes he gets it wrong because heeseung wanted to tease him.

"Baby can I tie your shoes? Don't you want to fall for me again."

"Sunoo it's "don't want you to fall for someone else"! "

Heeseung told him the right one but he kept practicing in his head over and over again that he mixed it up but you find it adorable.

JUNGWON

The members hyped him up to do this to you. Sometimes he looks it up online and waits for the perfect moment to strike.

"Are you mixed?"

"What?" He asks you all of a sudden after coming out of the shower.

"Cuz look you're half fine and half mine."

"You're shower thoughts are something else Wonnie."

NI-KI (Nishimura Rizzki y'all he's bias wrecking me so hard nowadays)

You looked up haunted houses to go to on your date with Riki and while scrolling he speaks up.

"Why do you wanna go to a haunted house?"

"the thrill seems ni-" he cuts you off before you finish to say his line.

"I can make you scream at home too~"

"...RIKI-"

[lualuabestningdungie]

Most wanted.

Parings cowboy!jake x fem!reader; Genre fluff, secret lover; warnings uh yes, Jake is kind of a criminal lol, bit suggestive, making out ^^, not proofread;

The first time you met Jake was through your father, the town Sheriff. You’d offered to bring him his forgotten lunch to the station, an act of simple kindness. But as you stepped into the office, balancing the brown paper bag in one hand, your attention was stolen by the man in the holding cell.

He was lounging on the narrow bench, his hat tipped low until your arrival seemed to pique his interest. Slowly, he looked up, his dark eyes locking with yours. A sly smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he tipped his hat in a mocking gesture, then glanced away as if your presence were a casual amusement.

Your father walked into the office and gratefully took his lunch. Jake didn’t miss a word of the exchange. You could feel his gaze, sharp and unyielding, trailing after you as you handed over the bag. The realization struck: he knew exactly who you were now—the sheriff’s daughter.

Something about him was impossible to ignore. Maybe it was the way his confidence filled the room despite the iron bars, or the dangerous charm in his smirk. Either way, your curiosity got the better of you.

Day after day, you found excuses to visit the station, bringing your father his lunch more often than you ever had before. Jake was always there, leaning casually against the bars or seated with a bored expression. His interrogation seemed endlessly delayed, yet he didn’t seem concerned in the slightest.

Each time, your eyes would meet briefly, and he’d offer that same infuriating smirk, as though he knew something you didn’t. And every time, you found yourself wondering why you couldn’t look away.

One day, as usual now, you entered the station. The office was unusually quiet, save for the ticking of the old clock on the wall. Your father’s desk sat empty, papers stacked in neat piles.

“Daddy’s out, princess.” Startled, you turned toward the cell. Jake was standing at the bars now, closer than you’d ever seen him, his hands resting casually on the cool metal.

“Where’d he go?” you asked, hoping your voice didn’t betray the nervous flutter in your chest.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” he said with a smirk. “Not far. Just stepped out to check on something. Left me here all by myself. It gets quite boring, y’know?”

You hesitated, unsure whether to respond. But something about the way his eyes glinted with mischief pulled the words right out of you. “You don’t seem too bored. You’re always smirking about something.”

Jake chuckled. “Maybe I’m just entertained by the company.”

Heat crept up your neck. “I’m not here to entertain you,” you shot back, but your voice lacked a bit of confidence.

He scoffed lightly, looking down for a second. “But I’m having so much fun… it’d be a shame if you stopped visiting your father, I’d miss your pretty face.”

Your face flushed bright red. “Why are you even here?” You said in an attempt to change the topic.

Jake raised a brow, surprised but clearly pleased. “Well then, darlin’, I’ll make you a deal. You keep me company for a while, and I’ll tell you exactly why I’m here.”

Days went by, and you learned from Jake that he wasn’t one to play with. Apparently, he was caught stealing from people, gold, horses, anything really. He had also been accused of fraud later. And that this wasn’t his first time in prison.

He would’ve been very annoyed if it weren’t for you. Sure, it wasn’t common for a girl like you to talk or get along with a criminal, mainly because you were the sheriff’s daughter —which definitely made it more exciting for him.

Without even noticing you started getting closer to him. The days when your father wasn’t at the station were your favorites. You could talk to Jake all day until your father arrived, and the other officers at the station didn’t really question it or even acknowledge it.

“Can i tell you a secret, love?” He whispered. A smirk formed on his lips as he saw your blushing face. You were used to him using pet names all the time, but they always made you feel funny in the stomach.

“Yeah.” You shifted in your place. You’ve been sitting on the floor next to his cell for almost two hours. He was next to you but the cell bars separated you both.

“Promise you’ll keep it?” He held out his pinky finger. You nodded and interlocked yours with his. His hand was bigger than yours, rather warm. It felt nice.

“I’m planning on escaping.” He said in a low voice. You weren’t expecting that. It might’ve been foolish of him to tell you, you were the sheriff’s daughter after all. But he knew he could trust you, right?

“But- it’s dangerous. If you get caught they’ll just make you sentence longer!”

Jake chuckled softly, his dark eyes watching you intently. “Darlin’, my sentence is already as big as it gets. They’re just keeping me here for show until they ship me off somewhere worse. I’ve got nothing to lose.”

You swallowed hard, your heart sinking at his words. “You don’t know that. Maybe my father will cut you a deal or—”

“Your father would toss me to the wolves without a second thought,” he interrupted, though his tone was gentle. “Don’t get me wrong, he’s just doing his job. But me? I’ve got my own job to do. Staying here isn’t part of it.”

You hesitated, glancing down at where your pinkies were still intertwined. “You’re really going to do it?”

“Got to,” Jake murmured, leaning closer to the bars. “But I didn’t tell you so you’d try to stop me. I told you because…” He paused, his voice dropping even lower. “Because I wanted you to know I’ll come back for you.”

Your breath caught. “What?”

“I’m not running from you, love,” he said, his free hand curling around one of the bars. “If anything, you’re the one thing keeping me here longer than I should’ve stayed.”

A warmth spread through your chest, though it was quickly overshadowed by fear. “Jake, if you get caught, it’ll be so much worse. I—” You bit your lip, unsure how to put it into words.

His smirk softened into something closer to a smile. “You’re worried about me.”

“Of course I am!” you said, louder than you intended. Lowering your voice, you added, “I don’t want anything to happen to you.”

For a moment, he just looked at you, the teasing glint in his eyes giving way to something deeper. “Nothing’s gonna happen to me. I’m good at what I do. And I’ll make it out, I promise.”

You shook your head, feeling helpless. “I don’t know if I can keep this a secret.”

Jake tilted his head, considering you. “I trust you, yn. If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have told you. But I’ll never ask you to choose between me and your family.”

His words hung heavy in the air, and for a long moment, neither of you spoke. Finally, you pulled your hand back, breaking the pinky promise.

“I don’t know what to do,” you whispered.

Jake reached through the bars, brushing his thumb gently against the back of your hand. “You don’t have to do anything, love. Just… remember me.”

And you did, because the next few days you didn’t see him. Your father called you one morning, has voice was agitated and he sounded stressed.

“…lock the doors and windows, okay? Now. That Sim guy went missing, I’ll give an announcement later. Stay safe.” He hung up without giving you time to talk.

You sighed. You walked back to your bedroom after locking every door and window. You knew Jake wouldn’t be that stupid to stay around in town. Not when he’s now one of the most wanted people.

The sun started to set and you walked back to the kitchen. Something caught your eye, sitting on the windowsill just outside. A piece of folded paper, weighted down with a small stone. Your heart stopped as you reached for the door, hesitating just long enough to consider your father’s warning. But curiosity won out, and with shaking hands, you unlocked the latch and opened the door just wide enough to grab the note.

Unfolding it, you recognized the familiar scrawl immediately:

“Until next time, love. Stay safe.”

You sank onto the floor, the note trembling in your hands. Jake had been here. He was still close, even as the rest of the town—and your father—frantically searched for him.

Well maybe he did stay after all… I hope he’s alright…

About a week later, you were laying down at night. The soft blanket that covered your body wasn’t enough to keep you warm. The curtains blew open with the breeze of the night, and just as you were getting up to close them, a shadow moved across the moonlight spilling into your room.

Your breath hitched, and you stumbled back, your heart pounding as your mind raced. For a moment, you thought you might be imagining things. But then the shadow moved again—closer this time.

“Don’t scream, sweetheart,” a voice drawled softly, low and familiar.

Your legs froze, your back pressing against the wall. “Jake?” you whispered, your voice trembling.

The figure stepped fully into the moonlight now, revealing him. His hat was missing, his hair tousled and damp with sweat. His shirt clung to him in places, torn and dirty, and there was a faint scrape on his cheek. Despite his disheveled appearance, that same infuriating smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.

“Miss me?” he asked, his tone playful but tinged with weariness.

“What—how—” You couldn’t form a coherent sentence, your mind reeling.

“Shh… let’s not wake up everyone.” He walked closer to you. Finally, you saw his face clearly, not behind the bars.

“Dad’s not home… he’s got patrol, they’re still looking for you.”

Jake gave a soft chuckle, shaking his head. “Of course he is. Sheriff’s not one to let a man like me slip away.”

“Jake…” You didn’t even know what you wanted to say. That he shouldn’t be here? That he should turn himself in? That you were glad to see him? The words tangled in your throat, leaving you standing there, gripping the edge of your blanket like it could anchor you.

He stepped closer still, closing the space between you until you could see the flicker of something raw in his eyes—fear, desperation, maybe even guilt. “I shouldn’t have come,” he admitted quietly, “but I needed to. I’ve been thinking about you, darlin’. Every damn day.”

Your chest tightened, the words hitting you harder than you’d expected. “You’ve been thinking about me?”

“Of course I have.” His gaze softened as he reached up, brushing a strand of hair from your face with calloused fingers. “You’re the only thing I’ve been looking forward to.”

You swallowed hard, torn between the rush of emotions he stirred in you and the nagging voice in your head warning you of the danger. “Jake, if anyone finds out you were here—”

“They won’t,” he interrupted, his tone firm. “I’ll be gone before the sun’s up. But I needed to see you one last time.”

“Don’t say that,” you whispered. It can’t be the last time. It couldn’t. “Stay tonight… please?”

He froze for a moment, studying your face like he was trying to memorize it. “Stay?” he repeated, his tone laced with disbelief.

You nodded, stepping closer, close enough to feel the warmth radiating from him despite the chill in the room. “Just for tonight. You need rest, Jake. You can’t keep running like this.”

A flicker of something unspoken passed through his eyes—gratitude, maybe, or something deeper. But he shook his head. “It’s too risky, sweetheart. If your old man finds me here—”

“He won’t,” you insisted, your voice firm despite the fear tightening your chest. “He’s on patrol all night. No one will know.”

Jake hesitated, his hand brushing against yours. “And what about you? If anyone finds out you helped me…”

“I don’t care,” you said quickly, the words surprising even you. “Just—stay. Please.” You knew you were contradicting yourself. It was risky for him to stay, yes, but the need to be close to him was greater.

He nodded. There was no hesitation in his actions, not anymore. He’d be lying if he said he’d care if he got caught in the morning, at least he would’ve spent the night with you, the person he fell in love so deeply and missed. “I’ll stay then…”

Jake’s eyes lingered on you, searching your face like he wanted to memorize every detail. “You’re too good to me,” he said, his tone dropping to a gentle murmur. “I don’t deserve it.”

“You do,” you replied, surprising yourself with how quickly the words came. “You do, Jake.”

He smiled softly, breaking the tension of his own words. “Then I must be the luckiest man on earth.”

You let out a quiet laugh, though the raw sincerity in his tone made your chest tighten. “You’re dramatic, you know that?”

“Maybe,” Jake said, a playful glint in his eyes now. “But I mean it.” His voice softened again, the teasing slipping away. “I’ve done a lot of things I’m not proud of, but… being here with you? Feels like the first good decision I’ve made in a long time.”

Your breath caught at his words, and for a moment, all you could do was look at him, your heart threatening to burst out of your chest.

“Jake…” you started, but the words tangled in your throat.

He shook his head, his hand brushing against yours before he threaded his fingers through yours. “You don’t have to say anything, darlin’.”

But you wanted to. You wanted to tell him that despite everything—despite the risks, the danger, the fear—you couldn’t imagine not being here with him either.

Instead, you took a step closer, closing the space between you. Jake watched you carefully, his expression softening even more as you rested your free hand against his chest.

His eyes softened as he stared down at you, his hand now resting on your cheek pulling you closer. “Can I?” He whispered.

You nodded, and your cheeks flushed. He pulled you close and his lips pressed against yours without hesitation in a gentle kiss. Your arms wrapped around his neck pulling him even closer.

Without breaking the kiss, he guided you down to your bed, making you lay on top of him. Your hands went to his hair, running your fingers through it.

The kiss deepened, becoming more heated, more desperate, as if neither of you could get enough. His hand slid beneath your shirt, his fingers trailing across the soft skin of your waist. The simple touch sent shivers up your spine, and you let out a quiet gasp against his lips.

"Is this okay?" he murmured, his voice rough, his forehead resting against yours for just a moment as his hands continued their slow, gentle exploration.

"Yes," you breathed, your voice trembling. "It's more than okay."

Minutes became hours until the sky started turning into a shade of deep purple. Your head rested on Jake’s chest as his hand ran through your hair. Your eyes were closing sleepily but you couldn’t bring yourself to sleep, not when all of this could end in only a few minutes. If only the circumstances were different.

“Sweetheart…” he whispered softly. His hand moved to your chin, tilting your hand up to face him. “I have to go now…”

You felt your heart clench, there was a stinging sensation in your eyes. You wanted him to stay here, to keep holding you for hours, to know it would be to be loved every day by him. To give him the opportunity to be his.

You nodded slowly and tears started rolling down your eyes. He shifted his position and laid you down in your back, he pressed gentle kisses on your cheeks, kissing your tears away. And he didn’t stop. His lips pressed to every inch of your face until he’d memorized it all. If he was leaving he wanted to remember every little detail of you.

When the time had come, he forced himself to pull away from you. With one last kiss to your lips, he got up from bed and started putting back his clothes. He looked down at you and sat again on the edge of your bed taking your hand in his.

“My beautiful princess… I’ll be back, I promise.” He pressed a kiss to your knuckles. “ I’ll never forget you. And every day I’ll think of you, and I’ll come for you and we’ll leave this place, just you and I.”

Your eyes filled with hope. Imagining a life with him, where the two of you could be away from everyone and start again.

“I want that…” you whispered. “I’ll be waiting.” He smiled and nodded.

“Then don’t be sad, darlin’. We’ll be alright.” With a kiss on your forehead, he left your bed and walked to the window. He took his hat putting it back on his head, with one last glance, he tipped his hat and walked out of the window.

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HABITS ✶ ENHYPEN HYUNG LINE

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heeseung : stuffing his face into the crook of your neck. he absolutely loves doing this, especially on days where he misses you a little more than usual. it's a habit that always makes butterflies swarm in your tummy each time he does it. he’ll do it on any random occasion, whether it's him getting jealous over a random guy at the convenience store or just simply doing it just because he wants to be physical with you.

“hi baby,” he says, snaking his arms around your waist from behind as he watches you make the final touches of your makeup, observing you through your vanity mirror. “you almost done, pretty?”

you hum in response, meticulously applying your lip gloss. you feel heeseung let out a breathy sigh against your neck, seeing as his head found its spot against the skin of your neck. you giggle at his intimate action as he places small, gentle kisses on the side of your neck. “hee, i’m finished.” 

he mumbles into your neck mindlessly, inhaling the perfume that he gifted you not that long ago. “you smell nice…” 

“thank you baby,” you say, giggling at his compliment as you watch him intently through your mirror. “hee we have to go…we’re late enough.” 

“5 more minutes, baby. i can't seem to pry myself off of you.” he mumbles into your neck, continuing to nip at your soft skin. 

jay : back hugging you. he loves doing this to you, especially after getting off of work and coming back to you finishing up dinner for the both of you. like heeseung, however, he’ll do this at any given moment. you could be checking yourself out in the mirror, making sure your outfit looks nice for your date with jay, until he comes in the room to give you a hug from behind. 

you were smoothing out your dress, running a hand through your hair as you looked at your figure in the mirror. jay was waiting patiently on your shared bed, scrolling on his phone mindlessly. 

“jay,” you say, grabbing his attention immediately. he hums in response, looking at your standing figure through the bedroom mirror. “do i look okay?” you ask intently. 

he stares at you, as if mesmerized by your beauty (he was, for the record). you see him get up and walk over towards you in the mirror, his arms wrapping around your waist as interlocks his hands with yours. “you look more than okay, love. you're beautiful.” he says, placing a kiss on your cheek, making you smile wider than ever.

jake : giving you random kisses throughout the day. jake cannot live without your lips on his. this man is obsessed with your lips and he looks forward to kissing them every waking moment. he truly cannot go a day without kissing you, otherwise he’ll go crazy. you could be doing absolutely anything and he’d go up to you just to plant a kiss on your lips. or when he's in a super playful and energetic mood, he’ll attack you with kisses all over your face, making it impossible for you to focus on your show. 

“jake!” you say between laughs, desperately trying to pull away from his kisses. you both were at home, quietly enjoying each other’s company until he decided to come out of absolutely nowhere to attack you with his lips. “that tickles! stop!” 

“no! you've been watching gossip girl for far too long now! pay attention to me!” he replies, smothering you with kisses on your forehead, cheeks, lips, and down to your neck. 

“ja-” you start, before getting interrupted by a messy kiss on your lips. though it wasn't a peck this time, but rather a long and more intense kiss than the ones he's been giving you. you melt into his lips, completely forgetting about the current scene playing on the tv. when he pulls away, he grabs the remote that sat on the armrest of the couch, turning off the tv. “will you pay attention to me now?” he asks, pouting. you giggle softly at his cuteness. 

“yes jakey, i will pay attention to you.” you say, pulling him down by his shirt to kiss him once more.

sunghoon :  rubbing your waist & the sides of your hips. like the rest of the boys, he loves rubbing your hips and will do this to you at any given moment. though, he mainly does it when you're stressed or overwhelmed to calm your nerves. he’ll walk up to you when he notices your face is buried into your hands, clearly showcasing how anxious you feel over uni. 

“hoon i just don't know what to do-” you cry, your face against his chest as his head was atop yours, whispering “i know” as he runs a hand through your hair gently. his arms encased your body, rubbing a hand against your back to soothe you. 

“you're alright baby, i'm here.” he says, planting a kiss on your head. he looks down at your crying figure, carefully grabbing your chin to tilt your head upwards—forcing you to make eye contact with him. 

his arms run down your short figure, his hands moving to you the sides of your hips, palms rubbing against the bone. “you're fine, my love. you're fine.” he says reassuringly. he watches as you wipe your tears, catching your breath as he continues to rub your sides. “you'll be alright.”