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oh-beyond · 8 years ago

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No! Not Xiumin please! - Part 1 of 2

You worked for SM as a stylist for a long time, it was all good until the new band EXO debuted and you took care of their fashion, today you had to deal with Xiumin… alone!

Hints of smut, explicit language + 18 (smut next part)

Xiumin x Reader

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You’ve been there since SHINee debuted, the guys were very close to you especially Minho, you also witnessed of the whole Junmyeon drama not debuting with them, boys… drama-queens.

Being a stylist at SM was hard work, always needed to come up with ideas and inovance matching the theme of the songs and comebacks, working with SHINee was comfortable enough, but they told you that you will be helping with the new 12 member boyband EXO, you weren’t really looking forward to it, they said women were hard to please? Well trying pleasing guys was hell. ‘This makes me look fat, this makes me look feminine, this makes me look stupid, etc…'

‘Deal with it, it’s the theme’ was your famous quote.

But then Byun Baekhyun from EXO K… what a nightmare of a guy, impossible to deal with, you had to get used to him, and with with time you did, it was your job, and this was part of it. You were thankful enough not to be traveling with EXO M becuase you’ve heard of how whiny Tao and Jongdae could be, and whiny guys made you lose your cool, everybody knew you had 0% tolerance when it came to being whiny, basically who ever made your job hard would be put in the blacklist.

No serious encounters with EXO M until 2 years ago, that is when the 3 remaining members started doing the activities alongside EXO K, and that is when you finally had your proper encounter with Kim Minseok, the only guy you didn’t want to deal with.

You were very professional, all these years nothing really made you uncomfortable like he did, his eyes, with or without makeup they looked deep, sharp intense to look at, pitying whoever was his makeup artist, you were sure they oozed poison, not in a bad way, in the contrary, they were too charming to look at, you couldn’t stand being too close to him, and apparently it was showing and was too obvious because you tried dressing all the guys like you always did, but when it came to Minseok you just handed him his clothes and left him to deal with it by his own, not ever making eye contact, leaving Minseok puzzled looking at Jongdae wondering why this attitude towards him.

“What do you mean I will be CBX’s stylist? Like alone? Only me?”

“____ it’s only 3 guys, and the concept it’s very simple not extravagant at all, you can do a very good job here”

“Manager-nim, what about the rest of EXO? They need me more”

“It’s been decided”

“But I don’t feel comfortable”

“Nonsense, you’ve been doing Baekhyun’s styling since day 1, and Jongdae and Minseok are not hard to please”

“I am not comfortable with Kim Minseok, I don’t want to be near him, let alone be this close and… I don’t want to, please find someone else”

“We need you, this is the first subunit and I will not take a no for an answer”

You excused yourself while huffing and puffing, you cursed under your breath, what you didn’t expect was Jongdae and Minseok being right behind the door that of course wasn’t closed fully, you knew they heard everything you said, the worried look in Jongdae’s face and the probably pissed face in Minseok’s because you couldn’t just look at him in the eye.

“Noona, are you alright? We couldn’t just not hear it, you were too… loud” said Jongdae playfully.

You made a facepalm, you wanted the ground to swallow you right there.

“I am sorry, I didn’t mean…”

“What didn’t you mean? Huh? Answer me! Look at me noona! What have I done to you?” asked Minseok upset.

“You haven’t done anything, I apologise for what you heard”

“Look at me noona! You’ve never looked at me in the eye, am I that revolting? I must of done something!”

“Hyung, it’s alright, it’s a misunderstanding right noona?” asked Jongdae trying to smooth the atmosphere.

“Actually!” you lifted your head and ‘oh god almighty’ Minseok asking if he was revolting? Your heart pumped so much blood that you immediately felt boiling inside of you “it is because of you Minseok-ssi, I don’t want to work with you” saying that and keeping a straight face was so difficult, and he knew, he just didn’t know in which way.

“Well tough luck noona, because tomorrow we are shooting the preview and I will request you to dress me, let’s go Jongdae-yah”

“But hyung weren’t you a bit harsh on her?”

“Me Jongdae-yah? Did you hear what she said? Besides who does she thinks she is? She’s not indispensable, there are tons of other stylists”

“Well hyung yes she is indispensable, she is the best, the best outfits are always hers, you know we need her for this, besides don’t take her behaviour wrong, I think she just can’t cope with you around her” said Jongdae with a smirk “you know… she’s under the Xiumin spell”

“What? No way man, what are you implying? You think she likes me?”

“No I’m not only impliying she likes you, she’s absolutely not coping with you around, hyung… she’s completely at your mercy, she can’t look at you straight”

“What can I say Jongdae-yah, she has a point doesn’t she?”

You didn’t know if he understood the real reason of you not coping having him close, but sure today the nice guy was gone and Minseok looked extra delicious, Xiumin was the master of eyefucking, and that was what he was doing right now, you were being eyefucked by him and you had no other choice but to receive his assault and act like it’s all perfectly fine while your knees wobbled and your panties got soaked.

You had prepared the 3 grey suits and the glasses they’d be wearing, they would be acting like news anchors and you had came up with the idea of splattering random paint all over their clothes and faces.

Baekhyun was retouching his bright red hair and Jongdae was practising what he needed to say, and Minseok…

“Minseok-ssi needs you in is changing room” annouched one of the makeup artist.

“Why?”

“He said he needs you to look at his suit, it’s not the right size or something”

Oh no, this was it, the first ever real private meeting, you had been lucky not to have any of these in the past almost 5 years, you got away just fine, and now you were opening the door to his changing room his shirt wide open as he leaned on the dressing table playing with his lower lip looking at the floor, slowly at your shoes scanning your body, when he saw the hesitation in your steps he knew Jongdae was right, the simple act of meeting eyes was hard for you, you were melting right there.

“Yes Kim Minseok-ssi? You needed me?”

“I like that obedient tone, come closer, just make sure you lock the door”

“W-why?”

“Because I need to take off my pants, because guess what? You have no clue what size I wear, how long have you worked here?”

“But Minseok-ssi, your size has changed a lot, I’m sorry if-”

“Can you fucking look at my face when you address me?” alright that was blunt, and for what he knew about you you could right now walk out and let him deal with his shit by his own.

“I’m sorry that came out too harsh, I apologise noona” his voice sounding more like the Minseok everyone knew.

You were petrified, stood in front of him your eyes having difficulties blinking, the idea of a pantless Xiumin was a no no, you’ve seen all EXO K in boxers, meh… you’ve seen Minho and Taemin almost naked, they felt like your little brothers, all of them… but Kim Minseok wasn’t even near that thought, Xiumin was that tiger you couldn’t even look up straight.

Minseok came forward, his shirt swinging more giving you a clear view of them abs everyone talked about, you were the one that suggested the mesh top for him in concerts, but truth to be told you haven’t seen him wearing it or even imagined it becuase if you did you would need a slap to wake up from the idea.

“See it’s here, the front raise and the crotch area, my thighs feel too squished” he said while signalising in detail, he had no shame in pulling his zipper down “I fear if I sit the pants will rip”

Your eyes gave you up, it was just too obvious, your behaviour was worst than a fan being kidnapped by her bias idol.

“Well noona say something, this is too tight on me, period”

“I can’t”

“What do you mean you can’t? You chose these, you sew them as far as I was told, you chose the fabric… am I missing something?”

“I will get someone to help you” you said turning around to leave, stumping on your feet falling right there not taking even one step.

Minseok circled you and stood in front of you, your eyes darted up and you were met with his crotch and unzipped pants, when he made sure you looked right where he wanted you to look, he slowly offered you his hand pulling you up to his side.

“I will lock the door, because you need to help me, not anyone else” he slowly went towards the door locking it with a click, turning around his smirk definitely not innocent and not work related, he’s discovered you and he will have fun with the discovery.

“Now that we are alone, and you are actually looking at me, you don’t look that intimidating, you had poor Baekhyun telling stories about the scary stylist noona for so long… I don’t see it, all I see is someone in big trouble because we need to film this thing and I can’t seem to be able to wear my pants properly, so here I am, dress me” said Minseok his voice sexy and insinuative, arms wide open, just what you didn’t need right now.

You lifted your head and saw the detail of his eye makeup that drove you insane, this guy reinvented how eyeliner and eyeshadow should look, he didn’t look better with eye makeup, he was just as good looking without it, eye makeup should be honoured that someone made it look so good.

He lifted and eyebrow “well, do your thing noona”

“Minseok-ssi, why a-”

“No reason, I just need to get dressed”

“It’s tighter because you won’t be dancing”

“I also understood that they won’t film our lower body, so I suggest we wear sweatpants, or even better sit commando”

You swallowed thickly, suddenly your cheeks warming up your hands feeling them, trying to sound cool.

You were determined to get this done and over with, you cleared your throat and took his shirt buttoning the first button you felt how you shivered, all while Minseok titled his head right and left scanning your face.

“You are pretty noona, I like the little freckles you have around your nose”

You swallowed “thanks” you said taking his waistband at his back your face too close to his chest, his breathing heavy.

“Have you ever done this with anyone?”

“Choi Minho-ssi, Lee Taemin-ssi and Byun Baekhyun-ssi”

“Ha! I don’t feel exclusive, pity” he said while you tugged the shirt lightly feeling his roundy butt cheeks, the sinful thought of biting on those never leaving your clouded mind.

“But I guess no one made you this nervous” he coed.

“No, no one has ever made me this nervous” you admitted frankly.

“Ha! Funny tho, I wonder why?”

You kept trying to thing about anything other than the fact that your hand was too close to his crotch now.

“Why noona? You haven’t answered me”

You sighed loudly stepping away “Listen Minseok-ssi, I can’t do this”

“Minseok, just Minseok, it you want you can call me Minseok-ah”

“Alright Minseok-ah” you said emphasising in the ‘ah’ part “I cannot be of help, I will call my assistant”

“Why noona? Why am I making you nervous?” he pulled you closer at your wrists “look at me”

“I can’t look at you, I can’t stand you Minseok-ssi”

“Minseok, Minseok-ah I said, and you can’t stand me? I say otherwise, just try looking at me for a moment”

Your eyes looked straight, be was exactly your same height which made it more intimidating, his eyes right at the same level as yours, your muscles clenched when you saw him blinking slowly, the view didn’t even feel real, the colour of his eyes, that brown tone that you were sure no human being ever had, the shape, daggers right into your soul.

“You like me don’t you noona?”

Like? That wasn’t even the correct word for this, you were being abducted by his eyes, you haven’t been ever this nervous in your life, they felt like a drug, they hurt your insides but made you want to come closer wanting to feel his eyelids.

He placed your hands on his cheeks, the skin to skin contact, your fingertips feeling a burning sensation.

“You do like me, don’t you?”

You were awoken from your daydream when he chuckled, you run your hands over your face clearing your throat stepping backwards till you bumped in the door “I am sorry I can’t do this”

You went for an iced bottle of water, you fanned yourself cursing under your breath this fucker ain’t gonna jeopardise what you built in the SM empire over the years, you took off your cap tying your hair in a high ponytail to get some air going in your neck, it felt like 1000º.

You went back to the set now all 3 CBX members dressed in their very tight suits being sprayed with colourful paint randomly all over, Baekhyun looked like a puppy sprinkled with liquid, the face expressions and how surprised he got every time the liquid hit him, Jongdae was just whiny as usual, saying it was too much not in his eyes, and Minseok… he was just there standing… looking at you, like a tiger studying it’s prey, hands in pockets leaning in one leg, smirk nice and official…

After that, all 3 wore glasses and started recording their unusual preview.

Xiumin looked too good, he had that ability to eat the camera, him being at the centre made things to you, wondering how the paint would look all over his body, random thought, dirty ones, all after you felt his breath hitting your face, it was invading your mind.

When the finished they were greeted and carefully they started taking off their jackets heading for a needed shower to take off all the paint, Baekhyun and Jongdae were already loudly complaining that it wasn’t going away, while Minseok was getting closer to you as you faked being extremely busy hanging clothes in the racks.

“Noona, would you help me?”

“You don’t need help Minseok-ah”

“I like it, the informal speech… sounds sexy”

“Whatever you think you can do you are not going to do because I will not allow it”

“Repeat that looking at me”

“Minseok-ssi! You should go remove the paint in your face” exclaimed one of the supervisors.

“Yes noona here will help me, follow me noona”

God almighty, not Xiumin, this was a total nightmare.

You followed him to his changing room, he removed his shirt swiftly looking at you, he wanted to see your every reaction, and yes you were just not coping with this, if his eyes and face were a gift from the gods his body was just as sinful, how can a man be all this?

“Come over noona, help me unbutton my pants because, just they are not… see they’re stuck”

“Why are you doing this? I mean I am just wondering, are you enjoying it?”

“Yes extremely”

“Where is the decent, genuine, quiet boy that everybody thinks you are?”

“I am still that person, but you know… whit my dolls I like to be different”

“And what could a kitten possibly do to a doll?”

“There’s no kitten here noona, only a tiger”

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Lost of shit officially, your soul had left your body, Kim Minseok swallowed your ability to reply.

“What do you want Minseok?”

“Take.off.my.pants.noo.na”

At this stage you didn’t know whether this was professional or not… your mind was clouded, you were too attracted to him to avoid it any longer.

Your hands slipped in the hem of his pants and…

“Look at me as you do that noona”

His eyes… they were enveloping you whole, you were no longer in planet earth you were in planet lust and desire.

“What are you thinking noona? Tell me”

“I think that you have every beautiful and dangerous eyes”

“How many of us you’ve told this to before?”

“You tell me Xiumin, how many? You think I’ve lost my shit like this before, you can basically do anything you want with me”

“Like bend you over the dresser and fuck you senseless as you look into my eyes in the mirror?”

Oh… the thought of that.

You gasped, and your hand retracted momentarily but he pulled at your wrists harshly making you bump in his chest, his nose hoovering your neck until he found just the right spot to… bite you, first contact were his teeth on your sensitive skin making you whimper.

“I like that sound noona, how about you do that as you scream my name begging for more? How rough you like it? Tell me, because I ain’t got time to go all vanilla on you”

“Minseok!” you exclaimed as his teeth were on your neck again pulling at your skin.

“How rough?”

“As rough as you want”

“Can you take it? We have work tomorrow”

“Try me”

His hands travelled unexpectedly at your breasts squeezing them harshly, pinching your nipples hard “aaah~~~”

“I’m just getting started, crying already”

“Min-”

“Meet me at this address in 2 hours, I’ll type the passcode as well" he said pulling his phone typing a message for you “it’s my apartment, I use it to unwind, and I guess it’s the perfect day to go there giving the circumstances”

You couldn’t believe what you were doing, you actually were going to do this, if anyone in SM knew you could kiss your contract goodbye and expect no other company to ever hire you, you were risking your neck… was it worth it? Of course it was, this was like your moment of glory, just the thought that you were wearing a nice red bite in your neck caused by the one and only man that made you sway ever, Kim Minseok… Xiumin, hell yes it was worth it and you were going to enjoy it.

You got out of the taxi 2 streets further, you wore a facemask and sprinted to the building, the gatekeeper was used not ask, the facemask hinted that there was going to be a visitor at the famous celebrity’s apartment that liked to have his privacy.

You heard the ‘ding’ of the elevator indicating you arrived at the 5th floor, apartment 508, you entered the code and closed the door behind you, you took off your shoes and immediately you were welcomed by the OCD clean freak apartment, it smelled manly and clean, not a spec of dust anywhere, wondering if he came to unwind here cleaning, it looked like museum clean, the white marble floors and the sleek modern furniture, everything turned you on even the grandpa-like library.

You found your way to the bedroom easily, the bed was made so perfectly that you thought this would only be achieved by ironing it after making the bed, the navy sheets, the curtains, everything was perfectly straight and clean.

Your phone rang making you lose that bit of confidence you had.

Minseok.

“Hello?”

“Are you there noona?”

“Yes…”

“Go to my en-suite bathroom, there is something I want you to wear, it’s in the countertop”

You walked to the bathroom and saw this… thing… consisting in black strings, what was it?

“What is this, how do you wear this?”

“Well noona… let me explain to you, just simply get naked and you will find your way, you don’t wear it, you just tie it around you, wear the lipstick I got you also, heavily”

“Oh…”

“I’ll be there in 10 minutes, don’t keep me waiting for too long” sounding husky and hungry.

You were in for some fun…

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A/N: I had to take these Miinnie feels out he plays dirty in my mind ^_~

Thanks for reading, part 2 will be posted soon.

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