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juyeonschoice · 3 years ago

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The New Guy - Lee Juyeon (pt2)

pairing: Lee Juyeon x Femeale!Reader synopsis: “I know, but-” you were startled by the lights around the meeting room suddenly going off, as the janitor was closing the building. Juyeon got up from his chair and tried to call the old man, but no success. The last light was down and the janitor in his gray suit locked the door that led to the elevators and the stairs. Meaning you and Juyeon were locked alone in the dark.

genre: suggestive. thats a cont. of this so make sure you read this before going ahead!! word count: 2K authors note: it feels weird to post this but i hope you guys like especially beacause i love office romance tropes and i kinda like what i wrote, im just hella insecure yet :))

Although previously warned that interactions between your team and the research team might occur as new products were being developed, you prayed that the day did not come. To your despair, it did. And sooner than you could have expected.

At this point, you and Juyeon had talked a few times already and were not complete strangers to each other anymore, though sometimes it did get that awkward silence between the two of you. You kept meeting at the rooftop, not every day though, for lunch. Also greeted each other if you got in the same elevator, exchanged some gossip between your departments and were closer than that first time, but still. It was awkward. Your colleagues were all preparing for a meeting with his team later that day, so you tried to be nice and ordered coffee for everybody attending the meeting. You ordered americanos, as it was the go-to to every single person in that company that you ever worked with, and a hot caramel macchiato for you. You were heading to the meeting room when you saw Juyeon crossing the big room with a pile of paper in his arms. You laughed to yourself at how clumsy he held the chunks of paper with his hands and arms, so tall it made it difficult for him to walk straight without losing the sight of the floor in front of him. You rushed to the meeting room and held the door open for him, receiving a smile from him in return. He’s just so damn cute, argh.

The meeting started, you distributed the coffee and Juyeon his papers and in a few seconds, everybody in the room got serious and professional, focusing on work. You discussed topics about the product, letting the research team explain everything and then working together on a plan to sell the product the best you could with the company budget. The meeting was going well, but it was taking longer than any of you expected it to last. Some of your coworkers had to leave because of public transportation and some had to go home to their families, one by one packing their things and going away, leaving you and Juyeon alone in the meeting room.

As soon as the last coworker left and closed the glass door, that familiar and awkward silence came in. Juyeon was sitting in front of you at the table, looking down at his hands in his lap and putting his lips out for a bit, as he tried really hard to think about anything to be said.

A few minutes have passed, so you decided to muster up some courage and break that awkward silence. You got your laptop and your papers and walked across the room to sit right beside him, making him look directly at you, a slight confusion in his eyes. You sat, bringing the chair closer to the table and looking for a file in your computer you worked on a few days ago, thinking about discussing it with Juyeon.

You had to focus really hard not to notice that he was staring at you now, his eyes running all around your complexion, up and down your body. Every time he did that, you felt the heat coming up your stomach and your legs feeling shaky. You gulped, swallowing your feelings away.

“So…” you started to say, putting an effort to keep this conversation professional. “I had an idea a few days ago and I would like to discuss it with you.”

“Please, go ahead” he said, bringing his chair closer to yours so he could take a better look at your laptop screen. He was close enough now for you to smell his perfume almost completely faded away on his skin and the collar of his shirt.

“Remember that day, we were talking about you being a model?” he nodded, not moving his eyes away from the screen. “Well, I think we could use that to our favor. People seem to believe in the effectiveness of something if they see the people involved in their development and trust their image enough. You developed this, so you know exactly how it works, right?”

“Yes. But all the people in my team did that, I was not alone at all.”

“I know, but-” you were startled by the lights around the meeting room suddenly going off, as the janitor was closing the building. Juyeon got up from his chair and tried to call the old man, but no success. The last light was down and the janitor in his gray suit locked the door that led to the elevators and the stairs.

Meaning you and Juyeon were locked alone in the dark.

“Oh, fuck.” he said, bringing his hands to his hair and scratching his head in disbelief. “Do you know anyone we can call?” he turned to you, his eyes the most open you've ever seen.

“Unfortunately I don't” you flashed him the calmest look you could, trying to hide the total panic inside. “I can try to-” you picked up your phone from your purse, but there was no signal in the room, so you couldn't call anyone even if you tried. “There's no signal in here. I guess all we have to do now is pray.”

He stayed at the same position for a while, and all you could do was watch his back up and down as he breathed. He is pretty even from his back, you thought. After a few more minutes, Juyeon buffed, walking in a sloppy way until the chair next to you and sitting, showing the most empty expression you'd ever seen.

“So, we are alone.”

“I guess so, Mr. Lee.”

“Well, you can finish whatever you were saying before. We have plenty of time now”

“I don't have anything left to say.” you lied, and he immediately looked back at you, using his feet to bring the chair closer to you once again.

“But I was really invested in your plan. I just wanna know why you think it is a good idea.'' He looked deep into your eyes, exactly how he looked at you the first time you met. That same unique curiosity was there, though his eyes were a lot more daring this time, as if he was trying to take out something very specific from you. You felt your insides getting heated, a tingling sensation in your legs started to form as he leaned closer and closer to you, never breaking eye contact.

He knew exactly what he was doing. It was not the first time he did that to you and your senses. You could feel the temperature of your body going up, your heart racing in your chest and your blood boiling to every inch of your skin. He knew his eyes were enough to bring you out of yourself, to make you blush for him, to make you feel crazy for him.

“I said before you could've been a great model.” you said in a low voice, almost a whisper coming out from your lips, complete shaken by his stare.

Juyeon finally moved his eyes away from yours, bringing them down to your lips. In response, you stared at his lips too, and watched as his got up in a grin, a different kind of grin he has never shown you before.

He leaned even closer to you, this time placing one of his hands in your tight. Only a few inches away from each other, he asked you in a calm and low tone “Do you really think that? Do you think I'm attractive enough to be a model, y/n?”

A gasp left your throat as he used his left hand to touch your face, his thumb touching your chin and his palm resting on your cheek. At this point, all your senses were messed up, lost in that heat you felt. Almost unconsciously, your lips opened and a weak “yes” came out of them.

It was enough for Juyeon to break the space left between the two of you and bring your face to his, making your lips touch. You lean closer, one of your hands grabbing the collar of his shirt and the other going all the way to his back, pulling him closer to you. He followed your lead, caressing the thigh he had his hand on all the time, slowly getting his fingers under your skirt.

He breaks the kiss, but doesn't let go of you. He reaches for your neck, leaving pecks and little bites all the way until your sensitive spot, making you moan quietly as he does.

When he notices what just happened, he brings you to his lap and leans back on his chair. Instinctively, you place your knees on the sides of his body, letting him play with the back of your tights while still kissing your neck.

You place your hands on his chest, unbuttoning his shirt and exposing some of his chest. He lifts his hands from your thighs to grab your wrists, stopping the kissing and making you open your eyes, which you didn't realize were closed until that instant.

He again stared at you, pure lust in his eyes. Though dark, they had such a unique way to spark, and always expressed so much what he was feeling. You were not familiar enough with them to understand any thoughts he had, but that look… He couldn't get enough of your touch.

You both were panting, going crazy for another kiss. Before your lips could meet again, Juyeon murmured “You taste so sweet.” and you couldn't help but smile, pressing your lips quickly against his a few times before sliding your tongue under his, feeling his lips forming a smile too, and progressing into laughter, letting go of your lips.

You frown in confusion as he kept smiling and looking at you, chuckles coming out of his mouth and his hands still holding yours on his chest.

“You're not laughing at me, are you?”

“Not at all.” He leaves a peck on your lips, taking a strand of your hair away from your face and tracing a way behind your ear. “I just noticed how much of awkward silence time we lost when we could've been doing this all the time.”

“Well, I don't know about you, Mr. Lee, but I don't go around kissing my coworkers.”

“You just did.” he kisses you again, with a lot more tenderness than lust this time. “And I guess you should start calling me by my name.”

“If that's what you want, Juyeon.”

As his name came out of your mouth, a grin took place on his face, pulling you closer to him once again. As your lips were almost touching, the lights went on again.

Both of you rushed to get yourselves together, combing your hair with your fingers and putting your clothes in order. The janitor came walking, the key swinging in his fingers as he approached the door of the meeting room.

“Are you guys still working?”

“Yes.” you said, closing your laptop on a rush and shoving it into your bag.

“Let's go, I have to close the building. Good thing I came back, otherwise you two would be stuck together here the whole night.”

You walked out the room and Juyeon came right after you. The both of you waited until the guy locked the door, shepherding you to the elevador.

The three of you got in, you and Juyeon leaning against the wall, still processing what just happened in there.

Your phone made a notification sound, so you turned the screen on to check what it was. It was a text from Juyeon.

It Was a lovely meeting.

Very productive, I like it.

We should work together more in the future ;)

You chuckled, looking at a smiling Juyeon staring at his phone. He didn't lie, though. All you could think about now was when you could meet again.

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mangolover · 4 years ago

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Congrats on 50 followers! Can I please get “I wasn’t lying when I told you that I loved you.”With Dalim please? Maybe the two were talking at the tavern and drinking and fem reader ends up drunk?

Hey, thank you so much for all your support! ^^

Thank you for this request, I actually had a lot of fun while imaging Dalim to be a soft bean, making sure you get home safe after getting wasted in his bar.

I hope I did both Dalim and your idea a justice. I centered it around femeale reader ending up drunk confessing, but there’s just bit left to one’s imagination at the end.

So without any further ramblings, here is your request!

50 Followers Drabble Event, prompt #24 with Dalim “Dum” Tweedle

If you wish to check out the offical “50 Followers Drabble Event”, press here

Title: Drunk Confession

Prompt: “I wasn’t lying when I told you I loved you.

Fandom: Ikemen Revolution / Ikerev

Pairing: Dalim “Dum” Teweedle x fem! reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: consummation of alcohol, intoxication

Spoilers: We don’t know much about Dalim so I don’t think there are any spoilers. Only his secret identity if you haven’t found it out yet.

Word Count: 1100+ (once again, oopsie)

Description: You had just moved to your new hom in the Central Quarter and decided to go celebrate with drinks at Dalim’s bar. You however ended up mixing alcohol and ended up drunk so Dalim took you home and slep over on the couch. In the morning you admit that your drunk confession wasn’t just the alcohol talking.

If you’re a minor, please don’t consume alcohol, wait until you’re of the legal age.

Also, drink responsiblly! And don’t drink and drive!

Drunk Confession

„I wove you!” you slurred to the handsome owner of the Oasis, the bar where you were currently drinking some fruity and sweet cocktails, he asked you to test for him. You sit in front of him, leaning your elbows on the bar for support, you were clearly drunk after you decided to mix alcohol and quickly downed a mug of stout, shaking a bit and sticking your tongue out from the sudden bitterness after such sugary drinks. Dalim tried to stop you many times, but you decided to let loose tonight, after all you finally moved away from your parents’ place and got yourself a nice little home in Central Quarter.

Dalim just let out a small chuckle while polishing a glass, you were one of the last patrons for the night and he was slowly getting ready to close the bar head to Magic Tower. You were murmuring something no one could understand one minute and the next you were dozing off on the bar top, placing your head on top of your hands and letting out quiet snores, only to wake up after two minutes and flirt with the handsome blondie again, confessing your hidden (not so hidden anymore) feelings. He was sure it was just the alcohol talking, knowing where to set boundaries before he does something both of you might regret in the morning.

And so, when the last patron stumbled out into the dark night, you were the only one left, now finally resting for about half an hour. Dalim didn’t want to wake you up just yet, instead he cleaned the bar to let you sleep a little longer, maybe then you will be able to come back home. Fifteen minutes later, someone lightly shook your shoulder and you slowly opened your heavy eyelids with a groan, feeling groggy. Your gaze focused and you saw a glass of water in front of you.

“Drink up, Princess” Dalim’s voice sounded from behind you as he was putting on his jacket and grabbing yours for you. “I’m going to walk you home so you don’t do something stupid.”

You just turned and stared at him, clearly still intoxicated. Dalim just sighed and stretched your jacket for you, “put your hands through the holes, we’re going home.”

“No.” His eyes widened at your sudden protest. “I’m only going home if you will sleep over.” What in the hell is going on in your head right now? He couldn’t understand why you would want some random man to sleep over at your house, he admits that he’s known you for about two years now, but still you would only ever hang out in his bar when you came for a drink.

“Don’t be ridiculous, you need to go home and get some rest y/n.”

“No.” Dalim run his hand through his hair, messing it up, before letting out a long sigh.

“Fine.” You let a sound of excitement as you put on your jacket and almost fell of your seat when you tried to get up, you were wasted, there is no way you’ll remember anything in the morning.

And so Dalim basically carried you back to your house, he was lucky you told him your address earlier otherwise he would be screwed. He had to carefully search your pockets in hope of finding your keys as you dozed off on his shoulder, drooling slightly. The sight was really adorable to him and he felt himself blush, but quickly shook his head. Now is not the time for that, he needs to get you in bed and stay on the couch so you won’t do something stupid. Or in case you vomit, you could suffocate because of that and he wasn’t ready to risk it. He loved you after all, only if it may not’ve been visible at all, he only didn’t flirt with ladies in his bar that much anymore.

Regardless, he got you into your bed, only taking off your shoes and jacket, tucking the blanket completely around your bed so you were wrapped in your own cocoon. He settled with sleeping on the couch in your living room, a decorative pillow under his head, he only took off his shoes and soon he had drifted off himself.

He felt someone touch his shoulder lightly and he opened his eyes slowly, only to see you in some fresh clothes holding a glass of water in front of him, your crouched form bathed in the rays of morning sun peeking through a window.

“Good morning Dum” you said and smiled sweetly, “here drink up.”

“Thank you” he downed the water in two big gulps, lowering it on the coffee table while you slowly sat next to him on the couch, but still leaving a little gap just in case you did something you weren’t supposed to do last night. There was a silence between you as Dalim was still rubbing the sleep out of his eyes and you just stared at the same spot on the floor.

“So, uh… what happened last night?” you slowly turned your gaze only to see Dalim look at you with one eyebrow raised.

“You don’t remember?”

“Not in the slightest, I guess that beer was a mistake on my part, sorry for any trouble I have caused you.”

“Oh no, don’t worry. This couch is not even that bad” he tried to release some of the tension from his neck, only for it to crack loudly. “You did say some funny stuff though.”

“Oh gosh, what did I say?” you could already feel yourself getting embarrassed.

“You were hitting on me, saying you’re not drunk and that you love me, nothing too bad I assure you.” He smiled at you, trying to make you feel better.

“Well, you know” you looked him in the eyes and put your hand over his on the couch, Dalim looked down at them, and then back at you with slightly widened eyes. "I wasn’t lying when I told you that I loved you.”

There was an awkward silence between you two prompting you to remove your and and lower your gaze on the floor, your cheeks bright red and a dull ache slowly bubbling up in your chest, only to feel a small kiss on your cheek when Dalim had recovered from the initial surprise.

“I’m glad you feel the same Princess” Dalim said, the confident look in his eyes back and his sexy grin back on his face.

You both looked each other in the eyes, smiling and slowly leaning towards each other for the long-anticipated kiss.

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autobot2001 · 3 years ago

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After TF3 | Mirage X Human Femme Reader

Author: Autobot2001 Genre: Fanfiction Fandom: Transformers Rating: T Warning: none Pairing: Mirage X human femeale reader

Pt. 1 : They Hate Us Mirage can't take the tension and distrust at the base. As hard as he knows (Y/N) also hates the Autobots and even quit N.E.S.T. Mirage feels trapped on a human-filled planet. LInks: Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/32439613/chapters/80437789 FFN: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13805420/61/Transformers-Book-of-One-Shots Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1095591005-transformers-book-of-one-shots-requests-open-after

Pt. 2: Things get better (Y/N) returns from her vacation, not liking Mirage left or the reason why. She finds him and tells him something. LInks: Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/32439613/chapters/80437990 FFN: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13805420/62/Transformers-Book-of-One-Shots Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1096296851-transformers-book-of-one-shots-requests-open-after

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therealcalicali · 5 years ago

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It just gets on my nerve when people give the white flag for a cheater just because she is femeale. She did not had any respect for the other woman, she did not care about any suffering she might be inflicting to her, about the other woman tears, especially when they know what they are doing, when they KNOW that person is married. So at least for me, Ivar and Eiriana are equally guilthy, both rotten to the core and deserve all what Karma has to offer.

Hey anon. 😊

Personally, I think people rarely give passes to the other woman (or man). Fiction and real life is littered with stories of people attacking, beating and killing the other person.

I'm trying to focus on Ivar and Reader's interpersonal relationship. Though Eiriana has to answer for her own actions, the vows were broken by Ivar.

#answered questions #answered asks #asks and answers #answers

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ao3feed-stevebucky · 6 years ago

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Quite The Situation

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2JwXm0i

by Juicypeach1

Being an avenger isn’t easy, especially when trying to find romantic interests. You find yourself being stuck between two options, a God with a heart of gold and a body like stone, or a loveable beefy dork who tries his best.

Femeale reader {Current MCU} 2k18

Words: 1191, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark/Iron Man, Thor Odinson, Peter Parker/Spiderman, Black Widow, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Idk man people? I’m new to This

Relationships: Thor/Reader, Peter Parker/Reader, bucky/steve

Additional Tags: probably shit, im new, sorry - Freeform

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2JwXm0i

#ao3feed #steve rogers #bucky barnes #stevebucky #stucky #steve/bucky #stevexbucky #fanfic

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niilue · 2 years ago

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Hello! I Hope you're having a great day ^^!

For the 1k event , could I request a drabble with fem reader + Yor ( spy x family) with promt 6 + cw , virgin ,praise and pegging?

‧₊˚⊹ sub yor forger x fem! dom reader

prompt: "(character) first time"

cw; drabble, dom reader, femeale reader, virgin yor, praise, pegging words; 622 1k event

yor was literally the most adorable and sexy girl you had ever met. you couldn't believe the situation you were in, yor was asking you with her hands clasped together and her cheeks burning for you to take her virginity.

"(name) seriously, i want to do it with you..." she said a little shaky with nerves she was totally adorable.

you couldn't control yourself when you were with her, so this was more than a gift to you.

you took her face gently and gave her a chaste kiss. "I'll make you feel so good, yor." you said close to her mouth, caressing her wet lips.

you guided her to the bed and as you undressed her you slowly kissed her and kissed and kissed her all over.

telling her how beautiful she looked today, touching her pretty hair, kissing her softly, so you could make her relax a little.

when she was in her underwear you lowered your hand down to her middle and found that she was wet. so fast aww.

"yor such a kinky girl, you're already wet for me? how adorable~" you teased, circling her center, stimulating her clitoris even over her clothes, feeling her getting wetter and wetter.

"aaa-aahg! y-yes-it feels... mhmmp, s- so good." yor mentioned looking at you with desire and teary eyes. she was so turned on by this.

"yeah cutie, you like it when i rub like this.."

yor moaned as you sped up the movements on her pussy, making them start touching her big breasts while she couldn't control her moans.

“cutie” you pulled down her panties and saw how wet and red her sex was, throbbing and eager for you to enter.

yor covered her face in shame while you just looked at her beautiful body without missing a detail.

you searched through your things for the strap-on and put it on as fast as you had ever done before. you put lubricant on the dildo, since you didn't want to hurt yor.

"okay bae, i'm going in, gently okay."

you said and began to stimulate her vagina first with your fingers, listening to the soft moans. you did this for a while until yor seemed to have become accustomed to the intrusion.

you took the plastic dildo and placed it at her entrance. you looked at her asking for her permission and slowly began to penetrate her.

at first soft and slow, yor was shedding some tears from the pain and pleasure. "shhh, that's okay, you're doing great."

after a while yor was more excited than sore and she was whimpering for you to go faster.

and without thinking you started to fuck her harder and deeper. the dildo was glistening with yor's fluids, she was so wet.

you bit your lips loving the erotic image of the girl. with each penetration her breasts bounced wildly in a swaying motion that your eyes couldn't stop. they had slipped out of her bra and her hard nipples were clamoring to be touched.

"more, more, (name), here..." yor was touching her clitoris while you kept on ramming her, increasing the pleasure.

"yor, what a good girl look at you, you take me so well. completely." you brought your fingers to her mouth. watching as she sucked them passionately. over and over again. getting them very wet.

she looked lost in excitement, strands of saliva running down her mouth as she said nonsense while still sucking on your fingers. it seemed she had an oral fixation with them.

"yor, yor, my pretty yor." you hummed, increasing your movements, the sounds of your bodies coming together along with your moans were all that could be heard.

"haaa (name), am i a good slut for you?"

#niilue's 1k event #yor #dom!reader #yor forger #sub character #female reader #yor x reader #yor smut #spy x family smut #sub yor #sub yor forger #dom reader #anime smut #sub spy x family #spy x family x reader #smut #fem!dom #fem reader #sub girl

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juyeonschoice · 3 years ago

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Kiss You Right - Kim Younghoon

pairing: Kim Younghoon x Femeale Reader

genre: fluff, college student!au, cliche af

word count: 1.3K

It was cold at night. You were walking down your street, almost at the door of your house. You just went on your first date with one of the guys you had a class with, Younghoon. He was obviously one of the prettiest guys in your university, and there was like a legend behind him and his two best friends, saying that they were the most beautiful people on campus. Not only were Younghoon extremely pretty (and very nice scented too), he was also very intelligent and sweet. He had a very nice aura and you could see how so many people came to love and almost worship him. He was almost like a dream, a character from a movie, what people on the internet call “a guy written by a woman”.

And you wouldn’t lie to yourself, all of that gave you that butterfly feeling in your stomach. You felt your heartbeat rising every time your eyes met in class, you sometimes forgot how to say words when he talked to you in a group of friends. To sum it all, you liked Younghoon. But of course, what a cliche movie character would he be if he looked at you the same way you did, if he felt the same way you did. So you didn’t suspect anything, let alone a date, when he asked you to get coffee with him, as he always bought coffee for your friends' studying sessions.You two got coffee, had dinner, went to a bookstore and almost at the end of the night, he took you to an arcade and you two played a few games before calling it a night.What got you suspicious, though, was the fact that he volunteered to take you home. “I just wanna leave knowing you are safe” he said, as you tried to politely refuse his move.It was a date, right? What else would it be?

You felt the butterflies getting busier and busier in your stomach at each step you took and as your house got near. You were so nervous, head filled with all sorts of thoughts that you didn’t notice one of your neighbours rushing their car on the sidewalk, almost running over you. The car would have definitely crashed into you and hurt you badly if Younghoon didn’t interfere. He grabbed your hand in a rush and pulled you closer to his chest, taking a big step back and shouting something to that dick of a neighbour you had. You could not tell what words he shouted exactly, though, because you were hearing the blood in your veins running through your ears and your heart screaming on your chest.

“Are you alright?” he put your body away from his chest to take a proper look at you, making sure you were alright, even though he knew you didn’t have a minimal scratch in your body. You nodded with your head as his eyes ran through your face. “You should pay more attention next time, things could've gotten ugly if I wasn’t around”

“I’m sorry” you said, in a small quiet voice. “I usually am not distracted as I am today” you added, immediately regretting your words. His face immediately dissolved that worried expression and a weird smile appeared on the corner of Younghoon’ lips. Wait, was he smiling at you?? And for what?? That made you even more nervous than before, this time added with a bit of anger.

“Oh.” he said, sliding his hands down from the side of your shoulders to your hands and squeezing your fingers together. Panic. Total Panic. You thought your heart could literally explode at any moment, or worse, he could be staring there hearing all the beating inside. You widened your eyes in disbelief as his smile just grew bigger and you could see all his teeth, his eyes getting lost in his cheeks as the corners of his mouth went up. “So I distract you?” he asked so casually flirty as if you weren’t literally about to die in his hands. He saw how you were panicking and thought it was absolutely cute, so as he didn’t get an answer from you, he just squeezed your hands a little bit in his and leaned a little in your direction. “You’re so cute, has someone ever told you that?”

“My grandma says it all the time” you let the words escape your mouth without even thinking about them first. If your hands weren’t between Younghoon’ you’d be slapping your face right now. You looked up at him as he laughed out loud of what you’ve just said. “I’m sorry!”

“It’s okay” he said and you felt a little bit comforted, not feeling so dumb to yourself. “That was also very cute, i think”

“Can you please stop?” you almost begged him, feeling your cheeks getting hot and red.

“But it’s true, though!!” he leaned at you a little bit more, looking deeply in your eyes. “I always thought you were cute. Is just that right now, you are the cutest you’ve ever been.” he made his eyes run through your face once again, as if he was analyzing every bit of your complexion. “Can I-” he started and stopped, as if he just regretted opening his mouth, but taking a deep breath, he continued, again looking in your eyes. “Can I kiss you?”

You didn’t know what to say. Of course you would love it if he kissed you but it was kinda sudden and there was a slight chance that you would ruin this opportunity given your nervousness. You stopped the overthinking as soon as you felt snowflakes falling from the sky and noticed some of them landing on top of Younghoon’s head. Immediately all those Korean Dramas you’ve watched came to your head and you interpreted the snow as a sign. First kisses in the snow were always a sign the couple would stay together. Even if they broke up in ep12 they’ve got together on ep14 and have that happy ending by ep16.

You closed your eyes expecting that was enough for Younghoon to understand your sign and that you’ve given permission to him to kiss you. On the other hand, Younghoon liked the sensation of teasing you, so he stared at you for a few seconds, deciding whether to kiss you right or leave just a peck somewhere so you would come for him later wanting for more. He cupped your face with both of his hands, the tip of his fingers playing with the hair behind your ears. He smiled at the vision of you in his hands and left a light kiss on your forehead, leaving you in complete disbelief.

You opened your eyes as soon as his lips touched your cold forehead. That was not what you’ve imagined but it was sweet anyways. He stood there, in front of you, a teasing smile on his face. “What?” you asked “Is there something wrong?”

“Well”, he said as his thumbs drew gente circles in front of your ears “It just seems as if you were expecting something else, that's all.”

“Oh”. was all you could say, staring at your feet, in a way of running away from him. Once again he laughed at you and you raised your head to look at him. “It’s just- I thought you meant… a kiss”

“So… You want me to kiss you right this time?” You stared at him, nodding, but as soon as your head went up in confirmation, Hoon pulled you closer to him and kissed you, a warm and gentle kiss, but a true kiss. You felt your insides getting warmer and the nervousness of your body dissolving as you placed your hands at the beam of his jacket and pinched your fingers a bit, one of his hands still holding your cheek and the other going down to your back, to bring you even closer to him.

One thing for sure, you two wished for kisses and right kisses only from now on.

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