#jaebum got7 smut

[multifanhoe99]

Kinktober Day 3- Lingerie

This is gonna be self-indulgent as hell and I am not sorry but also I hope you enjoy it!

Pairing: non-idol!JB x afab!Reader

Warnings: Pet names (Daddy, Princess, Baby), mentions of panty stealing, mentions of masturbation, oral (fem. receiving), PIV intercourse, creampie (fem. receiving), no condom (be safe out there y'all), spanking, hair pulling

=Please let me know if I missed any.=

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It was not often that you wanted to buy fancy things. Even less often the fancy stuff you happen to buy turns out to be something sexy to wear for your husband. This time you couldn't help it. One day in your boredom you decided to do some online shopping and found a gorgeous lacey emerald green set that you knew would look amazing against your skin tone. Even better it was on sale! One night's bored purchase is another night's fun. Honestly, you had almost completely forgotten you bought it until it came in the mail today. It was a pleasant surprise, a gift from your past self and you couldn't help but be thrilled. Just then you got another idea. You were going to make an event of it. You had the day off to relax anyway why not make it worthwhile. With that determination in mind, you went to take a shower to get ready for what you had planned. After your shower, you applied some light makeup and fixed your hair into neat french braids that finished off as low pigtails. He liked your hair like that for very obvious reasons. Then you put on the new lingerie set you bought. On top of it, you put on the dress you know he loves seeing you in the most. It's a long red sundress with flowers on it and a slit that goes up the middle rather than down the side. Once you were all dolled up and ready you decided to head to the kitchen to fix up his favorite meal and to set the table like they would in a restaurant.

When you were finally done you sent a quick text to your husband, -I have a surprise for you when you get home! I hope you like it I love you. See you soon!- You knew he should be on his way home by now and the notification would come up on the dash screen of his car. A few minutes later you get his reply, - I can't wait! I am almost home. I love you too!- It was exciting waiting in anticipation for him to come home. Not even five minutes later while you were putting the finishing touches on the meal you heard the front door open and close. You went out to greet him, "Hello my love how was work?"

"Ah, you know same old-," he pauses when he finally looks up from taking off his shoes to switch to his house slippers, "Wow, what's the special occasion that my beautiful wife feels the need to make my knees weak."

"There is no special occasion I just felt like pampering my handsome husband because he's been working extra hard lately," you replied moving closer to give him a kiss. He instantly returned the kiss and placed his hands on your hips. Before the kiss could get any more heated you pulled away, "Dinner is ready in the kitchen. I made your favorite."

"Have I ever told you that I love you," he asks following you into the kitchen/dining room.

"Only every single day Jae," you respond with a giggle at his affection. No matter how long you two have been together Im Jaebum gives you butterflies like it's still the very first date. Upon seeing the spread you had laid out on the table he came up to hug you from behind and whispered in your ear, "So you did all of this just because I have been working extra hard? I feel like you are planning something, Princess."

"What I can't just want to do something nice for you," you ask trying not to give your true intentions away.

"Okay, I will believe you for now. Let's eat then," he says giving you one more kiss on the head before going to sit down. You both enjoy your meal together and he helps you clean up. When everything was cleaned and put away you went up to JB and wrapped your arms around his neck. He placed his hands back on your hips. You lean closer to whisper in his ear again, "There is more to your surprise. Join me in the bedroom will you?"

"See I knew you were up to something," he says with a smile but follows you to the bedroom anyway. You sit him down on the edge of the bed and tell him to close his eyes. Once you are sure he isn't peeking you remove the dress you were wearing and throw it into the hamper in the corner of the room. You let him know that he can open his eyes and when he does you don't fail to notice the way his eyes darken when they look at you. His expression shifts from one of pure admiration to something darker and full of lust. You can hear it in the timber of his voice when he says, "Come here princess let daddy get a closer look at you."

You can't help but do what he asks this was your plan after all and you couldn't be more glad that it worked. As you step closer he places his hands on your thighs. It is gentle at first and then he moves up higher. Wrapping his arms around your thighs and pulling you closer so he can see as he moves his hands up to your ass and giving it a firm squeeze. Then he lands a sharp spank on your left cheek and soothes it by rubbing his hand softly over the spot. "Look at you, baby. You look so good for me all wrapped in lace like this. I will try not to ruin it while I am busy fucking you into oblivion," he growls from his position below you. From that same position, he lifts you up with no issues and tosses you gently onto the bed so that you're lying on your back.

He takes his sweet time kissing and nipping at your inner thighs. He makes his way so slowly to the place you need him most. You can feel how wet you are just from this and he hasn't even properly started yet. You know that he is doing this on purpose and are sure this was his own plan ever since he became suspicious of you planning something. He was moving so slowly and so gently and you knew that he could see how much it affected you from the ever-growing wet patch on your new panties. "Da-daddy please don't tease me anymore I c-can't take it. I need you please," you beg gasping when he nips just a little bit harder at your most sensitive parts.

"That's it, baby beg for me. Beg for me to use this pretty little pussy however I want," he replies finally giving you some type of relief by rubbing a thumb up and down your covered folds. He continued that for a little while longer and then gave in at the sound of your desperate moans. He pulled the panties down your legs and once they were fully off he shoved them into the pocket of his slacks. You already struggled to think and he was only getting started. It only got worse when he finally gave your pussy the attention you wanted him to. He licked a long stripe up your glistening folds humming in satisfaction at your taste.

"What do you think princess should I take my time eating you out until you cum again and again on my face or would you just like me to get you ready enough to take my cock," he asks. It was getting hard to form words. The combination of his tongue and his two fingers that joined shortly after his question was blurring your mind with pleasure. He stops all movement to say, "Come on baby use your words. Already so fucked dumb and I have barely even done anything yet. What do you want you can say it."

"I w- I want to-to-to- wanna get ready for daddy's cock," you say barely able to string the sentence together. Jaebum had a way of doing that to you and you loved it. You loved being able to give yourself over to the pleasure he brought you and he loved it too. Hearing your answer JB dove in like a man starved. After so many years he knew your body like nobody else and he knew exactly what to do to bring you over the edge. His mouth licking your sensitive clit and his middle and ring fingers plunging deep into you. Every time you'd touch yourself when he wasn't around you could never get your fingers to go as deep as his. He brought you ecstasy like nothing else. You could feel yourself getting closer.

"Daddy I am so close please can I cum I really wanna cum on your face please please, please," you begged almost crying.

"Cum baby cum all over my face and then again one more time on my cock after," he said temporarily removing his mouth from your clit and then going right back. When he replaces his mouth you feel yourself let go coming all over his face and fingers. It feels so good but you know you aren't done yet. He wastes no time moving away to remove his own clothes and then flipping you over. He pulls your hips up and once he has the right position he slides right in. He gives you enough time to adjust to him and as soon as he's sure you're okay he sets a fast pace. At first, his hands are on your hips giving your ass harsh slaps every so often that make you yelp and moan at the painful pleasure. Then his hands move to your hair each hand taking one of the pigtails and then pulling back making your back arch and he is able to hit a new deeper angle. He can feel you tightening around him and he knows you're close again which is good because so is he. He leans down into your ear, "That's it, baby just a little more, and then let's cum together yeah?"

He keeps up this pace and it is only a matter of time before you're falling off the edge cumming all over his cock and he follows seconds after. Cum spurting out in thick ropes into you. It takes a moment for you both to calm down but when you finally do he goes to the bathroom to get a warm rag to clean you up. "That was amazing and you should online shop more often if this is what it leads to," he jokes.

"Yeah I will get right on that," you respond with a laugh. He helps you clean up, take your make-up off, and let your hair down. You both fall asleep in each other's arms after exchanging a sincere 'I love you' and you couldn't be happier to end your day with him.

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A/N: HOLY COW!!! I am so sorry for being so late on this one but like I said it was really self-indulgent and I definitely got super carried away. Luckily day 3 is done and day 4 will be out later today so as a bonus for this one being late you technically get two in one day! HOORAY!

[yiensaintlaurent]

00 | the other side - mark tuan

pairing: mark tuan x reader

genre: angst, smut, idol! got7, idol! reader

warnings: cursing, explicit sex, takes place in present time with minor flashbacks

summary: mark knew it was game over the minute he saw you. despite being apart from each other for so long, no amount of practice in front of the mirror would've prepared him for the way his heart dropped the moment he saw you walk in. he'd forgotten about the hold you had on him, you; the love of his life, the one that got away.

character preface

mark tuan :

male

age: 29

birthday: september 4, 1993

currently living in arcadia, la county, california, u.s.a

y/n:

female

age: 25

birthday: september 15, 1997

currently living in seoul, south korea

originally from new york city; part time in los angeles

all got7 member info is in present time.

let me know if i should post ch. 01 :)

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disclaimer:

slight or recurring mentions of other idols, groups, familiar names.

despite it taking place in present time, with real time events, this story the plot and scenarios are 100% made up

[bambikisss]

Suits: 2

-> Being a CEO of a big company has its perks, except for meeting the one. After you sign up for a dating app for the elite 1 percent, you match with someone who is just as rich as you. Is love truly in the cards for you both?

CEO!JAYB X CEO!READER

Smut warnings: Spit, bitting, slight bondage, slight breeding kink, marking, etc. Rough to Passionate.

"You joined a dating site to not match with anyone?" He asked, taking a sip of his champagne as he listened to you try to explain why you joined, cutting you off as he leaned closer to you, his mint breath gracing your cheek as he made his way to your ear. "So, you don't want me then, Y/N?"

A/N: She's a long one.

You always found the saying "Cat and Mouse game" to be so confusing.

Who was the cat and who was the mouse? Why didn't the cat just move on?

"Ah, nice to see you again, Ms. L/N." You gripped the doorknob as you turned to face Jaebeom, who was leaning against your desk with some wine you had on your desk now in his hand, a smirk on his lips.

"Do you have a moment?"

Now you understood why.

"I do have a moment, Mr. Lim. What can I do for you?" You felt his eyes melt into your body as you made your way to the alcohol table that you had placed next to the window. He said no words as the dark red wine filled the glass that soon met your lips. His mind flashed back to the dinner that had happened a few days prior; how your lips molded around moaning, how your lips felt in the kiss, how your perfect lipstick smudged all over his neck and your face.

You were the mouse that he so desperately wanted to catch.

"I just wanted to talk some more. I tried to get your number from Mrs. Kim, but she said it was better to come and ask you myself, and judging by how hard it was to get an appointment with you, I assume you're a very busy girl, Ms. L/N." You noted how his voice had dropped and had gotten slightly louder, turning around to now face Jaebeom, who was leaning against your couch, his hand out to take the second wine glass that you were pouring. You handed it to him, letting your fingers glaze his before reaching back for your own to sit at your desk. You both kept your gazes locked onto one another as you both drank the wine, a soft glimmer coming from an eyebrow piercing that Jae had, which gathered your attention.

"So, the CEO of a popular fashion, music, and art brand has a piercing?''

"Ah, so you did some research on me," Jaebeom placed the wine glass down, licking his lips as he made his way over to your desk. You also noticed now that he had a tongue piercing and a nose stud, both looking new. "What's 'next, grills?" You held back a smile as he nodded, mentioning how he was actually going to get some on Friday.

He made you feel comfortable, the lust that was in the air during your first meeting was not there as it was now comfortable and friendly. Jaebeom picked up your nameplate, humming as he read your name. "Beautiful name, Ms. L/N." you thanked him for his compliment before leaning back in your chair, downing the rest of the wine as you had. "So, did you make an appointment to just flirt with me and get my number or do you want to talk business?"

"Do you not want to mix business with pleasure, Ms. L/N?" Jae asked, sitting down before swirling the wine that was left in his glass. "Your company is thinking about dipping into fashion soon, right? I noticed that one of your competitors was complaining about it during a dinner party we had."

"So you all meet up to talk shit about me and my complaining expanding our horizons?" You asked, Jae, chuckling as he leaned back in his chair. "I do not participate in the complaining about you and your team's goal of manifesting destiny. I, however, want to talk about you partnering with me."

You raised an eyebrow as he stood up, sliding over an invitation. "I am hosting a party on Thursday to discuss the future of the company. You should come: you can get a raw, inside look at what my company can offer, along with connecting with many other people as my partners from oversees are also coming."

He let his hand move from the invite to gently hold your chin, moving you to look up at him. He seemed so much farther than your face when he was describing the event to you, it almost shocked you when you noticed how close you two were. He leaned down so that his lips were next to your ear, his thumb now moving to play with your bottom lip. "If you aren't satisfied by the end of the night by the event, I can surely be of service." Your eyes moved up to his, biting your bottom lip as he moved away from you, his lingering cologne around you as he left.

You were trying to figure out what cologne he used when your secretary knocked on the door, making you jump from your daydream.

"Ms. L/N, your next appointment is here." You nodded, getting up to follow her, stopping her when you reached the meeting room. "Clear out my schedule past 4pm on Thursday. I have a party with Jaebeom and his associates to attend." R/N nodded, hiding their smile as you entered the room. They had "passed by" a few times when you and Jaebeom were in the room, giggling at your dreamy expression when he leaned close to you. They walked away as the meeting began, holding in their excited giggle.

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You arrived at the large gala hall around 8pm, an hour after the party began. You didn't know the traffic would be so bad that night and to be honest, it rattled you a bit and made you nervous.

It made you wonder if he would still be happy to see you. In the back of your mind, you of course thought he did this to every woman he tried to work with, but a part of you held onto the idea that he didn't do it to anyone else.

You sighed as you made your way inside, being greeted by a large ballroom decorated in gold and red, the table covers being black. There was an open bar along with Jaebeom's company name being projected onto the center of the tables and also on the stage. It was beautiful to you. You checked your dress once more before deciding to look for Jaebeom, your heels clicking as you made your way to join the many other people who were conversing with each other. You recognized a few, talking to them as the lights dimmed and you were told to direct your attention to the stage, Jae in a white suit soon coming on. His piercings and rings glimmered under the stage lights as he spoke to everyone, thanking everyone for coming and for being part of his growing company.

You wouldn't admit it, but you spent more time admiring him than listening to what he was saying. You caught a glimpse of his chain necklace, biting your lip as you wondered how it would feel to tug on it. Your mind wandered deeper and deeper until he met your eyes as he scanned the crowd, a small smirk coming to his face as he noticed how dark your eyes had gotten. "I'm so glad that everyone came. I hope we can make new relationships and support the ones we already have. Thank you." You clapped with everyone as the jazz music picked back up as he left the stage. You smiled as your colleagues turned back to you to pick up where the conversation left off, the conversation halting once more when Jaebeom approached you all.

You watched as he conversed with them, waving goodbye as they walked away to give you too some space. "I'm glad you came, Y/N. Not gonna lie, at first I thought you weren't." He smiled, his hand coming to rest on the bottom of your back. You apologized, mentioning how bad traffic was coming from your penthouse to here. Jae frowned, mentioning how he would keep that in mind. "What did you think of the company and what I said?" He asked, smirking when you tensed up from being caught. "Don't tell me you didn't pay attention. I did that whole thing so that you knew what our company was capable if we end up working together."

"Well, you spoke well and got your points across." you countered, Jae, chuckling as he raised his pierced eyebrow, waiting for you to continue on and to pinpoint something he had said, your conversation being halted when a man came up, a younger woman in tow. Jae moved his hand from your back to shake the man's hands, the old man motioning to the woman he had. "This is my daughter, Heejin. She has been a fan of your company for a while and I thought bringing her tonight to meet with one of my partners was a great opportunity, I hope you don't mind."

You hoped your jealousy wasn't radiating off of you as he gave the woman attention, your eyes not missing her hands moving up his arms to grip his biceps and touch his chest. It was as if you weren't there, you deciding to head to the bar while he entertained the two.

As you sat at the bar, you were joined by one of the colleagues you were talking to earlier. He rested his head on his hand, making small talk with you, which didn't go unnoticed by Jaebeom, who could slowly feel his own jealousy bubble. He watched as your colleague touched your shoulder, his fingers moving to touch your back which was the last straw for him.

He cut the conversation short with his partner and his daughter, letting him know that he would catch them later before making his way over to you, leaning against the bar to the left of you to order a drink. He made eye contact with the other man over your head, smiling as he introduced himself to him. You turned to face Jae, noticing how he winked at you as he held his hand out, his lips forming a smirk as he asked you to talk with him in private to discuss some things. You held back your own smirk, placing your hand gently into his as he grabbed his drink, leading you away from your now confused colleague. He led you to a separate room from the main ballroom, leading you outside to the terrance, still holding your hand. "Do you always whisk away women that you try to partner with from talking with their friends to talk on a random Terrance during their own company party?" you asked, Jae humming as he took a sip of his whisky. "Only the ones I wanna talk to in private without other people interrupting."

You raised an eyebrow at him as he smiled at you, his hand returning to rest on the bottom of your back, pulling you against his chest. "This doesn't seem very professional to me, Mr. Lim." Jae smirked at the tone of your voice, putting his glass down so he can wrap both of his arms around you so you were chest to chest. "I have many female staff; are you going to do this to them as well?" Your eyes were trained on his lip as he leaned down closer to you, his fingers dipping below the opening in your back. "I'll only do this to you, Y/N."

Right before your lips could touch, the doors swung open to show a staff member, you and Jae quickly moving away from one another. Jae cleared his throat as his ears began to heat up, asking what was wrong. His secretary hid his smirk as he mentioned how the party was now dwindling and everyone was making their way home and his car was on the way to take him home. Jae thanked him, shooing him away as he looked at you, hiding his embarrassment. His secretary chuckled, leaving you two alone on the terrace.

You two spoke no words as the cold wind hit you, reminding you that you were outside and had no coat on. You were so wrapped up in Jae and in his arms that you didn't get to feel it. Jae noticed you shiver, moving to remove his coat only to remember he had no shirt on underneath and still had to walk by the many guests to get to his car. He cleared his throat before running a hand through his hair, chuckling awkwardly. "I remembered you mentioning how long it took you to get here from your penthouse." you turned to face him, wrapping your arms around yourself as he stepped closer to you, wrapping his arms back around you. "I can, of course, take you home, but my place is closer. You seem so cold, Y/N." He whispered, his hand moving to cup your face, his thumb rubbing your cheek.

You mulled over the options, thinking about it as he stared at you. He wasn't forcing you to stay over at his place, but it would take longer to get home than just going to his. A part of you also wasn't keen on leaving him yet.

"As long as you can keep me warm, I'll come back with you." He nodded, a small smile on his lips, as he hurried to lead you down back to the ballroom where everyone was slowly filing out, everyone still keen on talking with Jae before leaving. You peeled yourself from Jae's side, talking to some staff and colleagues as he talked to some people, occasionally looking back at you to make sure you didn't leave or that anyone wasn't bothering you. You left with him as he made his way outside, helping you get into the backseat of his car before being stopped by the old man with his daughter from earlier. "Tonight was amazing, Mr.Lim, even though at some points you were hard to find." You looked up as the man spoke, making eye contact as his voice hid his annoyance with you taking Jae's attention from him and the daughter he was trying to pin Jae with. Jae noticed the man's tone and his gaze, telling him that he can meet with him later, not saying anything to the daughter as he got in next to you, slamming the door shut.

As you both left the two behind, you felt your noticed how blown up your phone was. You scrolled through and answered emails, Jae raising an eyebrow as he watched you before scoffing. "It's damn near midnight and you're still working?" You raised an eyebrow at his words, showing him the many emails, to which he takes your phone from you. "You can get this back tomorrow. You need a night to just relax"

"Relax? What do you have planned for tonight, Mr. Lim?" you asked, Jae chuckling as he put your phone into his pocket before leaning over, his lips pressed against your ear as his hand rested on your thigh. "I don't think you were satisfied at the party. So, it's my job to satisfy you tonight" You raised an eyebrow at his words, deciding to play along and make him work for it.

You placed your hand over his, moving up your leg to go under the dress to rest on your bare upper thigh, Jae's breath hitching when his fingers touched your underwear, his finger looping underneath the band as he moaned softly. "I still have the pair of panties you left in my jacket from last time, baby. Am I going to start a collection with all the panties you're offering?" he played with the band as he began to kiss your neck and jaw. The drive felt like it was going on forever, Jae removing himself from you when he felt the car slow down.

He pulled back from you, biting his lip as he reached over your lap as he opened the door for you, his hands slowly moving back across your lap as he moved back to open his own door. He helped you out, walking with you up to the elevators, holding your hand as you both went up to the top floor, which was where his penthouse was. It was very minimalistic, the simple colors shocking you. There were pops of color coming from the paintings that were on the walls, along with the cat towers that held four cats. He looked like an everyday man, who just really liked simple art and cats. You laughed softly as a cat tried to jump to a different tower and almost fell, Jae looking up from pouring you water, chuckling. "Enjoying my cats?" He asked, clearly amused as he watched you play with one of them. You nodded, Jae, handing you a glass of water as you both watched the cats. It was a calm moment, despite the teasing in the car just a few moments before.

After a bit, Jae ushered you to the bathroom, letting you know that you could do and use anything you needed. You nodded, turning on the bathtub, putting some bubble solution in and a bath bomb that had some sparkles in it. It was obviously a brand deal gift basket that you had taken the bath items from, laughing internally at the face he probably made when he was given it.

Jae came back in with a towel and a change of clothes for it, noticing you struggling to unite your dress. He softly said "allow me", his fingers moving your hands away as he effortlessly untied the back, his hand moving to touch the open back area, his other hand gently pushing down the dress from your shoulder.

It felt like his fingers were fire; every touch he left on your skin made you feel so alive. You didn't realize you were holding your breath until the dress hit the floor, Jae asking you to step out of it so he could hang it up for you. You nodded, moving out of the dress so he could pick it up, watching as he walked out with the dress, leaving you hot in the bathroom. You sighed, removing your underwear before getting into the bathtub, enjoying the feeling of the warm water soothing your muscles that had become tense from work.

As you laid your head back against the tub, closing your eyes, Jae came back as he leaned against the doorway. He admired how you looked: the bubbles covering your breasts, your eyes closed- you look so relaxed.

"Enjoying the bathtub?" he asked, your eyes opening to meet his before sitting up. "Wanna join me?" Jae smiled at the playfulness in your voice, stripping down before getting into the bathtub so he was right next to you. He sighed as his own muscles relaxed, your hands moving to touch his chest, making him chuckle darkly. "Feeling touchy, baby?"

You didn't bother to say anything, kissing him softly as your hand moved all over his chest. He pulled you closer, pulling you so you were now straddling him, the kiss becoming more intense. Jae chuckled as you ground down onto him, biting your bottom lip as his hips moved to meet yours. You pulled him back into a messy and now needy kiss, Jae now moaning into the kiss as his own hips moved to meet yours.

In a way, it reminded you of two people who were desperate for one another. Like they were at a club and dancing with one another and ended up grinding against one another as they craved the touch of one another but didn't want to leave the loud club. In reality, you were now grinding against Jaebeom in the bathtub, moaning and whining for him like crazy.

Jae listened to you whine and beg for him for a bit longer before he halted your hips, his hands coming down to roughly grip your ass as he pressed himself against you. He looked up at you, his lips hovering over yours as he tried to calm down. He had been thinking of how he wanted to have sex with you since the first time at the restaurant. He wanted to do it a specific way and yet, he was blanking. He let you kiss down his cheek to his jaw and neck, leaving behind many bite marks that he knew he was going to have to get hide tomorrow. He whispered your name until you moved back so he could see your face, Jae now rolling his own hips to meet yours. "Get your ass up here and ride this dick because I can't fucking take it anymore."

You nodded, not hesitating to sink down onto him as he quickly reconnected your lips, moving his hips fast to meet yours as he kept you in the kiss, Jae moaning loudly as his hands gripped your ass to help you move, the water around you splashing around and some spilling over the edge. You whined as he moved down your neck to mark it, your moans now echoing around the bathroom as the water around you both began to spill over and cover you two. "Jaebeom, fuck, goddam you're so big"

"Yeah, can you handle this big cock?" Jae grunted, tossing his head back as you clenched around him before he kisses you again, moaning once more when you tug on his hair. "Gotta stretch you out so you can handle my goddam cock."

You dug your nails into his shoulder, trying to bounce back against his own movements, halting when his rolled to the back of his head. His nails dug into your hips, his chest rising and falling as his head rested on the side of the tub.

He looked so beautiful to you. His wet and now messy hair covered his eyes, his pierced tongue licking his lips as his face showed how in bliss he was. His neck was marked with hickies left by you, adorning his neck and upper chest, along with crescents from your nails digging into his shoulders.

You loved how he said your name as he sat up, his tongue moving to lick your jaw, his hips moving once more as he now went deeper and harder. You wanted to know more about him, you wanted to know him more than just the CEO who was obsessed with you.

"What are your cats names?" You moaned out, Jae pausing momentarily before he chuckled, looking at you as he moved faster, biting and kissing along your collarbone. "My cats? Cake, Pudding, Nora, Pringle, and Kimchi"

Jae was slightly amused by your sudden question about his cats, finding it cute. He picked up the pace as he felt you tighten around him, Jae looking at you as you leaned back. "Are you gonna cum, baby? Are you going to make a mess on me?" He asked, moaning louder as you nodded, his fingers moving down to play with your clit before watching you cum, holding you down onto him as he came with you. He let out a breath he hadn't realized he had been holding, resting his head on your chest as you both tried to calm down.

You ran your hands through his hair as you kissed his forehead, your skin tingling as you both hold one another. It felt oddly romantic.

As your tried to move away so you could sit next to him, his grip on you tightened, making you look down at him. He looked up at you, his cheeks dusted with a slight blush as he kissed your skin. "Stay with me..like this. Let me hold you baby." You felt your heart skip a beat as Jae kissed around your body, the now lukewarm water not bothering you both as you both held each other in the bathtub.

After a while, Jae let you escape his grasp to dry off and put on the T-shirt Jae had brought for you, Jae putting on boxers before kissing your shoulder, rubbing your back. He seemed so loving at that moment, which made you smile and blush softly. "Do you want something to eat, baby?"

"It depends on what you have. And why do you call me baby so often?'' Jae paused looking through his fridge, turning to look back at you. "Do you want me to stop?"

The atmosphere of the whole place shifted at his question. The once lust-filled atmosphere is now comfortable. It felt like how your own home felt: like you had gotten home after a long hard day and you fell back against your plush sheets.

It felt like home.

Jae felt like home.

You stared more at the man who was holding ramen and some mandu in the other hand. The man with a simple black t-shirt on and plaid pants. The man who wanted to hold you after sex.

The man you wanted.

"No, you can keep calling me baby."

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Sleeping in other places has always been a struggle for you.

When you traveled for events, you always stayed in the same hotel because of the familiarity. You barely ever slept in other people's homes because you could never sleep well.

This was time was, of course, not an exception.

You stayed on your side facing the large window that showed the city all lit up by the moon, Jaebeom's chest against your back as his arm was draped over your waist. While you thought it was cute he wanted to hold you and keep you close, he ran hot.

You tried to move away from him, but Jaebeom either moved closer to you or pulled you back against him. You couldn't move any farther away because you both were now near the edge of the bed. You sighed, trying to carefully remove his arm from you, listening to Jaebeom's soft snores to make sure you didn't wake him.

"Am I smothering you?" You paused mid-holding his arm over your waist, turning back to face Jaebeom who was now slowly opening his eyes. You put his hand down, Jae wrapping it back around you before pulling you close, his breath now hitting your ear as his fingers gently drummed against your stomach. "Can't sleep?'' You nodded, noticing his tired voice as he spoke. He hummed, thinking before saying "Want some water? You feel hot."

"I'm hot because you run hot" you murmured, Jae, chuckling deeply before getting up, going to get you wanted from the kitchen, leaving you in the suddenly cold sheets. You sat up slightly, running your hand threw your hair as he returned with a glass for you. You thanked him, Jaebeom crawling in behind you to rest his hands on your thighs as you drank, his thumbs rubbing your skin gently as he waited for you to finish. When you were done, he took the glass from you, placing it on his nightstand before kissing your cheek. "Better?" you nodded, laying your head back on his shoulder as Jaebeom slowly pulled his hands up your body, slowly massaging your body as he kissed your neck. You glanced at the time, the numbers making you sigh. Jae sighed as well, mumbling softly "it's late, and we both have work tomorrow." He continued kissing your neck though, despite his words.

You sighed dreamily, your hands resting over his as you slowly moved with him so your shirt was slowly pulled up, Jae looking down at the newly exposed skin. He leaned down to kiss your waist and your lower back, fully tossing off your shirt to rest on the floor before kissing up your spine. "For someone who was just complaining about being too hot, you seem eager to get all hot and sweaty," Jae kissed your bare shoulder before tossing off his own shirt, turning your head to now face him, kissing you softly as his hand slowly made his way down into your pants, rubbing you over your underwear. Jae smiled as you moaned into the kiss, Jae pulling back to see your face as he slipped his hand into your underwear, his finger drawing shaped on your clit as he cupped your breast, squeezing it as he moved his fingers faster. You looked so beautiful in the moonlight to him, so pretty like a picture. He rolled his hips into your ass, kissing you again as his fingers moved faster before slipping a finger in.

"So warm, so wet." He murmured, your own hand slipping into his own pants to stroke him slowly, making it his turn to moan into the kiss, his hips moving to meet your hand. He whined as your thumb went over the tip, Jae inserting another finger into you as his thumb played with your clip. He took his time driving you crazy, whispering how beautiful you looked and how good you felt on his fingers before slowly driving you to the edge, kissing you as you both came, sighing into the kiss. Jae slowly removed his fingers from you, licking them clean as you did the same on your hand, staring at one another. Jae took a minute to watch you before kissing you passionately, moving so you were on your back as he continued to kiss you, tearing off his pants along with yours before wrapping your arms around his neck and legs around him.

"Ready for round 2?" he asked through his heavy breaths, you nodding as he slowly pushed in before smirking at you. When you asked him what he was smiling at, he shrugged. "You said you were having trouble sleeping. So, I'm going to fuck you to sleep." He placed a quick kiss on your lips before picking you up, kissing you again.

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The next morning, you woke up to Jaebeom kissing your shoulder, the shower on, and a sweet smell filling your senses.

"The shower is ready for you and I'm making breakfast." he murmured, helping you sit up before returning to the kitchen to finish cooking, leaving you to go shower and get ready for the day. You took a quick shower, noticing a pair of belted pants and a simple white shirt sitting on the bathroom counter. You put them on before going to join Jaebeom, who was wearing an outfit similar to you (a black t-shirt and white pants).

"Ah, I know you have to go to the office so I made you some breakfast and some lunch to go with it," Jae didn't look at you as he slid over the packaged containers, his ears heating up as he bit cleared his throat. You found it cute how he was acting, thanking him before you noticed your phone charged on the counter, filled with messages from your staff asking where you were and if they needed to send a car to come and get you. You assured them that you were ok and were on your way, clearing your throat as Jae grabbed his own work items and car keys. "I'll drop you off at work if you want. I have to go to that side of town for a meeting anyways." You thanked him, following him to his car before getting into the passenger seat, Jae reaching over to put your seatbelt on for you before heading off to your office.

He rested his hand on your thigh, drumming along to the music on the radio as he drove. You noticed the marks from last night were covered, asking him about it, which made him chuckle. "I got some concealer delivered this morning and figured out how to cover it. Did I do a good job?"

You jokingly said no, Jae chuckling as he squeezed your thigh. You smiled at his laugh, your mind going back to last night. He seemed so gentle with you and so loving with you.

It wasn't hard for you to realize that you had caught some feelings for the man who was driving right now, which made you wonder if he felt the same way.

When he pulled into the office, you both didn't move at first. The drive had felt so fast compared to the drive to his apartment. You cleared your throat before reaching down to pick up the food, Jae turning off the car before picking up the food before you could.

When you asked him what he was doing, he shrugged as he exited the car. "I'm going to be a gentleman and help you take these into your office as you already have to carry your purse."

He said it in a way that let you know that if you told him not to, he would listen. You didn't want to let go of him though, agreeing before closing the car door behind him. He walked with you to your office, ignoring the looks of your many staff members at seeing you two together. You were happy to reach the seclusion of your office, Jae placing the containers down onto the desk before checking his watch. "Alright, I gotta go. I have a meeting with a stylist." You thanked him, hugging him before walking him to the door, only for Jae to stop you from opening the door, leaning over to poke his cheek. When you raised an eyebrow, he chuckled. "Cheek kiss?" You chuckled at his roundabout way of asking for a goodbye kiss, kissing his cheek softly before telling him to hurry to his meet, Jae nodding before leaving. You bit your bottom lip before going back to your desk, opening one of the breakfast containers to see rice, eggs, and sausage. You smiled, sitting down to eat as your secretary came in, an obvious smile on their face.

"You have a meeting at 11 with our skin care team. I'll leave you alone to enjoy your breakfast from Mr. Lim." You didn't say anything as they walked out, only smiling at the taste of the food, before glancing at a text from your phone.

CEO Lim Jaebeom: Enjoy the food, beautiful. If you want, I can cook dinner for you too.

CEO Lim Jaebeom: Swing by my place tonight. You know where it is ;)

Y/N: You do know that I'll be expecting something delicious for taking me from going straight home, right?

CEO Lim Jaebeom: I'm a pretty good chef if I do say so, myself.

CEO Lim Jaebeom: I'll let you judge that tonight over steaks and wine. If it's not up to par, you know I'll go the distance to satisfy you.

[mxillusion]

Anywhere with you.

➝ pairing: im jaebum x reader  

➝ words count: 600+

➝ genre/warnings: suggestive; sexual content, teasing, grinding, …

➝ summary: Late-night visits in your lover's studio turn into something more... again.

Carefully you walked into his studio, ensuring you wouldn't disturb him with whatever he was currently doing. Deep, low beats spread across the room, indicating he was still working on something. 

Placing the take-away cupcake box on the side table next to your boyfriend, you caught his full attention. He raised his head, smiling at you. 

"There she is!"

You grinned at him, only to be pulled onto his lap the next beat. "I've missed you," he muttered into your ear, the tip of his nose hidden in your soft hair. 

"Missed you too." Your arms wrapped around his neck, tugging him even closer. "What are you working on? I like what I'm hearing!"

Chuckling, he raised a brow at you. "Oh, do you? I just finished these. Might use them for my next EP. We'll see." Jaebum moved your hair over one shoulder, offering himself access on the other side to place delicate kisses on it. 

Relishing the sudden physical contact, you hummed delightedly. "What are you doing, babe?" you asked, giggling. "I brought you cupcakes. Don't you want one?"

"Maybe later," he purred, his plush lips brushing the bare skin on your shoulder blade. "I found something much more delicious here." One of his palms ran up your inner thigh, settling down on a precarious spot. 

"But they'll get all mushy if we won't eat them now." Slightly toying with him, you wanted to see where this would take you. Usually, you wouldn't dare to object, yet you were in the mood to do so anyway. At least a little.

Groaning in frustration, the grip on your thigh strengthened while his other hand slipped underneath your arm to rest on your belly. His fingers played with the hem of your shirt, fingertips dancing over your exposed skin every now and then, causing you goosebumps. 

"Don't wanna wait," he sighed, his lips kissing all the way up your neck, making you moan and close your eyes. Tugging your lower lip between your teeth, your hands found his hair so fingers could rank through his obsidian-colored hair. 

"You remember last time you were here with me?" 

Playback of those memories initiated in your head, turning your cheeks crimson. "I do," you breathed, recalling every single detail of this moment. Last week you decided to visit him spontaneously, having pretty specific ideas on what to do with him. Being on a shopping trip beforehand, you wanted to surprise him with brand new lingerie purchased only for him. Unable to wait for him to come home later that night, you figured you'd show him right here, right now. And he loved it.

"You visiting me is always so... compelling." 

You grew impatient at this point, shifting your weight only to reposition yourself by straddling him shortly after. "You don't say," you whispered, placing your hands on his shoulders to gently let them run down his upper body. 

That's when his lips found yours, capturing them eagerly. Your addicting traces along his body made him lose his mind. Every single time. 

Jaebum grabbed your hips, squeezing them in order to raise his crotch so you could feel how much he needed you at this point. You started grinding your hips down on him, causing him to deeply moan against your lips. 

"You're driving me crazy, babe." 

Still holding on to your waist, he stood up in one quick movement, helping you wrap your legs around his mid to walk you to the side table. He placed you next to the cupcake box, pressing his body close to yours. Hands and lips everywhere, he was almost devouring you. 

Just like he did last time...

[jae-daddy]

mode

one

genre: romance, mature, melo  plot: two married people fall in love a/n: i know its written dull, but trust me on this.

You wake up everyday facing the balcony of your apartment. 

You never wake up to sunlight creeping in through the space between the blinds in your room. You always wake up just before the alarm, your shoes always placed perfectly so your feet slip into it as you sit on the edge. 

Every morning seems the same. The same monotonous day; the same routine. The same twenty steps around your bathroom, the same cups, the same jar holding the teabags. The same toast and eggs, the same same same same same same same same same same same. 

The same man always wakes up twenty minutes after you. 

You always just happen you be halfway through the door when he enters the kitchen. 

It’s the same bus ride to the same glass building. The same cubicle, the same work, same fake smiles and laughs, same stories. Same everything. 

Tonight you decide to make stew for dinner. But is it really a decision when you make it at least five times a month?

He comes in at nine tonight. 

You tell him to put the dinner away. You get into your bed, and close your eyes. 

Sleep never comes easy, but you close your eyes anyway. 

Your doctor told you to close your eyes even if you’re not sleeping. 

Let the eyes rest. 

But you can feel it moving underneath your eyelids, and now you can feel a migraine forming at the front of your head. 

You feel the bed dip beside you. You remain on your side, ignoring him. You even out your breath, you are asleep. 

I am sleeping. You say it as a mantra over and over again. 

It works tonight. He faces the other side, you hear his phone click open. 

He stays on that phone forever. 

The sounds of the clicking on the keyboard, the endless Tiktoks. Your head is about to burst, you are about to burst. 

And just when you cannot take it anymore, he lets out an obnoxious yawn. You ease, and he relaxes and sleeps. 

You close your eyes waiting for sleep to take you away, but it does last long. 

A few hours, and then you wake up to your balcony again. 

The slippers slide onto your feet. Your pink brush remains where you left it yesterday. 

The cup you sip your tea from as you stare out the window is the same one as yesterday. You got it as a gift from your sister one birthday. It was one of those horrifically cringe ones that says ‘The Greatest Sister Ever.’ 

You both had a fight a day before your birthday. 

You were slipping into your heels when your husband enters the kitchen. 

“Thank you,” he says just like every morning. You give him a small smile. 

Normally that is the end of it, but today there is more, “We have to go to dinner tonight.” 

You still in your actions and look up to meet his eyes. It was like looking at a stranger but worse, you couldn’t even tell what he was thinking. 

But he could read the confusion on your face, “It’s my mum’s birthday.” 

You nod, before looking at the calendar behind him. Even from the door you could see the pink marker around the date. You give him another plain smile, “I’ll pick up a gift on the way back.” 

“It’s okay,” he says, and you’re thankful for it. “I’ll pick up something.”

“Okay,” you say, and slip your shoes on completely. You stand awkwardly for a second, and he looks at you too. How can you live with someone for twelve months and feel like complete strangers with them?

“Have a good day,” he says. Your lips part, and the silence stretches for a bit too long, but you finally manage,“You too.”

You escape before anymore awkward pleasantries pass between you. 

The bus is busy like always. You find a space and smile at the girl already sitting there. 

You let out a deep breath, and then inhale. You do it three more times, and a place a hand on your chest. Your heart was beating so fast, but you didn’t know why. 

Apart from the mild heart-attack (it wasn’t actually a heart-attack, you googled it), the rest of the day was the same. The court room was the same, you had lunch with the same two girls, at the same lunchroom. The bus ride was the same; awful, humid and tiresome.

But tonight when you went home, you didn’t cook dinner. 

Instead you showered, and changed into a pretty pale yellow dress. You did your hair into a nice pretty bun. You put on makeup and the lipstick that matches you so perfectly you save it for special occasions. 

You get on your knees and pull out the box with your special heels. 

You were going to meet your in-laws, you had to look nice. 

Once ready, you took a look in the mirror. 

You looked pretty. 

How long had it been since you dressed up? 

Your husband came soon after. He gave you a small smile as he took you in. You took in the pink wrapped box in his hand, and then your eyes went to the bouquet of flowers in the other. 

He placed them both on the table next to the fruit bowl. 

He went into the bathroom, and you stared at the flowers. 

You wanted flowers too. 

Growing up you never wanted to live in an apartment. You wanted to live in a house with a lawn or the country-side, somewhere where you could plant an entire garden. You would plant every flower you could get your hands on. It didn’t even have to look pretty as long as they bloomed you were happy with it. 

You made a few attempts to plant in the apartment when you first moved in. The proof of that lies brown and dry in colourful flower pots outside on the balcony. 

You didn’t realise you were staring at the flowers the entire time until he emerged from the bedroom. 

He looked good. 

He was good-looking. 

The white shirt and casual blazer you laid out for him, hoping he would wear it, looked good on him. 

You didn’t say anything though. He didn’t too, only, “Ready?”

It wasn’t a question really, more like ready or not here we go. He picked up the keys, the gift, and bunch of flowers. You picked up the tiny handbag you prepared for the night and followed him outside. 

Maybe Uber rides were more comfortable than this. 

The last time you set in one, they asked how your day was at the very least. 

This was one of the few rare occasions you and your husband were made to be in each other’s company completely. Normally, the timings never matched up or there was someone else, or some other distraction. 

People said this is common in arranged marriages. Reassurances and promises of everything working out were passed out to you like candies to a kid on Halloween. 

You just stared out the window, you wished you could put the window down. 

You wished you were in an Uber. 

Your in-laws were good people. 

Your mother-in-law, Jenny, always was in good hopes. She shared the same smile as her son and daughter, but you saw it more on her than anyone else. 

Your husband handed you the gift and kept the flowers for himself. You hand her the pink box and she gushes, excitement evident in her voice, but she still reassures you that you shouldn’t have. 

You’re polite with them. You smile, you laugh, you talk. 

Whenever you’re with them or your own family, or whenever anyone else is around you and your husband, it feels like you’re outside your body. This woman is not you, it’s your husband’s wife. 

“My son,” she places a sloppy kiss on your husbands cheek, he grimaces but his smile is bigger making his eyes disappear. Your heart feels like a mini heart-attack again, but its nothing, google said it was nothing. 

You hug your sister-in-law Jae-e, instead. She hugs you back tightly, before complementing your lipstick, and your smile is true this time. 

Your lipstick was made for you. 

“Justin has come a long way,” you agree after Jae-e finishes her fifteen minute monologue about Justin Bieber’s highs and lows. She was a firm supporter of Selena, but she believes love changes and happens where it needs to, and Justin and Haley are together now. 

You didn’t know much about Justin, you did back in middle school. Your best friend was a die-hard fan. 

“Who’s Justin?” Your husband asks. 

“Justin Bieber,” Jae-e rolls her eyes annoyed with her brother. Your sister and you were the same, it was like you were always teenagers no matter how much time passed. 

“He only knows one JB,” she slides the comment towards you, you snort slightly, and her brother ignores it. 

Or at least he tries to because he begins asking her about her new book. 

The betrayal in her eyes is so funny, you had to bite your lip to hide your grin. 

“It’ll probably be done before I get the chance to play with mum’s grandchild,” she’s proud of her reply, but instantly regrets it when her mother’s head snaps towards you and your husband. 

You are frozen in place, your eyes on the sizzler plate. You wonder if it was still hot; and if so, how much would it burn the big mouthed twat. 

“Yes!” Your mother-in-law gushes, and you start screaming inside. You’re surprised no one can hear you, in a way you are lucky no one can. She continues her loud words and each word makes your ears bleed, “WHEN DO I GET TO PLAY WITH MY GRANDCHILD?!”

She goes on and on. Some other couple who got married after you already has a kid. Another just announced their pregnancy. 

You sat there staring at the plate, and then at the white table cloth. 

White table cloth is so impractical. It basically just highlights all the mistakes a person makes. This family of five does not know how to take out their dishes properly and now there’s stains all over.   

It was your father-in-law who finally stepped in, and said “That’s enough. This is not table conversation.” 

You liked your father-in-law. 

You bow and say goodbye to your in-laws. It was about time. 

Your stomach was so full you were going to explode, and the heel straps were cutting into your skin. You were sure your lipstick had faded away by now. 

All you wanted to do was go home and sleep. 

But you have work tomorrow- no, tomorrow is Saturday!

But you were still excited to feel sleepy, maybe you’ll actually sleep and knock out completely. 

Your thoughts got cut-off when you opened the door of your car. 

“Oh,” you gasped as you picked up a flower from your seat. You showed it to your husband who stood there on his side of the car. “This must have fallen out.”

He bit his lip and then nodded, “Must have.” 

He entered the car. 

You were smiling when you buckled into your seat. You hummed along to songs playing, and looked out the window. You were okay with having the windows up. 

The entire ride, you twirled the flower between your fingers, the yellow petals fluttering with each turn. 

You wanted flowers. 

When you get home, you head straight to the bathroom. The twenty steps increase by three as you place the flower into the cupholder. You stare it for a good minute. 

You strip, shower and change into your pyjamas. 

You watch as your husband as he goes into the bathroom. 

Tonight you wanted it. Tonight you were not going to fall asleep. 

Tonight you watched the light beneath the door. Tonight you didn’t realise as sleep took over you. 

You woke up the next day. No alarm. 

Your slippers sliding onto your feet. Twenty steps around your bathroom. 

The cup- oh. 

You halted in your steps. 

The cup on the table, breakfast spread out and ready. 

Your husband putting on his shoes as he’s rushing out the door. He looks frantic. You want to call out to him, what do you call him? 

He catches sight of you before that, “Office emergency.” 

You nod, smiling, telling him its okay. 

He hesitates, and then the door closes behind him. 

You look over the breakfast. 

Same cup. Same bread and toast. Same egg. Same table. Same room. Same apartment. 

But somehow different. 

[kpop---scenarios]

omg is the smut prompts still open? can you do 6 + 27 with jaebeom after a long week without snu snu? 👄 thank you!

A/N: Oh god, I tried, be nice lolol

Your foot tapped impatiently as you waited by the front door for your boyfriend. Your boyfriend who had been gone on a mini tour for a week. Usually, you joined him and the group, hanging out backstage as they performed, but this time, you couldn't get the time off work.

You hear the key slide into the lock, turning the deadbolt and the door swings open. Jaebum walks in, shutting the door behind him before dropping his heavy bag on the floor.

"Fuck." He sighs as his eyes meet yours. He walks towards you, backing you into the wall as he presses his lips to yours. He presses his body to yours, his hands roaming your body as he kisses you.

He breaks the kiss, caressing your face as his eyes wander yours. "I missed you." You whisper, wrapping your arms around you.

"I missed you, baby." He says, his hands moving down your body. He slips his hand into the waist of your shorts, slowly moving down as his fingers move between your lips, gently grazing your clit. You let out a loud moan, his fingers continuing to tease you.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" He whispers in your ear. Your body is practically melting into his body.

"Oh god.. yes." You murmur.

"I wanna take you so fucking bad." He grunts, pressing his cock against your thigh. Without another word, he pulls his hand from your pants, grabs your hand and pulls you towards the bedroom.

Fuck were you glad to have him home.

[marvelous-llama]

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#20: break - haechan ›[wc] 8.5k [18+] smut; degradation, oral, etc. ›[au] demon

#19: Switch pt 2 : johnny & jaehyun & hyuck ›[wc] 5.6k [18+] smut; 4some, spitroasting, etc. ›[au] ceo & sugar baby [series] ceo

#18: TheJinyoung : got7 jinyoung ›[wc] 4.7k [18+] smut; bdsm, toys, vouyerism, etc. ›[au] camgirl & idol [series] cam baby

#17: Lucas99 & Hendery99 : lucas & hendery ›[wc] 3.6k [18+] smut; 3some, spitroasting, etc. ›[au] camgirl & idol [series] cam baby

#16: Switch pt 1 : johnny & jaehyun & hyuck ›[wc] 6.4k [18+] smut; 4some, bdsm, vouyerism, etc. ›[au] ceo & sugar baby [series] ceo

#15: Beommie : got7 jaebum ›[wc] 3.7k [18+] smut; anal, squirting, vouyerism, etc. ›[au] camgirl & idol [series] cam baby

#14: PubGMarkT : got7 mark tuan ›[wc] 2.6k [18+] smut; video game sex, vouyerism, etc. ›[au] camgirl & idol [series] cam baby

#13: NiceGuyJohnny : nct johnny ›[wc] 2.9k [18+] smut; oral, fingering, vouyerism, etc. ›[au] camgirl & idol [series] cam baby

#12: the dragon : lucas ›[wc] 6k [18+] smut; car sex, exhibitionism, etc. ›[au] boxer

#11: whist pt 2 : Taeyong & Lucas ›[wc] 2.7k [18+] smut; 3some, spit roasting, etc. ›[au] yandere & poly [part 1] here

#10: hyungs : hwajoong & san ›[wc] 4.7k [18+] smut; 4some, spitroasting, etc. ›[au] tattooist & poly

#9: fallen : lucas ›[wc] 6k [18+] smut; fingering, praise, oral, etc. ›[au] angel

#8: invidious : Johnny & Jaehyun ›[wc] 4.1k [18+] smut; 3some, spitroasting, oral, etc. ›[au] friends with benefits & idol

#7: a lil flipper : mark tuan ›[wc] 3k [18+] smut; impreg kink, fingering, etc. ›[au] idol & breeding

#6: whist pt 1 : taeyong & lucas ›[wc] 4.5k [18+] smut; 3some, overstim, etc. ›[au] yandere & poly [part 2] here

#5: mine : hongjoong & seonghwa  ›[wc] 3.4k [18+] smut; 3some, oral, impreg kink, etc. ›[au] idol & friends with benefits

#4: open season 2 : jaebum & jinyoung & jackson & mark ›[wc] 8.2k [18+] smut; 5some, orgy, anal, etc. ›[au] non idol & poly

#3: open season 1 : jinyoung & jackson & mark ›[wc] 5.3k [18+] smut; 4some, spitroasting, oral, etc. ›[au] non idol & poly

2019 [wc] 12.2k

#2: four days : namjoon & suga ›[wc] 4.8k [18+] smut; 3some, d.p, anal, etc. ›[au] uni & poly

#1: nefarious : taehyung & j.k ›[wc] 7.4k [18+] smut; 3some, d.p, anal, etc. ›[au] yandere & poly 

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[witchboyjimin]

20 questions for fic writers

stole this from my best friend. if you'd also like to do it, please go for it and tag me in it huhu

1. How many works do you have on Ao3?

60! which is. a lot of works but i've been posting since 2015

2. What's your total Ao3 word count?

623,307. i hope to hit 1 million words by the end of 2025 >:)

3. What fandoms do you write for?

everything is kookmin these days but once upon a time i wrote other bts pairings and before that i wrote for ikon and got7 (and before that aka before ao3: exo, bap, block b, beast, harry potter, naruto, kingdom hearts....god idk there are a lot of fandoms lol)

4. What are your top five fics by kudos?

i like how desperate you seem (in the way you look at me) if i get in, i just might drown i glow pink in the night shine a light through the dark the moon keeps calling out to me, but i only ever hear your name

5. Do you respond to comments?

no, but i did promise myself to respond to comments again in 2024. starting with the ones left on my latest fic.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

uuhhh...probably i might not make it. simply because it's an mcd fic and spoilers! jk is dead throughout the fic and the fics ends like that...

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

lol i think pretty much all of my fics end with a happy ending aka the pairing ends up together, happily in love. 

8. Do you get hate on fics?

100%. lot of fandom drama involved with writing exclusively btm!jm. i've gotten anon msgs telling me to "kms", people hoping i get raped, murdered, my body never found etc etc. you name it, i've seen it. all because they hate that i write btm!jm.

i do think fandom has gotten less insane over this very recently but i am also just way less available and have a much smaller social media presence so lack of access to me has probably reduced the hate, too. plus i'm not actively part of fandom these days so people care about me less, which is great!

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

it's my favourite thing to write! i do need to get back into it though...also was not aware there are types of smut? i guess the rly nasty kind rjfkndk i like pretty much most kinks/fetishes and think it's fun to explore them.

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

i have written three crossover fics! >:) two were bobby (ikon)/jimin and one was jaebum (got7)/jimin.

craziest one was probably oh boy, don't be shy since it's basically bobby finds jimin's dildo and then dp's jimin :D

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

multiple times.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

yes, i used to allow translations but it got to a point where people would ask to translate and then never come back to link their translations. plus, i've had people link me to fics that were translated without my permission. 

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

yes! two of them :)

14. What’s your all time favorite ship?

kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin kookmin

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

god, i have so many wips i want to write that it's always like...whatever sticks. my current wip tracker has 30 fic ideas on it. i rly want to write this mafia au but i have 2 supernatural aus i also want to write very badly...

there is also a collab fic i rly want to write with my friend bee, which i hope to finish, but idk if we will. i just rly love writing hurt/comfort jgfkd

16. What are your writing strengths?

i'm very good at writing emotion. it's important to me that the reader feels and understands what my characters are feeling and feels that connection to the fic. i'm also good at writing porn for this reason. i'm also very good at worldbuilding and i will put in the research and care to ensure my worldbuilding makes sense and is as accurate as possible and failing that, as believable as possible. moreover, i am just a dedicated researcher. because i write for a korean boyband, it's important to me that i do the research into korean history, customs, current social etiquette etc. it's actually a huge pet peeve of mine to see people just make stuff up or have the fic be entirely westernised/americanised but the boys are all in korea.

i think i'm also good at consistent characterization and at pacing/flow in my work. these are both rly important to me and i've worked on them a lot over the years. i think this also lends to me being pretty good at plotting a fic out so that it's not long and drawn out or that i'm not taking the time to explore certain aspects i've introduced. balance is important!

i think i'm also pretty versatile. i can write different genres pretty easily (eg. i love writing action sequences and am good at making sure the pacing is rly fast and then slowing down when something romantic or suspenseful happens) and am good at like setting a certain vibe/tone for a fic.

finally, i am dedicated to improving. i don't think fanfic writers necessarily owe this to readers (fic writing being a hobby) but writing is really important to me and so it's important to me that i improve and challenge myself.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

i need to read more! i need to expand my vocabulary and learn how to better write metaphors. my imagery could use work, my dialogue definitely needs work. i want to write my characters with a more unique voice versus everyone kind of sounding the same. i want to make sure each character has their own "quirks" the way real people do.

i need to learn to write better description, too, as i think setting can do a lot for setting the mood/tone for a fic. a lot of my short-comings just come down to me reading too little so i need to read more and i need to dissect my favourite fics and books and pinpoint what i found compelling about them.

i also need to challenge myself to write more plot-heavy fics and to be unafraid to write characters who are unlikable or appear irredeemable. i want to write fic that has one main plot but a million little subplots and i want all of these things to come together coherently. i want my work to explore themes that are important to me!

i don't care so much about grammar but probably, i need to get better at that too haha

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

since i write fic for bangtan who are korean, i don't think it's ever necessary to write dialogue in another language. it comes across as cringey (derogatory) and borders on racist imo

19. First fandom you wrote for?

uh, beyblade? lolololol

20. Favorite fic you’ve written?

i think it's my favourite rn because i just finished writing it lol but sorry about the blood in your mouth (i wish it were mine)

i am also very fond of i thought he remembered me; he took me back so tenderly because i love writing space aus! sci-fi is one of my fav genres!

[agust-june]

Masterlist

Hello welcome to my masterlist. I don't take requests unfortunately but if you have something you'd like to say or want to shoot an idea into my head my imbox is open. I hope you enjoy my fics and please give me feedback if you can!

Minors DNI

Fluff 💗 Smut😈 angst 😭

Series

Decendants of the stars and of the Gods 💗😭

This multi fandom (well kinda?) but it's about after a war between the greek Gods and the zodiac and the constellations went to war. The children of the signs going to the school with the children of the Gods.

Pt1

Pt2

Pt3

Kingdoms that can't be divided 😭💗

This was my first fanfic it's on wattpad I would upload it here but...it's too long and unfortunately I'm lazy to put all the chapters onto here.

Oneshots

-Nct-

Johnny

Keep Her Satisfied for the Weekend 😈

Part 1 Part 2 (coming soon) 😈

Take My Breath 😈

Kiss you back (coming soon) 😭😈

Conflict of interest (coming soon) 😭😈

Let the ( games) flames begin! (Coming soon) 💗

Yuta

If your girl only knew 😈

Creep 😈

-Seventeen-

Joshua

The chair 😈

Three is better than two 😈

S.Coups

I hate you 😈

Three is better than two 😈

-Monsta x-

Wonho

Cyber Sex 😈

It never rains 💗

Kihyun

I'm your baby tonight 😈

-Got7-

Got7

Is Got7 invited to the cook out? 💗

Do they belong to the streets?💗

Valentines day 💗

Invite to the cookout 💗

Jaebum

Teacher's assistant 😈

From time😭

Jinyoung

The boss😈

Erotic city 😈

Youngjae

The boy is mine💗

Yugyeom

Part Time Lover😈

-Dpr Live-

Hong Dabin

Bored😈

-Ateez-

Hongjoong

For the first time (coming soon)💗

Theories

-Got7-

Not by the moon

Songs I think...

Songs I think Haechan can sing

Songs I think DoJaeJung can sing

[bambikisss]

Suits: 1

-> Being a CEO of a big company has its perks, except for meeting the one. After you sign up for a dating app for the elite 1 percent, you match with someone who is just as rich as you. Is love truly in the cards for you both?

CEO!JAYB X CEO!READER

Smut warnings: Spit, bitting, slight bondage, slight breeding kink, marking, etc. Rough to Passionate.

"You joined a dating site to not match with anyone?" He asked, taking a sip of his champagne as he listened to you try to explain why you joined, cutting you off as he leaned closer to you, his mint breath gracing your cheek as he made his way to your ear. "So, you don't want me then, Y/N?"

R/N: Random Name.

Love, to some, is a luxury.

Love takes time, energy, and attention. All things that you could afford to give away to anything else but work.

"Ms. L/N, come on. The investors are on line 4 and are desperate to talk to you. Are you sure you can't arrive to this meeting late?" You shook your head as your secretary followed behind you, her own heels trying hard to keep up with your own as you continued to make your way to the meeting you had put off for about a month. You could afford to reschedule this meeting as you had rain-checked them three times already. You turned around to face your secretary, smiling softly as you fixed your outfit. "You've worked for me for far too long to not know how to tell whether or not the investment is good. I'm trusting you to figure it out. Don't disappoint me, R/N. Also, make sure no one contacts me while I'm in this meeting and for two hours after as I can tell I am going to need lunch after this."

You were the CEO of a top entertainment company. You had some of the top stars in the industry underneath you, along with a sub-skin care brand, a clothing line, and you started to dip into cosmetics. You had your foot basically on everyone's necks in every industry you joined.

"Good Afternoon, gentlemen.'' You smiled as you entered the room, shaking hands with the men who were around the room before one ushered over a man wearing a dark blue suit. "This is our CEO: Nam Jikhoon." You shook his hand, ushering for him to take a seat as you thanked him for waiting through the many rain checks. He waved it off before turning and sliding over his business card. "I think it's time we talk business, don't you think Ms. L/N?"

__________________

"He wants 20 percent of the company."

You leaned back as your secretary stared back at you in disbelief. "He brought nothing to the table other than his film company. It may be one of the best, it isn't on top." You sipped your wine as your secretary handed you the file she had on the company, shaking her head. "I can't belive he wasted your time three times for something that could've been a quick no over the phone."

"Be nice, R/N. This job is all about getting connections and maintaining them. You need to learn that if you ever want to have your own company. Now, I wish to eat lunch in silence." You winked at her as she left the room, returning your attention to your wine and salad.

You were mid-way through your salad when your phone began to ring, annoying you as you wanted to be left alone while you ate. Your annoyance left your body when you heard the voice. "Good Afternoon, Ms. Y/N. I assume you're having a busy day by the tone of your voice."

"Not anymore, Mrs. Lee. Have you found anyone who matched with me?" While you were busy with your job, you wanted to make an attempt at finding love.

So, you joined a match-making service for the elite: all the top rich people making up the 1 percent. You had a few people vying for you after rumors spread that you were a black card member (top member), but you didn't like any of them.

"Besides Mr. Jikhoon, who you rejected not only on the app, but in person today during your meeting?"

You scoffed as you drank some wine, swirling the wine as you remembered his poor attempt at trying to ask you out on a date with his entourage by his side. You also remembered his face falling after you rejected him in front of all of his entourage.

"Besides him, there is the only other black card holder who joined this morning." You perked up, sitting up as that had gotten your attention. To have a black card, you had to have large enough earnings and have a specific set of guidelines. Basically, you have to be filthy rich.

"I guess I caught your interest. I will set up a dinner for the two of you to meet tonight, so clear your schedule and wear your best." You nodded, placing the now empty wine glass down, and called your secretary back into the office. "Clear my schedule after 4. I have a date."

The date was at a very exclusive restaurant in Seoul, which only allowed certain people in. Call it posh, but it was for the security of the rich people who they let in from the media.

You fixed your dress as you stood in the elevator, going to the top floor. You had to admit, for the first time in a while that you felt nervous. You bit your bottom lip as the elevator reached the floor, opening to show a velvet and romantic-themed dining room, tables spaced out to various areas filled with top stars and politicians. You followed the waitress to a secluded corner, ignoring the eyes of people who watched you. You didn't care whether it was from envy or from who you were being led to sit with, choosing to focus on the man who was making your heart race.

When you reached the table, you mentally thanked Mrs.Lee for her pick. At the table sat a man wearing a red suit with a sheer shirt underneath. His hair was a bit messy but in a neat way that you wanted to run your hands through his hair. As you sat down, you noticed the man's eyes slowly rake up your body to make eye contact with him. He took a sip of his drink as the jazz in the background slowly became white noise as you both made eye contact. It felt electric. You both couldn't rip your eyes from one another, finding not only comfort but lust in each other.

"So this is the famous other black card holder? Pretty." His voice was deep and gravelly as eyed you, making you feel like you wanted to hide in your chair. "Same here. You look amazing Mr-" "Lim. Let's just keep this first meeting to a last-name basis."

Okay, that's fine.

"Alright, Mr. Lim. You look amazing."

"So do you, Ms. L/N. Mrs.Lee worked her magic."

You wondered how his small compliment made your heart race and your cheeks become hot. He had such an effect on you, yet, you both had just met.

That seemed to be the feeling all throughout the date. Small compliments from the other that made you both blush and made the lust that you both tried to hide come to the surface slowly. You couldn't take your eyes off of him, even when his hand held yours, then trailed up your arm to your shoulder, and then to cup your cheek. You cursed softly as goosebumps appeared in his wake, a smirk coming to his lips at it. When you did the same to him, his eyes darkened instead. He bit your thumb before he cursed lowly, leaning back to quickly place a wad of cash onto the table before ushering you to the private bathrooms as he couldn't sit through a car ride; he had to have you right then and there and if it took having sex in a bathroom at an expensive restaurant, then so be it.

He kissed you as he locked the door behind you both, your lips fitting together as he took off your gloves, then removed your dress. He kissed around your neck feverishly, biting you when you began to remove his own suit, making you whine. As you finally got all of his clothes off, his lips left your body to pin you to the wall again, picking you up to wrap your legs around him.

"So sweet baby, letting me take you to the bathroom like this," He whispered into your ear, biting your neck again as he pushed into you. He gave you no warning as he began moving his hips, moaning against your neck as you clenched around him. You ran your hands through his hair, whining as he moved faster.

You had one-night stands before, most ending with an unsatisfying climax, but with the man who was currently cursing and moaning as if his life depended on it, you were sure it was going to have a satisfying end. He tossed his head back to finally meet your gaze, his tongue moving out to wet his dry lips as he panted, his fingers digging into your thighs. "You're so tight, baby. Clutching me like I'm gonna leave you before you cum all over my cock," He hissed as his jaw tightened, kissing you once more, his hips rolling to hers, making you both groan into the kiss.

As he picked up the pace once more, you let your head fall back as he leans down to wrap his lips around your nipple, moaning as you tightened once more, finally cuming as he picked you up, fucking you into the air. He gave you a moment to calm down before dropping to his knees, placing you onto his shoulders as his tongue shoved into you, cleaning you hungrily, making you dig your nails into his shoulders and tug on his hair, the man's eyes looking up at you as he cleaned you before tossing his head back, roughly spitting back onto you before going back in. "Taste so fucking good. Why the fuck do you taste so fucking good, goddam," he asked roughly, kissing up your body before turning you around to face the wall, pushing back into you before kissing your shoulder, moving his hips roughly, snapping into you every time you cursed, which was every time you moaned, which was good for the both for you.

Mr. Lim kept you coming.

Multiple times.

He fucked you around the expensive bathroom, not giving a shit if anyone heard you two or came in on you both. He had to have you constantly screaming on his cock, and then on his face. By the time he had come once, you had come almost six times.

As you calmed down, he held you against his chest as he leaned you both against the sink. He ushered for you to look up at the mirror, chuckling at both of your disheveled appearances and slightly foggy mirror. He leaned forward to draw a cat on it, chuckling as you did the same with a bunny. You found the moment adorable, despite how you both were just fucking like rabbits.

He kissed your shoulder before gathering your clothes, placing them on the counter next to you before putting on his own, you both turned around when your phone rang. You opened your purse to see your driver calling you, asking if you were ready to leave as the restaurant was about to close. You nodded, telling him that you were on your way out now before hanging up.

"Gonna leave me, Cinderella?" Mr.Lim asked, wrapping his arms around you to kiss your cheek, making you lean back into him. You nodded, smiling as he put on your gloves, pulling them up your arm carefully before he handed you a card with his number on it, the front being his business card. You decided to look it up later, patting his suit pocket before walking out of the steamy bathroom, leaving the man speechless and now more interested in you.

As you got into the backseat, you looked at the card the man had given you, smirking at his name.

"Nice to meet you, Lim Jaebeom"

Jae arrived at his own car a few moments after you had left, sighing as he told his driver to take him home. He was honestly tired, tossing his head back to rest on the seat as his mind flashed back to you. You, your body, the beautiful sounds you made- his mind replayed the whole interaction in his mind.

As he felt himself smirk, he reached into his pocket to try and find a piece of gum, only to be met with your panties that you had slipped in there at some point during the makeout session. He bit his lip, asking his driver to drive faster, needing to go home fast to deal with his problem that was now becoming painful.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Alright, Ms. L/N. Today you have one meeting with the CEO of a popular fashion, music, and art brand. He should be sitting in your office waiting for you." You sighed as you thanked your secretary, tired as you wanted to just kick your heels off and relax before the next company meeting that you had to fly out for.

"Ah, nice to see you again, Ms. L/N." You gripped the doorknob as you turned to face Jaebeom, who was leaning against your desk with some wine you had on your desk now in his hand, a smirk on his lips.

"Do you have a moment?"

[dvbkie099]

four - whiskey-filled stories

Seo Changbin x fem!oc

Tags: Gang!AU, TattooArtist!OC x GangMember!Changbin, smut, violence, drugs, swearing, death, characters are not morally good people

Minji didn’t expect much from sleeping with the hot muscle at her local bar. She left first, after all.

Changbin knows her face. She’s a regular of the bar that Hyunjin runs, loves a strong drink, and has some truly beautiful tattoos.

It should’ve been a one-time thing. That was until Minji inadvertently got herself caught in the middle of a gang war by somehow pissing off the wrong person.

| MASTERLIST

“Penny for your thoughts?”

She turned her head slightly, looking at the man seated next to her.

“You wouldn’t have enough pennies, Chris.”

The man grinned at her, refilling her whiskey glass before snatching the cigarette from her hand and taking a drag from it.

“Bitch.”

It was surprising how quickly they became comfortable with one another, their banter reminiscent of their shared mutual friends. It was natural, she figured, for them to connect so deeply. While everyone, save for Jeongin, had trained under GOT7, none of them had as deep of a friendship with the older guys like Chan. He didn’t know the full scope of her relationship with the men he saw as older brothers, but he knew enough from mentions of her over the years to the fact that she seemed to know why, and even potentially where GOT7 was hiding. She didn’t have to wax poetics, he saw it all in her dark eyes.

“Is the decorating going well?” Chan asked, handing her cigarette back to her.

“Yeah. Thanks for everything, by the way.” 

“Well we did kinda cause your shop to get ruined, so it's the least I can do.” 

“I killed the guy, not you, don’t take my credit.” She snarked, “Also just learn to accept gratitude.”

Chan and the guys were godsends. With her parlour destroyed, she didn’t have the space to tattoo or train her apprentice. In their last consultation, she had mentioned searching for a new place for her parlour. Chan had then offered the empty retail space on the ground floor of the building, next to the club. She hadn’t realized that he owned the entire building, except for the Scarlet Lagoon, which Hyunjin owned. It made sense. It was an excellent base for the group and brought in significant legal money. She had been redecorating the space for the past few days, Hyunjin and Jisung often stopping by and aiding her, to the amazement of Wei, who very obviously had a crush on Hyunjin.

She was a relatively frugal person, tending to only splurge occasionally for special occasions. It came in handy in this case, having the extra funds for new equipment and supplies. They were expected to re-open in their new location in a few days, but there were a few things left.

“Having some trouble figuring out what to put on the walls, given that all the paintings are damaged,” Minji said, taking a long drag of her cigarette.

“What did you do with them?”

“They’re in my office in my apartment.” Minji said, “Can’t get rid of them.”

“Youngjae’s right? The paintings, that is?”

“How’d you know?” Minji said.

“Jisung mentioned seeing the one from Jaebum’s office. Thought you stole it at first.” Chan shrugged.

She snorted, “No, it was a gift to me, before y’know. The rest of the paintings are birthday presents from him as well.”

“Why don’t you frame some of your sketches? You’ve got quite the artistic talent.”

“I mean I could, but my sketches are always just… sketches. The finalized art is what goes on people.”

“The unfinishedness could be the look though. Your shop’s aesthetic was already kinda edgy.”

“The exact aesthetic is dark academia, but I suppose it could work.”

Chan made a face but didn’t retaliate further.

“The question is what to remake onto a standard-size canvas. Given the space, I want seven pieces of artwork up.” 

“Do you have your sketchbook?”

His eyes were on the sketchbook on the counter, yet he still asked that question with a stupid grin on his face.

“No.” 

He chuckled as she flipped the book open, thumbing through pages of sketches. 

“What about this one?”

His finger stopped her from flicking the page, pressing gently across the page that depicted a bouquet.

“The Death Bouquet itself, good choice.” Minji hummed, her manicured nail tracing the pattern of the sketch.

“The Death Bouquet is a real thing?”

“Well, it is an urban legend in my hometown.” She explained. “I drew it and it is the first tattoo I ever got.”

“What’s the legend?”

“Well, it starts with two brothers. It’s said that they were inseparable, even through their teenage and adult years. The younger brother moved away, seeking to find his way, leaving his brother behind. Several years later, he came back to town, with a fianceé. His brother was overjoyed at his return but found himself unable to connect with his brother, too in love with his soon-to-be wife. The older brother found himself resenting their relationship, as it was all his family talked about.”

Her hand stopped tracing, finger staying put on the ribbon of the bouquet.

“It was only until their wedding day, when he was helping his soon-to-be sister get ready, that he realized that he hated their relationship because he loved her. Her bouquet was full of baby’s breath, the flowers of purity and young love, her favourite flower. He was beside himself, torn by his grief and love for the one woman he couldn’t have.”

“When he went outside for a breather, he saw a pretty purple flower going in the gardens. When he came closer to the flowers, he recognized them as Wisteria flowers. When he saw the plants, his bitter heart turned to greed and jealousy, and he plucked a few flowers, making sure to gather a handful of seeds. When he returned to the bride, just before the ceremony was to begin, she wholly accepted the new addition to her bouquet, awed enough to not the seeds he placed in the ceremonial tea that the flower girl was to carry out.”

“However, as he stood by his brother's side, watching as the couples reached for the cups that contained the tea, he could only watch as they drank from the same cup, the bride and his brother ingesting poisonous tea. And when the couple went very still later that night, entangled in their wedding sheets, it was the brother they found, seated at the altar of the wedding church, the bouquet in his hands with tears in his eyes.”

It was silent within the empty Scarlet Lagoon, Minji nursing her whiskey and Chan staring off into existence.

“Is it true? The story?”

“The married couple were found dead, and wisteria toxin was found in their systems. It is assumed that it was the brother, but no one knows. The story is from a few decades before I was born.”

“If people assumed it was the brother, then why didn’t he get arrested for it?”

“He was found dead when the police came to question him. Alcohol poisoning.”

“Jesus Christ.”

“Jesus Christ indeed.” Minji hummed, tipping her glass toward him as if she was toasting him. “That’s the world we live in.”

○○○

"So are you two going to fuck again or are you just going back to staring at her." 

Changbin smacked Minho on the arm, as he pulled his eyes away from Minji across the room. The Scarlet Lagoon was packed, but that was expected. One of the main reasons that the club was as popular as it was, is that it had a themed night once a month. And it wasn't cheesy themes, continuing with the luxe and glamourous interior and general vibe of the club.

It was one of those themed nights, and due to the level of people there, it was customary for all eight of them to attend. And now Minji was attending, no longer a regular of the club and now free to move around. Yet she had stayed at her regular spot at the bar until Hyunjin had weaved through the crowd and pulled her onto the dance floor.

The pair were easily the best looking on the dance floor, the red velvet of Hyunjin's suit pairing nicely with the blush pink satin of Minji's dress. 

As if they could sense people talking about them, the pair wormed their way out of the dance floor, coming over to the table. Hyunjin reached the table before them, Changbin noting the darker tint to his lips and the single red tear-drop-shaped jewel beneath his left eye. 

Minji approached them, the satin hugging her figure down to her hips before it draped loosely down the rest of her body, hiding her legs from view save for her heeled feet. A loose white sheer shawl hung loosely off her arms, upon which matching rose-gold arm cuffs sat. Her fingers had countless rings upon them, all in soft pastels and golds, mimicking her rose-gold jewelled nails. The pastels and rose gold theme continued, up to the cuffs and chains from her ears, which were unnaturally pointed. There were countless small braids littered throughout her hair, with jewels twisted into the braids. Her makeup was simplistic, but the attention still went to her eyes, now a bright purple.

"I see you are strikingly on theme," Chan said, as Minji accepted a drink from him as she sat down next to Jeongin.

"It's a supernatural theme, it's easy to be on theme."

"You wouldn't believe how many people we've had to turn down because they aren't on theme or are dressed like a corny dollar store supernatural," Hyunjin said, scoffing as he stole Seungmin's drink from him.

"You're an ass," Seungmin said, stealing the drink back.

Jeongin tapped her hand as she set her drink down, so she turned to look at the younger man, dressed nicely in a black suit with a scratch across his cheekbone. She noted the dark grey acrylics on his nails, long enough to dig into her hand slightly.

"Yes?"

"How did you do the pointed ears? They look really cool." Jeongin gushed.

"They're prosthetics. Another time I could put a pair on you?"

"I'd like that."

"Stop trying to be cute to woo Minji, Jeong," Minho said.

"Stop being a mood killer and I'll consider." The youngest snapped back.

Minji grinned at their banter, taking another drink. As set her drink down, she noted his eyes on her again. She wasn't blind, she could feel the looks upon her from him but chose not to act upon it. Would it potentially get awkward when she started tattooing the guys tomorrow? Most likely, especially since she was going to be tattooing his pectoral.

But that was tomorrow's problem.

[ssin-ent]

me:*is peacefully sleeping*

my brain:what about shower sex with jaebeom?

[melaninkpopimagines]

HOMEWRECKER: Part 7

“You can’t stay away from him, can you?”

Word Count: 8269

Warning: Smut

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It was over.

You cried out. The tears wouldn’t stop. You struggled to keep calm. I should have told him from the start. What was I thinking….

Your heart ached for him. You were truly sorry, and now you lost his trust. But you knew sooner or later, you have to face everything. Mark still didn’t know. You breathed in and out desperately trying to relax. You figured a hot shower would cure your nerves. Sadly, it didn’t.

You stepped out the shower, you saw your dad had called. He left a message. Voicemail: “Hey Baby Girl, just calling to touch bases. I hope you are doing well. I miss you kiddo. I also got an invitation from your school for this Parent/Student Day, I don’t know if I’ll be able to make it. But anyway, call me back when you can. I love you”

It’s only right you call him back. You felt bad for not telling him what’s been going on. You didn’t want him to worry about you. You sat on the bed with your phone in your hand. Each time it rang, you were dreading the conversation.

“Hello” your dad answered. You remained quiet for a second, you didn’t know how to respond.

“Hello” he spoke again.

You hurriedly cleared your throat. “Uh, hey Dad. How are you?”

“Hey Baby Girl, I’m doing well. I miss you. How is everything in Korea?” he asked.

You immediately felt tears forming again. You tried your hardest to keep your composure. But you choked.

“Not good Dad.” you sob softly.

“Oh no. Don’t cry. What happened?” he asked. “Tell me what happened” “Dad, I don’t know where to start” you said.

“Well, take your time” he advised.

“Ok, I moved out the dorms recently because I can’t deal with my roommate Christina. She is trying to ruin everything I have. ”

“Ok, you moved out. You should have told me this sooner. And how exactly did she ruin everything?”

“She told the guy I was with. That she’s pregnant with his baby, Dad” you stressed.

“Do you believe her?” he asked. “Not really” you responded.

“Mhm. Anything else happened?” your dad questioned.

“I kept a secret from someone I cared about. Now, he can’t trust me anymore” you sighed.

“Oh, you can’t do that. I know you care about him but if it’s a secret he needed to know. You should have told him” your dad suggested.

“I know Dad, I made a mistake. He knows now. But this secret has gotten more complicated” you said.

“How?” you dad wondered.

“Because there’s someone else that doesn’t know either” you explained.

“Oh God” he said. “Tell you what, I’ll accept this invitation from the school to come visit you next Saturday and hopefully I can help out”.

“Dad, you don’t have to do that. I know you’re busy” you said. “I can handle this by myself”.

“Are you sure?” he asked

“Yes, I’m sure. I’m happy to have talked to you. I miss you. Thank you!” you said sweetly.

“Anything for you sweetheart” he said. “I have to get going. The company called an emergency meeting, so I’ll talk to you later. Take deep breaths, don’t forget to eat and get some rest. Everything will work out. Ok? I love you!” he assured.

“I love you too Dad. Bye” you said hanging up the phone.

You slipped into your pajamas and fell asleep.

The next morning, you woke up feeling tired from last night. Emotionally tired. Tired of crying so hard, tired of feeling guilt, tired of being without Jaebum.   

You shuffled your way into the kitchen to fix a cup of coffee. You turned the tv on, there was nothing interesting. You slowly sighed and sipped your coffee. You heard a loud knock at your door, it could only be one person that knocks that loud. You swung the door opened hoping it was him. Except, it was just Jackson.

“Hey” Jackson held up a bag of food.

“Hey, what did you bring?” you asked.

“Only the best” he smiled as he entered inside. “How was last night?”

“It turned out worse than you thought” you replied.

“I’m so sorry” Jackson apologize.

“Don’t be” you said. “He knows now”

“Do you think everything will work out?” he asked hopefully.

“I don’t know. He hasn’t texted or called me. He hasn’t contacted me either. So I don’t know what’s going on. But I do hope everything will work out” you answered stepping into the kitchen to grab Jackson a bottle of water.

“What about Mark?” he asked.

“What about him?” you scoffed “After LA, I don’t want to speak to him or see him”

“Do you think he’ll ever feel sorry for what he did to you?” Jackson queried.

“I don’t know and frankly I don’t give a damn” you concluded.

You phone suddenly vibrated on the coffee table, you grabbed the phone, Mark has sent you a text message.

“Speak of the Devil” you whispered to yourself.

Text message read: Y/N, I’m sorry for what happened. I miss you. Please answer back.

“Who is it?” Jackson wondered looking over your shoulder.

“It’s him” you huffed. “It’s Mark”. You place the phone face down on the table.

“Are you going to answer back?” Jackson asked.

“No, just to entertain him further. No!” you exclaimed. You sighed. “This week of class is going to be rough. I have see Jaebum walking around with a spawn of Satan”.

“It won’t be that rough. You’ll have me” Jackson smiled happily.

“You’re right about that”.

He was the only friend you had. Jackson made it his personal goal to see a smile. You attended classes as usual. Jackson waited outside your classroom. “Hey beautiful” he smiled. “Stop, you don’t have to say all that” you scoffed. “Of course, I do. It’s true” he reassured.

He walked alongside you as you both were headed to the cafe to eat lunch. Entering the cafe, you spotted Jaebum with Christina beside him leaving the cafe. You slightly froze in place. “What’s wrong?” Jackson asked before directing his attention to Jaebum. Jaebum paused as he saw you. He clenched his jaw. Christina narrowed her eyes at you. Did he tell her about us?

She walked up to you with a smug look on her face. What now?

“So Jaebum tells me, it’s over between the two of you. It’s a shame. I guess you two weren’t meant to be together” she smirked as Jaebum placed his arm around her shoulders.

You nodded. “I guess we weren’t. You guys are made for each other”.

“What did you do to him to leave you?” she asked happily.

“I told him what he needed to hear” you answered. You looked up at him with regret. Jaebum huffs. “Come on Christina. I think she had enough of you for one day”. Jaebum tried to pull her by the arm. She released herself from his grasp. “I want to know what you told him”.

“It doesn’t concern you” you said.

“Yes, it does.” she stepped in your way.

“How so?” you asked in her face.

She hesitated. “I need to know for sure. That it’s over”.

You looked at Jaebum and back at Christina.

“I loved him, until you became pregnant. But I’m not sure if you really are pregnant” you hinted.

Christina’s face froze in terror.

Jaebum’s eyebrows rose. “What are you talking about?!” Jaebum demanded.

“I don’t believe she’s pregnant with your child or ANY child” you accused.

“You’ve really gone over your head Y/N” Jaebum scoffed. “You would accuse Christina of lying about a child”.

“Christina would do ANYTHING to have you back” you reiterated.

“Um, hello.” Christina chimed. “Stop talking about me like I’m not here”.

“Actually, she isn’t. I saw it for myself” Jackson broke in.

Jaebum glared at him. “And how would you know?”

“Easy, I took the ultrasound photo Christina was trying to show to Y/N. It’s fake because the date says 2006” Jackson explained. “It’s not 2006”.

Jaebum pondered for a few seconds. You all became silent and turned to Christina. She started it all.

Frozen in place. She couldn’t utter a word.

“Please tell me they’re lying.” Jaebum said.

She remained quiet.

“Where’s the photo Christina?” Jaebum asked.

Still no answer.

“Christina, I’m only going to ask one more time” Jaebum warned.

She looked down afraid to look him in the eye.

“WHERE THE FUCK IS THE PHOTO CHRISTINA?” Jaebum yelled. Christina slightly jumped frightened. Her hands trembled as she looked inside her purse and pulled out the photo and handed it to Jaebum.

Jaebum analyzed the photo, he spotted the fake date at the right corner of the photo. “Are you fucking kidding me?” he whispered. He balled the photo up and threw it. There was an anger in his eyes you’ve never seen before. You were nervous yourself, you didn’t know how this would play out.

He turned to Christina. “SO YOU LIED ABOUT BEING PREGNANT”

Christina attempted to form sorrowful tears. “I would do anything to have you back” she said.

“YOU ARE SICK. DON’T YOU EVER COME NEAR ME AGAIN OR Y/N” he roared.

Christina tried reaching for Jaebum’s arm to calm him down. Jaebum stepped back in horror and disgust. She bowed her head and sniffed a few times, she wiped the straining tears from her eyes. She lifted her head with a devilish smile on her face. She chuckled to herself.

This bitch is crazy.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” you stressed. You approached her, Jaebum placed arm between you and her.

“If I can’t have Jaebum, no one can” she seethed, she lunged for your throat. You doubled back, Jaebum tried to grab her from behind. Christina pried herself away from him. She continued to charge at you and tackled you to the ground. This was the ass whooping you were waiting to give.

Christina struggled on top of you trying to choke you. You punched her square in the face and kicked her off you. Christina tried to crawl away, you grabbed her ankle and dragged her back. You climbed on top of her and began to punch her a couple more times. Christina screamed “GET HER OFF ME, SHE’S CRAZY” flailing her arms in the air. You felt Jackson pulling you off of her. “NO, YOU’RE CRAZY, YOU PSYCHOTIC BITCH” you screamed back. Jaebum trying to pull Christina away from you. “LET ME GO JACKSON, LET ME AT HER. SHE DESERVE THIS ASS WHOOPING”.

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?” an officer from the campus police arrived. Christina pointed her finger at you screaming “SHE ATTACKED ME, I’M PREGNANT WITH A CHILD”. You couldn't believe what was happening.

You balled your fist, you were ready to through another punch. Jaebum blocked your way before you could. Jaebum’s face told you to stop. He turned and faced the officer.

“She attacked first, Officer. Everyone witnessed it”.

“All four of you. Dean’s Office now. The witnesses who seen the whole thing follow me to my office” the officer announced. The Dean’s Office was one place you dreaded going. “I better not get in trouble for this” you whispered to Jackson. “You won’t”.

All four of you were seated in front of the Dean. It was best, you sat at the far end while Christina sat at the opposite end. Jaebum and Jackson sat in the center to keep the peace.

The Dean stormed into his office outraged. “This is unacceptable! I expect more out of my students. I do not tolerate fighting on my campus.

“Someone better start explaining what happened” he grabbed a pen and notepad from his desk.

You started first. “She basically got mad because exposed her for the sinister bitch she is”

“I’m pressing charges” Christina seethed.

“For what? Self Defense? I was protecting myself from your crazy ass” you retaliated.

“Elaborate. Ms. Y/N” the Dean asked ready to write.

“She faked a pregnancy with my ex boyfriend. She got mad when Jaebum found out. Then she attacked me. And in self defense, I came at her” you simply explained.

“That’s a lie” Christina snapped.

“Really? How? If I can recall, you said “If I can’t have him, no one can” you addressed. The Dean’s eyebrows rose immediately.

“What exactly did you mean by those words, Ms. Christina?” he inquired. “Those words are extremely hostile”.

Christina stuttered. “I was just merely stressing, he is mine to start with”. Glaring at you.  

“That is all Ms. Christina. Now for the gentlemen. Do you care to explain the situation?” the Dean asked.

Jackson immediately rose his hand to speak. “Christina have always caused problems for Y/N.” he spoke in your defense.

“Really? How so?” he asked jotting down notes.

“From what I witnessed, Christina is always taunting Y/N. Y/N, is very sweet and nice. She wouldn’t hurt a fly.” Christina snorted in disgust.

“Mhm, Mr. Jaebum do you have anything to say?” the Dean straightened his glasses.

Jaebum looked up and huffed. “Christina attacked first”.

“For a pregnant lady, you shouldn’t be attacking anyone” the Dean suggested.

“SHE’S NOT PREGNANT” all three of you exclaimed.

Christina eyes widen. “She made it up to keep Jaebum in her life and tear us apart” you clarified. Christina smirked as she effortlessly moved her hands underneath her shirt unstrapping her bodysuit. She slipped it off and dropped it on his desk. The Dean gave her the most confused look.

“Alright,That’s enough for one day. I will review my notes and speak with the witnesses. You will have my decision Thursday. You are dismissed”.

You quickly gathered your belongings and stormed out. Jackson quickly following behind. “Everything is going to be ok” he said. You stopped in your steps and faced him. “Is it Jackson?” you continued “Things keep getting worse and worse because of her. I’m sick of it”. You were so angry, you wanted to punch her again, you didn’t care. What else was there left.

“Y/N” Jaebum approached you two. “Can we talk please?”. Jackson narrowed his eyes at Jaebum.“I think she’s been through enough for one day”. You gently placed your hand on Jackson’s shoulder to calm him down. “Jackson, it’s ok”.

“Are you sure?” Jackson cautioned.

“I’m sure” you nodded. “I’ll talk to you later”. You hugged Jackson.

“Don’t forget about Saturday ok?” Jackson reminded.

“I won’t forget. I promise. I’ll come see you fence” you smiled. Jackson smiled and left you two alone.

You turned your attention to Jaebum. “What do you want to talk about?”

“I’m sorry about last night. I shouldn’t have gotten angry with you----” Jaebum apologized.

“You had every right to be angry with me” you cut him off.

“But, I’m grateful you did tell me the truth” he explained. “I shouldn’t have judged you”.

You nodded. “Jaebum, I just want to get this over with. She has caused too many problems for you as well”.

“She has and she needs to be stopped” Jaebum suggested. “How can she be stopped? Unless, she gets caught. I hope the Dean view all the footage” you remained hopeful.

“I know. How about we get our minds off of this. Are you busy tonight?” Jaebum asked politely.

“Besides studying for upcoming finals. No, I haven’t planned anything” you answered.

“Can I take you out on a date tonight?”

“Um, I’m not sure” you hesitated. “I umm..”

“Please Y/N. You won’t regret this” Jaebum smiled. You sighed. “Sure, I guess”. “Great, I will pick you up at 7:00”. You softly smiled as he said good-bye. He looked back at you before he departed. Could this work after all?

You felt your phone buzzed. Your face turned sour as you saw a text message sent from Mark. Message: If you won’t talk to me, I’ll find you.

What the fuck?

You turned around looking in all directions. You had a sudden uneasy feeling he was watching you. Chills traveled through your body. You headed home quickly as possible making sure no one was behind you. You locked the door and closed the blinds. You took a few deep breaths and got ready for your date.

7:00 pm came. A knock came at the door, startled. You looked through the peephole only to see Jaebum holding flowers in his hand. You opened the door softly smiling. “I bought these for you” Jaebum blushed.

“They are very beautiful” you placed them in a vase. Jaebum seated himself on your couch until you were ready. You threw your jacket over your shoulders and walked out the room. Jaebum stood up in awe. “You look gorgeous”. He walked over, placed his hand around your waist to kiss you. You slightly backed away. “Thank you. I’m ready to go” you said. He nodded understanding how you felt about him.

For the rest of the night, Jaebum was very gentleman-like. You weren’t expecting this. What changed?

He took you a high-end restaurant. What was he trying to prove? He never did this before?

The waitress got your drinks and took your orders. She was gorgeous. You were surprised he wasn’t hitting on her or asking for her number. You struggled trying to smile at him.

“You’re uncomfortable” Jaebum noticed. There was no use lying to him. “I am”.

“Why? I just wanted to take you somewhere nice”.

You quickly cut him off. “Why the effort?”

He looked sorrowful. “Because, I want to make it up to you. Especially for everything I put you through. You deserve more and I want to give you more” he continued, “I’m sorry”.

“Jaebum, you didn’t have to do all this” you whispered.

“Yes, I did. Because you’ve been there for me. When I finally realized how much I love you and how much I wanted to give to you. It was too late”. He paused. “While we’re here now, I’m not letting this slip again”.

“Did you say that? or your mom told you to say that?” you joked.

He smiled. “No, but she would be happy if we’re back together”.

You sighed. “I forgive you. But I do have one question?” you paused as the waitress placed your food down in front of you.

“What’s that?” he responded.

“If Christina was pregnant, would you take care of the baby?” you wondered.

“Yes I would. I refuse to be anything like him. I hope you know, I don’t love Christina. I love you. I was obligated to be there for her. And if anything, I would want you to be pregnant” he answered honestly. His dark eyes grew tense. He wasn’t joking. Me, pregnant.

You slowly breathed. “Oh”. He chuckled to himself.

“I think you would make a wonderful dad” you spoke.

“I think you would make a wonderful mom” he smiled.

Those words stirred inside you. Your heat pulsed ever so slightly, you swallowed slowly trying to keep your composure. Jesus, I want him.

You both finished your food and resume casual conversation. You both sat there for hours til it was time to close.

On the drive home, you couldn’t stop smiling. You were happy to be with him again. As he drove, you glanced outside at the side mirror, you couldn’t help but noticed a dark car was driving behind. Each turn Jaebum made, the car followed closely behind. “Jaebum, I think. We’re being followed” you spoke softly.

His eyebrows rose, he glanced at the rearview mirror. The car followed you both at an intersection. Jaebum made a right turn, it did that same. “This is weird, why are we being followed?”.

“I think it’s because of me. Mark has been sending me text messages lately. I’ve never responded back”.

“Do you think that’s him behind us?” Jaebum asked.

“Maybe. We’ve got to lose him” you spoke trying to keep calm.

“If it’s him, he doesn’t know Korea like me” Jaebum drove faster, he took the nearest exit to the highway. “You’ll get home safely, don’t worry”.

The dark car follow pursuit. Traffic was heavy all over. You hoped you can lose him. Jaebum cautiously bobbed and weaved through the traffic. There was an accident ahead, traffic slowed down as cars tried to pass the scene. Jaebum manage to quickly cut in front of the cars to pass through while the dark car was stuck behind. You looked behind.

“Did we lose him?” Jaebum asked.

“I think so. I think the car is stuck behind. If we could drive faster, we could lose him for good” you said. Jaebum speed faster, he wasn’t wasting anytime. “Let’s get you home” he smiled.

As a precaution, Jaebum parked the car a few minutes away from your apartment. “That was close” you felt a sigh of relief. He walked with you. “Are you ok?” he asked. “Yeah, I’m fine” you said.

“Despite what just happened, I had a great time tonight” you smiled. “I’m glad you did”. You opened the door to your apartment. “Do you want to come in and watch a movie with me?” you asked. “I would love to” he smiled.

Jaebum got comfortable on your couch while you got settle in more relaxing clothes. “What movie should we watch?” you asked. “What movies do you have?” he inquired.

“Romance movies: I have About Time, Where the Heart Is, The Notebook, Listen to Your Heart” you suggested. “The Notebook sounds good” he agreed. You started the movie planting yourself next to Jaebum as he wrapped his arms around you underneath a blanket.

As the movie progressed, you both remained silent. The love making scenes made you feel intense. No matter how many times you’ve seen it, you were always surprised. You felt Jaebum pulling you closer, his harden member pressed against your back. You caught him smiling at you. “What are you up to?” you chuckled.

“Nothing, just resting” he whispered in your ear, planting a kiss on your lips. Kissing him was just a reminder how gentle he was. He deepened the kiss as his hand cupped your breast squeezing softly. You moaned into his mouth. You turned around to face him, he wrapped his arm around you. You both passionately kissed each other, Jaebum rolled on top of you making himself comfortable between your legs. He breathed against your neck, sending chills all over. He gently kissed your neck swirling his tongue around. You moaned his name, he continued. You were enjoying yourself and every bit of him.

You took your shirt to let him kiss you down further. He reached your breasts and swirled his tongue around your swollen nipples while his hand massaged one. “Damn, you’re so sexy”. He blew kisses onto your stomach. You felt his hands grasp the sides of your pajama shorts pulling them off. You lifted your hips in the air to help him. He couldn’t stop smiling at you. “What?” you asked smiling.

“Nothing” he smiled back. He threw your shorts off to the side. He spread your legs wide open, he rubbed his thumb smoothly against your pussy lips leaning down to give them kisses. His tongue played in your folds. “Stop teasing me” you squirmed. “Fine” he rolled his eyes. He grabbed his arms around your thighs and pulled you closer into his mouth. He was all over it. He licked and sucked your clit and entrance, you were losing yourself so soon. “Shit” you cursed. It’s been a long time.

Jaebum stopped and took his clothes off. He crawled back on top of you. He was good and hard. “Are you ready?” he asked. “For?” you questioned. He slid inside you with such ease. He immediately slammed his hips into you hard, it caught you off guard. You felt his entire length inside of you, he was engulfed in your pulsing warmth. You pulled him closer for him to continue. You cried out in pleasure and couldn’t stop saying his name. Your body rocked with his. Jaebum’s kisses were demanding. “Ah fuck Y/N” he cursed. “Turn around”. You turned around with your back facing him and your stomach to the couch. He slid his wet-soaked girth inside of you, you exclaimed in surprise. His whole weight on top of you, your body pinned to the couch. He snapped his hips into you. All you could hear were skin smacking and juices flowing out of you. You felt his hand grab around your neck. The grunts and moans Jaebum made in your ear made you wetter. “Who’s pussy is this?!” he demanded. “Yours” you moaned. “Louder!” he growled smacking your ass. “YOURS” you screamed. “I love you baby girl” he moaned in your ear. “I love you too” you whimpered as he kept pounding. He turned you back around onto your back and placed your legs over his shoulders for a better angle. Your tight walls were being tugged on, the friction was immense. Drowning in each other’s sex, you both realized you needed one another. You were just for him as he was just for you. You held onto him with dear life, your nails slightly scratched his back. You felt yourself slipping away in euphoria getting higher by the second.

You managed to gasp, “Jaebum, I can’t hold on any longer.”

“Then don’t” he whispered in your ear. “Cum for me” he huffed pounding harder.

You couldn’t hold it in. You came hard crying out in pleasure. Your body went limp, your juices gushed over his cock, yet he kept thrusting forward using your nectar as lube. Your legs violently shook from the tremendous orgasm. You didn’t know if you could keep going with Jaebum.

He started to slow down, Jaebum was close. “Get on your knees” he said. You got to your knees and opened your mouth. He pumped himself a couple times. He filled your mouth full of cum. You gladly swallowed and sucked him off. You buried his cock in your mouth, deep throat. Your mouth was just as warm as your pussy. When he finished cumming, you continued to suck him for all his worth. “Baby girl” he whispered as his knees buckled. He collapsed back on the couch. You got on the couch and laid next to him in the blanket. He wrapped you in his arms and kissed your forehead. There was nothing to be said. Everything you felt, he felt too. It was a comfortable silence. You both happily gave yourselves to one another. You both fell soundly asleep in each other’s arms.

The next morning, you found yourself in bed. You reached out for Jaebum, only to find a small note he left behind.

Note Read: Going to get breakfast. Not enough food in the frig.

Yeah, not enough food for you. You dino mouth headass.

You strolled out your room in a robe. You stretched your way into the kitchen and peeped the food that was inside the refrigerator.

Your heard your door unlocking. You grabbed the nearest saucer pan in your hand. Who the fuck has the keys to my apartment?

You heard footsteps approached the kitchen. You swung hard. Jaebum shouted ducking just in time.

“What the hell?!” he cursed.

“Omg, Jaebum. It's just you, thank God" you breathed placing your hand on your chest.

“You could have killed me" Jaebum stressed. “Didn't I tell you in the note I took your keys?”

“No" you shook your head.

“Oh, I guess I deserved it then.”

He placed the containers of food on the coffee table. “You won't believe who I ran into” Jaebum said. “Who?” you asked.

“I ran into our friend Bambam" he smiled.

“How is he? I haven't seen or spoken with him since he's broke up with Christina”.

“He seems like he's doing good, he has class with her this semester and he's worried about you".

“I told him that we'll meet him and his girlfriend at the fencing match this Saturday”.

You smiled. “Sounds like a plan.”

You took a container filled with kimbap and plopped down on the couch.

“How much food did you order?” you wondered. “Enough for us" he smiled. “You mean enough for you" you corrected him.

“Yes" he laughed.

“And just how much food do you plan on eating?” you asked.

“Enough of it" he answered, already stuffing his face.“Do you have class today?” he asked with his mouth full. “No, but I need to study for finals.” you answered.

“I need to leave in a few, I have class at 1” Jaebum sighed. He glanced over at you and asked “Are you ready for the meeting with the Dean tomorrow?”

You shook your head. “No".

“Why?” Jaebum inquired.

“Because I feel like he's going to choose her over my argument even with the footage” you huffed.

“Come on, don't say that. Everything will work out I promise. Don't worry.” He pulled you over holding you in his arms planting a forehead kiss. “Christina will get what's coming to her.”

You nodded your head in agreement.

“Ok. I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow at the Dean's Office. I promised mom I would help her with the house and garden. Call me if you need me ok?”

“I will" you smiled. You kissed each other goodbye.

You spent the rest of the day studying and cleaning. Jaebum texted you periodically to check on you. You continued to eat the food Jaebum left behind.

Thursday came, you headed over to the Dean's Office. You saw Jaebum and Jackson were already there. Christina made it just in time. She came in with sweat on her face like she's been exercising. Her shirt was on inside out and her hair was rough around the edges. She came in and sat down on the chair. The Dean entered the room with a folder in his hand.

“Welcome back everyone. Great to see you" the Dean greeted.

“I have reviewed all evidence and seen all the footage I need to see. I have came to my conclusion about the incident. My decision is final and these consequences are fair.

“Starting with you, Ms. Y/N.” You swallowed hard, your heart felt dropped into your stomach. You were afraid he's going to give the worst punishment to you and let Christina have her way.

“I reviewed your case and what you did was an act of self defense. However, you could have stopped fighting her. You continued”.

You breathed. Just get on with it. “Ms. Y/N, I am going to let you off with a warning. Ok?”

“Yes sir". You were actually happy, you sighed in relief. “As for you gentlemen, there is no punishment.”

The Dean turned his direction to Christina. “As for you, since you started the fight lunging for Ms. Y/N’s throat”. I will be placing you under a restraining order. You are not to come 20 yards near her or in her sight. Do I make myself clear?” the spoke in a very stern voice.

“Yes sir” Christina understood glaring at you in angry.

“I will be placing you in an anger management class next Monday at 9am” he added.

“If you miss your class assigned to you. You will be placed on automatic probation until it is fulfilled”. If you are caught doing anything that is not abiding our school laws and rules. It will be an automatic expulsion and you will be removed off campus and sent home. Am I understood?”

“Yes sir” Christina voice cracked. “Good, that is it for today. Have a good day" he said typing all the information into his laptop.

You all left his office. Christina stomped past you and mouthed “You both will pay for this". You walked up to her. “No we won't. But you will. What goes around comes around bitch" you seethed back. Christina face turned red, she stomped off. Jackson and Jaebum stood at your side. “Well that went better than I thought” you smiled.

“It did. I was worried” Jackson smiled. Jackson looked down at his phone starting to walk off. “I have to get going I have practice til Saturday. I'll see you guys there”.  

Jaebum put his arm around your shoulders. “Didn't I tell you everything will work out?”

“You did, but it took him long enough to say it" you laughed.

Jaebum phone vibrated. He saw the text from his mom. “I have to go again. My mom needs me again" he sighed. “Hey, go help your mom. I'll be fine. How long will you be gone?” you asked.

“I'm not sure. The A/C broke in the house and animals got in the garden” he said. “Oh no, I'm sorry" you apologized. “She needs you".

“I'll talk to you later. I love you" He smirked. “Oh you do?”

You tap on his cheek as a miniature slap. “Ow” he laughed“Yes. I do and don't question it." You kissed him goodbye. You went back to your apartment. Just like you assumed the food was about to gone as you ate for leftovers and studied.

You texted Jaebum.

You: Im eating all the food you left behind. Don't get mad when its gone.

Jaebum: Don't eat all the food. Save me some chicken. 😭

You: 😈

Jaebum: 😔😔😔

You: I'm just kidding babe. 😂 I'll save you some. Are you still at your mom’s house?

Jaebum: That's my girl. 😍 and Yes, I'm still here. I'll text you later. Love you.

You continued to study, until you fell asleep. You woke up and saw it was 2am. You looked at your phone. 3 missed calls from Jaebum and 3 text messages from him. You texted back saying you fell asleep. You figured he was asleep by now. You made your way to the bedroom and was out for the night.

Friday was no different. You went to class and study. Later that afternoon, you went to the library to study.  For hours you stared aimlessly at your textbooks, rewriting notes, working on practice problems. Your brain was fried. You haven’t heard from Jaebum in hours. You decided to text him.

You: Hey babe, are you busy?

Jaebum: Actually I’m headed over to your house. I was going to surprise you. Where are you exactly?

You: I’m at the library. Change of scenery. I’ll meet you at my place.

Jaebum: Ok, see you there.

You gathered your belongings and swung your backpack on your shoulder. You looked out the window and saw it was dark already. Your apartment was 15 minutes away from the library.

Your phone vibrated at you left the building. You assumed it was Jaebum had texted you. The campus lights flickered on after you walked past each one. You weren’t surprised that there wasn’t many students on campus. It is Friday night.

As you walked you couldn’t help but feel an irry chill all over. You looked behind you, no one was there. Your fingers tapped lightly on the keyboard of your phone texting Jaebum, you were on your way. You suddenly heard gentle footsteps from across the street. They were walking the same pace as you. You couldn’t quite see them, they were wearing a large dark hoodie with a red cross on the right sleeve along with face and a black baseball cap. The hidden figure eventually crossed the street walking behind you yet still keeping their distance. I need to get the fuck out of here. You arrived at a busy intersection on the edge of campus. You managed to sneak within the crowd of people and kept your head ducked. You looked back, they were nowhere to be seen. Frightened, you ran the remainder of the way. Jaebum stood outside of your apartment, you ran into his arms terrified.

“What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost" he smirked. You breathed trying to keep your nerves together. You were scared. JB smirk turned into a scowl. “Y/N, what is it?! What happened?” he grabbed your shoulders.

“I was being followed and I don't know if I still am" you answered. Jaebum looks around and pier back at you. He whispered “Go in your apartment and pack your things, you're staying with me tonight". You fumbled with your keys because your hands kept shaking. He grabbed them and kissed your forehead, he pulled you in an embrace.

“I just want to go home.”

“I know, and your home is going to be with me for a awhile" he kissed your forehead again. “Everything will be alright" he reassured. “I'll stand outside and keep watch.” You hurried up the steps to your apartment and pack your belongings. Jaebum stood at the edge of the steps. Upon locking your door, Jaebum asks “Ready? Do you have everything?”. “Yes" you nodded.

“Let's go".

Jaebum could tell you were beyond spooked. You stared out of the car window. “Do you think it was Mark? Or Christina?” Jaebum asked. “I don't know. I couldn't see their face” you said. “If I find out who that son of bitch was that followed you. I swear to God….” he extended his chin in anger. “What were they wearing? Do you remember anything?” he stressed.

“Just a dark hoodie with a large red cross on the right sleeve, a face mask, and a black baseball cap. They were following me from across the street and they crossed over to my side and kept following me until I reached the intersection. I just wanted to be somewhere safe that's all I cared about” you huffed.

“I know” he said gently squeezing your thigh.

You arrived at his place still startled. When you finally settled Jaebum handed you stiff drink of whiskey. “Trust me, you’ll need it”. You swallowed all of it, it was smooth. But burned like hell going down. You coughed a bit. Jaebum laughed at you. “Take it easy” he smiled “You didn’t have to drink it all down.”

“I know, but I figured it would help” you stared into the shot glass. “Are you warm?” you asked stripping your jacket off you.

“Oh, that’s the whiskey. I’ll turn the A/C up a bit” he said. His phone vibrated.

“Oh, it’s mom. Hold on” he took the call in the kitchen.

“Hi Ma.” “Yea, Y/N was being followed earlier. So she’s staying with me for a while-.” “-Yeah, she’s fine. A bit spooked. But fine.” “-I’ll call you later.”-”Bye.”

He came out the kitchen. “It’s getting late, did you eat yet?” he asked. “No” you shook your head. He turned the tv on and went into the kitchen to cook dinner.

You sat there watching tv, you heard Jaebum making a lot of commotion. “Are you ok?” you asked. “Yeah, I’m fine” he said. You smelled food a while later. Jaebum came out the kitchen handing you a bowl of kimchi fried rice.

“Smells good” you smiled. He grabbed himself a bowl and sat next to you. You took several bites, you were in love. You kept moaning. “Is it that good?” he asked raising his eyebrows. You kept moaning. “I am really hungry.” “I love it when you make that sound” he teased. “I bet you do” you flirted back.

Your phone vibrated on the table.

You saw it was text message from Mark again: Will you ever let me talk to you? Why won’t you talk to me?

You replied back: I have nothing to say to you. You shook your head in frustration. I’m so tired of this. I just want this to be over. Why can’t he get through his thick skull?

“Who is it babe” Jaebum asked.

“Nothing, just a wrong number” you lied. You looked at the clock, it was getting late.

“I’m tired, I’m gonna get ready for bed” you headed for the bedroom.

“I’ll be there in a minute, I’m gonna wash the dishes.”

You entered the bedroom stripping your clothes off, you head to the bathroom and ran hot water for a shower. Afterwards, you crawled into bed, the soft comforter embrace you into a deep sleep. Moments later, you felt Jaebum crawl behind you, he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you closer to him. He kissed your cheek. “I’ll always protect you”. “I know” you smiled. You kissed him and  you both fell soundly asleep.

The next morning, you both got ready for the fencing competition. You were excited see Bambam again. On the car ride there, “Any messages from Mark?” Jaebum asked. You glanced at your phone. No messages. “No” you said. When you arrived to the stadium, you spotted Bambam from afar. “Bambam!” you shouted happily. Bambam waves happily towards you, with his girlfriend close to his side. They were dressed in couple clothes, they looked cute together.

“I’m sorry, I haven’t spoken to you in so long” you apologized.

“Don’t be sorry, I’ve been busy with my girl anyway. This is Mina” he said pulling his girl to his side. You politely introduce yourself. You were happy Bambam finally found someone.

“Great to see you Bambam” Jaebum said. “Hyung, I’m happy Y/N hasn’t kicked your ass yet” Bambam laughed.

“Trust there are times where I wanted to” you spoke.

“We should get seated, the match is about to start” Mina spoke. All four of you managed to grab seats before the crowd settled in the stadium. You spotted Jackson at the bottom chatting to his teammates, he looked confident in himself.

You never quite understood fencing but you hoped your school’s team would win this competition. It was very intense. There was complete silence. The crowd only roared when a point was earned by your school.

It was Jackson’s turn to duel. “GO JACKSON” you cheered loudly waving your hands in the air. Jackson smiled widely and waved back to you.

He placed his head into his mask and held his saber at his side. He was ready. The match began. Jackson made the first move, he attacked. He pivoted back and forth. He opponent attacked coming close to gaining a point. Jackson was able to execute a circle parry and immediately struck him. One point gained.

The crowd cheered. The match continued for the next two minutes. Jackson won by a landfall. Each fencer on the team for your school gained points, easily winning the competition. You felt sorry for the other teams because their fear of angry coaches.

“Let’s go see him before, before he leaves” you said as you got out the seat.

“Y/N, there’s something I need to tell you about Christina” Bambam said. “What happened to Christina?” you asked. “You won’t believe this. I share a class with her…..” he started. “-She got caught sleeping with our teacher.”

“She got caught having sex with your teacher?” you gawked. “I’m not surprised” Jaebum spoke “She would do something like that.”

“Rumor has it, she was sleeping with him in exchange for grades” Bambam said. “The teacher is being reviewed by the Board but I don’t know what’s the news on Christina” he further explained.

“When did all this happened?” you asked.

“Yesterday actually.” Bambam answered.

“I was too busy studying for finals” you said. The crowd was leaving the stadium. You spotted Jackson from afar out in the lobby. “Jackson!” you shouted. Jackson was walking with his parents by his side. He ran over to you and embraced you in a bear hug. He pulled away and smiled. He saw Jaebum looming over you. “Oh, sorry. That’s not what I meant to do” Jackson backed away. “It’s alright, we’re cool” Jaebum patted his back.

“Jackson, you were amazing” you said. “Jackson, man. You handled that” Bambam dabbed at him. Jackson dabbed in response. “You two know each other?” you wondered. “Yeah, we have class together” Jackson answered.

“Wow, it is a small world” Jaebum said.

You heard distant shouting coming from the other end of the lobby. “Mark stop!!!!” you heard someone shout his name. Mark ran towards you guys. His face was pure red. “MARK NO.” you heard Christina shout behind. Mark full on punched Jaebum square in the face. “That’s for Christina”.

Jaebum doubled backed on the floor. Christina tried to block Mark’s way. “Move Christina, I’ll handle this” Mark seethed. Mark pushed her out the way. Jaebum got up and punch him back, Mark nose was dripping blood. “Stop leave him alone” with all your strength you tried to grab Mark away from Jaebum. Mark turned his attention to you. “I’ve been trying to talk to you for weeks!” Mark shouted.

“I don’t want to talk to you” you retaliated. “It was always him wasn’t? You can’t stay away from him, can you?!” he raised his voice.

You simply answered. “No. I loved you until I found out what kind of person you are.” Mark walked approached you further.

“Hey, get away from her now” Jaebum spoke wiping the blood from his mouth. “Or what? Afraid I’m gonna steal her away from you?” Mark tried to boast. You couldn’t help but noticed his hoodie. It had a familiar large red cross on his right sleeve. “SO IT WAS YOU. YOU FOLLOWED ME LAST NIGHT. WASN’T IT?”

Mark stopped in his tracks. “Y/N, it’s not what you think. I’ve been trying to reach you for the longest time and you never answered back. “SO THAT GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO STALK ME” you yelled. “So it was you great, all the more reason to kick your ass” Jaebum stepped to him.

In those words, Mark and Jaebum attacked each other. Christina didn’t know what to do. Jaebum’s phone fell to the floor, vibrating. It was his mom. You quickly answered without giving her time to greet. “I need you over here at the stadium. Jaebum and Mark are fighting.”

“I’m on my way now.” his mom said sternly.

Bambam and Jackson were trying their hardest to pull them apart. Not even the grace of God could. Mark and Jaebum were throwing blows after blows. You saw from the corner of your eye, Mark’s parents ran over to help. Mark’s dad froze in horror when saw Jaebum. Jaebum didn’t notice he was too busy fighting Mark.

Where the fuck is security when you actually need them?

“She told me you fucking raped her. You’re gonna pay for it!” Mark hollered.

“RAPE HER! SHE’S LYING TO YOU!” you screamed at Mark.

“I’m not talking about last night. She’s pregnant with his child. Own up to it” Mark aimed for Jaebum again.

“I WOULDN’T GO AN INCH NEAR HER” Jaebum yelled. “She’s lying like always.” Mark punched him again.

“STTTOOOOPPPPP” Jaebum’s mother screamed. “Get away from my son.” She ran to his side and help Jaebum up.

Raymond couldn’t believe his eyes. His lover and his son. He stood there in shock.

Jaebum’s mother spots him next to his wife. She walks up to them. “Hello Raymond”.

His mouth was gaped open, he couldn’t utter any words. He finally mustered the courage to say “Hello”.

Mrs. Tuan asked “Do you know her?”. Raymond simply replied “Yes, we used to date until she became pregnant.”

Jaebum’s mother slaps him across the face. “You should be ashamed of yourself.” Jaebum’s mother stared at him pointing at Mark and Jaebum. “You need to tell them the truth”.

Mrs. Tuan face grew worrisome. “Raymond, what is she talking about?” her voice cracked. Mark clench his chin in frustration. “Dad, what is she talking about?”.

Raymond swallowed hard. “Does it matter?”

“RAYMOND TUAN, TELL THEM THE TRUTH NOW. THEY DESERVE TO KNOW. OR SO HELP ME GOD”.

Raymond slide past her to speak with Mark but only glared back at Jaebum.

“Son, there is something. I have to tell you” he began. Raymond swallowed hard again. He walked towards Jaebum meeting him face to face.

“So you’re Raymond, I take it?” Jaebum huffed. “Yes” he answered.

Mark confused as fuck. “What the hell is going on?”

“Jaebum is your half brother, son.” Raymond admitted.

Mark’s mother gasped in shock. “Raymond, how could you?”.

“This was long before we met honey.” Raymond place his hand on Jaebum’s shoulder. “I’m sorry for everything.”

Jaebum swiped his hand off his shoulders. “I don’t need your pity. What you did was shit. I didn’t need you then and I sure as hell don’t need you now.”

“I deserve that” Raymond nodded.

“So we’re brothers?” Mark perplexed. “Were you ever going to tell me?” Raymond grew quiet.

“No, he wasn’t” you answered for him.

Mark turned to you. “So you knew this whole damn time?”

“Yes” you responded quietly. “I found a letter upstairs in the boxes when I was searching for your baby photos”.

“Is that why you were acting weird in LA?” Mark questioned.

“Yes, part of it” you responded again. “Mark, I should have told you but it wasn’t my place.” you explained. Mark balled his fist in anger and clenched his jaws. He grew so quiet. “No, it’s my fault. I should have told you” Raymond confessed. “Don’t blame Y/N for my mistake”. Mark kept quiet.

“Mark please say something” you pleaded.

“I can’t believe this. I need to get out of here” Mark said. He walked away in complete silence. Everyone remained silent. No one bothered to follow him.

Everyone stared at each other. 

Mark’s mother in tears managed to say. 

“Mark needs you Y/N”. 

“My son needs you”. 

Thank you everyone for reading and waiting patiently. I hope you guys enjoyed Part 7. We greatly appreciate it!!!! :)

[melikeygot7]

DRABBLE FOR LIM JAEBEOM:

(NSFW below, minors please do not read, i am not responsible for your media consumption nor do i condone it.)

“Aish, so noisy this morning.”

If Jaebeom had whispered that in your ear twenty minutes ago you’d would’ve thought he was talking about the hammering, thunderous sound of rain hitting the roof above you and the glass panes of the window to the left of you. The rain often wakes the two of you up in the wet season if your alarms or the cats don’t first, and it’s a nice, oddly calming way to wake up.

But you know that he’s not talking about the rain at all, in fact, he’s talking about the noises your making.

The ones you’re making because of the way he shoves his hips into yours, his thick cock splitting you open over and over. He’s so hard, and rough and deep it’s hard not to make noise, in your defence. He’s got you face down in your shared bed, your cheek smushed to the soft cotton of his pillow and your cunt dripping onto his side of the bed, his breathy voice hot against your ear and neck.

“You’re gonna’ wake the neighbours baby,” he murmurs, followed by a deep, guttural moan when you clench down on him, “gonna’ get another noise complaint.”

You don’t care, how the fuck could you?

He’s pressing you down, your back to his chest, his arms wrapped under your chest and pinning your arms against yourself, his face pressed to your neck and fucking you so deep you could swear you feel him touching your teeth. He’s drunk on you, drooling onto you and half saying words before giving up on them to focus on you, but you know they, the neighbours who makes those complaints, will never understand how it feels to have him like this.

They’ll never understand how it feels to have him, pussy drunk and diamond hard inside of you, stretching you out and fucking you full, or how it feels to have him whining into your ear or kissing your lips when he comes because no one but you has ever, or will ever, know what it’s like to have him like this.

Because everything you like about fucking, the closeness, him, his girthy cock, the security, the dominance that’s so interwound with care and love, his voice in your ear and his heartbeat so close to touching yours, is happening in this moment, and all those other moments that have earned you other complaints. And it’s happening because he’s taken the time to learn you, to learn how to fuck you to make you loud enough to wake two floors of neighbours.

He’s taken the time, put in the effort and cares enough to make sure that every time you two fuck, it’s exactly, exactly, how you like it.

You’re grunting because of the force and depth, you’re crying out because of the stretch, you’re shuddering because he’s got a stray finger brushing your clit and you’re moaning because you fucking love him.

Because he deserves to hear those noises, to revel in your moans and screams and sobs and whines because he’s earned them, they’re because of him.

You turn your head, mouthing at his jaw and nose pressing to the short cropped hair right above and in front of his ear, your eyes closed, desperate to have him know that this? You? Everything you do, like doing his laundry, eating the food he cooks even if it’s something you’ve never had before, listening to hours of new/unreleased/half finished music so he can have your opinion, rubbing his back out before and after concerts and practices, and letting him hammer his cock inside and letting him fill you with searing ropes of come is all because you love him, truly and dearly, love him.

“Love you,” you try to say, but it comes out in harsh, breathy grunts and you pair it with squeezes around his throbbing dick, knowing he’s on the precipice of a mind melting orgasm by the way his whimpering and moaning your name and knowing even better, that he comes the hardest when you tell him how you feel, “feel so good, so thick Beommie, so full, love you so much Beommie’.”

“Oh baby,” he quietly cries out, voice so similar to when he reaches those high notes in his music, your cute pet name for him his favourite thing to hear when your voice is as breathless as it is right now, “fuckin’ love you, love this pussy, my pussy, oh god-“

He comes and comes, shaking and shuddering against your back and grunting and panting like a dog against your neck, high pitched whines and the slow but harsh grind of his hips against the plush flesh of your ass as he uses your soppy cunt to completion is not enough to get you over the edge too, but you’re happy to give him a few minutes before you roll him over to take what you deserve.

He’s murmuring against your skin and kissing over the side of your face he can get to, worshipping you in the best way he can as his limbs grow fuzzy and his brain melts. You let him kiss at your skin as he pulls out, feeling the swarm of warmth peel down your inner thighs and clit and eyes rolling closed at that sensation.

“My pretty girl,” he whispers against the back of your neck, trailing down the curve of your spine as his arms leave your chest and his hands find purchase against the fat of your ass, rolling and squeezing at your skin, “love my pretty girl, let’s me do whatever I want to her cause’ she loves me.”

You sigh, rolling your neck and arching your back when you feel his warm breath wash lower and lower down your back, a little grin spreading your lips when you realise not only what he’s about to do to you, but also because he knows why this is all happening.

Repayment for using your body however he likes is often repaid in an hour long session of him mouthing and sucking and licking at your come filled pussy until you pass out or cry if he hadn’t made you come during. And sometimes, you’d hold off on letting yourself come when he was inside of you just so you could feel his tongue lap out his own come out of your cunt.

And sometimes, he did it just because he could, because you’re his as much as he is yours and sometimes he did it purely because that was the end goal in the first place, and filling you with his come first was just an added bonus.

And you weren’t one to deny him that what he wanted to do to your body, it rarely, if ever, ended in disappointment on your end.

“Love you,” he whispers and kisses into the small of your back, resting his cheek on your back and drawing circles over the red patches of skin his hips left on yours with one hand and trailing the other down to swirl in the mess of come on the highest part of your inner thighs, “love my baby.”

The rains still pouring, still making noise even if you aren’t anymore and you suppose it’ll continue to hammer down when he gets his mouth on you in a few minutes but you watch the rain hit the glass of the window and listen to it plunder against your roof and sigh, because despite the rain being loud, you know there’ll be another noise notice on your door in the morning because you’ve been louder. But it’ll probably just join the other three in your recycling bin, and you’re pretty sure there’ll be another one joining it in a few days, and a few days after that one there’ll probably be another.

Your neighbours just don’t understand what it’s like to be in bed with Lim Jaebeom, and nobody but you ever will.

[nichoswag]

Hey there I have some got7 scenarios/reactions that I'd love to see you do... How would they approach someone they are interested in at a house party?

hey anon! i decided to use the term crush in place of 'someone they're interested in,' i hope that's okay. i actually like this scenario a lot but i wasn't completely sure what to write, so here's my attempt 👀 also sorry for the wait, i was stumped so it did take me a bit to be creative and complete the request :3 enjoy!

how got7 would approach their crush at a party

warnings: cursing, fighting (in jayb's), flirting, terrible pickup lines (jackson 👀), not proofread bcs i'm tired af

jayb

jaebeom probably wouldn't even approach you - he'd be subtly watching bcs he just adores you sm. subtle until he notices a guy getting too close and you seeming uncomfortable. he makes his way to you and pulls the whole "babe, is this guy bothering you?" and you play along until the guy grows frustrated and calls you names, which is when jb throws hands (fists). after he defends you and leaves the guy slumped on the ground, you're actually the one who asks for his number.

mark

mark would probably be really straight forward. sumn like "hey, you're cute, could i get your number?" but in the least creepy way possible. you can't help but say yes - he's so fcking cute omg and he texts you as soon as he gets home from the party to make sure you get home safely

jackson

jackson would be so extra ong. he'd slide in with the horribly tacky pickup lines but it still gives you butterflies. something like "hey, what's your name?" "y/n, why?" "oh, i could've sworn it was mine." so cheesy but so fcking cute bcs its jackson anywhores y'all exchange numbers after flirting a bit and that's how it goes down :D

jinyoung

jinyoung would definitely be the most smooth - you couldn't even tell if he's nervous (he is). he approaches you with a slight smile to appear friendly (rbf fr) and sits next to you and your friend on the sofa. he attempts to make small talk and by the end of the night, you both share a few drinks and exchange numbers.

youngjae

youngjae seems like a pretty shy person irl esp around people he doesn't really know so he'd have to be comfortable with you to approach you - and you have to be alone bcs he's afraid of messing up around you, much less your friends or other strangers 🥺 he'd probably ask for your number so you could plan a hangout at some point (not a date, he wouldn't be that straightforward)

bambam

i take back what i said about jinyoung - bam is def the most smooth with all that flirting he does, and that's definitely what he does with you. mans waltzes right up to you and starts flirting (so extra pls) he'd def ask for your number and plan out a date on the spot 😩

yugyeom

bb would prob try to act so confident but be vv nervous :3 mans does not have enough experience with dating despite his constant flirting smh... probably stutters a bit but ultimately plays it cool. you end up giving him your number bcs he's just so cute!!