#jaybum

[whats-wild-to-you]

omg the one where u steal his clothes 🤭 could u write a smut where he goes feral so u purposely do it more often please

-> aforementioned request

feral huh? 😏 ngl there is something extremely sexy about wearing your boyfriend's clothes and him looking at you like a caveman 🥵🥵🥵 ______________________________________________

You spontaneously slept the night at Jay's again so you naturally had no clean clothes to put on the next day. Coming out of the shower you called your boyfriend's name, only to be met with silence.

Tiptoeing around the house naked and wet, you passed by the kitchen, noticing the yellow post-it on the fridge that wasn't there earlier.

I went out for a run. I'll bring back breakfast.

Smiling, you threw the towel over your shoulder and went straight to Jay's closet. Taking stock of everything that was in it, you decided to wear a pair of white basketball shorts and his red workout top.

It was much too big on you and revealed some major sideboob, since you had rinsed out your bra under the shower earlier.

"Oh well, it's not like I'll be going out in that outfit!"

Grabbing your phone off the nightstand, you walked over to the kitchen, browsing on the internet while you waited for Jay.

He came back 30 minutes later, completely drenched in sweat and panting. It was only 11am but already 30 degrees celsius hot. Who in their right mind goes jogging in that heat?

"You're going to get a heatstroke!"

"Where are you?"

"Kitchen!"

You stood up off the chair, ready to scold him, when he walked in only wearing his shorts. You too had gotten rid of his shorts earlier as they constantly fell off your hips.

"Goddamn, woman!"

"What? You said I could borrow your stuff!"

"I know I did, but-" He stopped himself, licking his lips.

You looked puzzled for a second, but then looked down at him, his shorts forming a tent over his growing bulge.

"Jesus Christ!"

You had no time to protest when Jay picked you up and carried you to the bathroom with him. Getting rid of both of your clothes, you barely managed to inform him that you had already showered, before he dragged you inside the shower cabin with him.

Lathering himself up in soap, you caught a glimpse of his wicked grin and understood immediately.

Boyfriend was horny. It happened a lot after he worked out, but usually you weren't there so his hand ended up doing all the work.

You raised an eyebrow as he inched closer and closer to you and eventually rubbed his soapy body against yours.

"We should probably rinse this off before we do any sort of acrobatics or we might break our necks." You snickered.

He stepped under the shower head, and all you could do was watch how the soap traveled down his perfectly sculpted body. Then he placed you under the shower head, admiring your curves.

In a matter of seconds you had jumped on his lap, smashing your lips on his. You moaned into the kiss, and Jay seized the opportunity and slipped his tongue inside your mouth. Deepening the kiss, he pushed you against the wall, the back of your head hitting the tiles but the pain wasn’t comparable to the one growing between your thighs. What should have been a painful moan quickly turned into an aroused one as you felt Jay's hand traveling in between your legs. He rubbed your clit, making sure you were wet and ready for him, then grabbed his pulsating cock, tantalizing your pussy before it disappeared slowly inside you.

You drew in a sharp breath which made Jay stop but he pushed through when you bit and sucked on his bottom lip, begging him to continue.

You wrapped your arms behind his neck, helping him to support your weight, while you pushed your hips forward, allowing Jay to penetrate you even deeper.

His thrusts became more rhythmic and soon he picked up the pace. Yout tits were bouncing up and down in front of his face and small beads of sweat covered his forehead. His muscles were tense from lifting your entire body weight, so you told him to put you down. Immediately you turned around, presenting him your juicy ass, your swollen pussy peeking through your tightly closed thighs. Jay slapped your ass cheeks a couple times until your skin turned red and you moaned delighted. With his left hand he spread your ass cheeks while his right one was guiding his cock to your pussy. He pulled your hips towards his lap, further intensifying the feeling, while you begged him to thrust deeper.

"Damn, woman! Any more deeper and my balls will disappear inside you too!"

There was something so raw and blunt about his statement that it made your pussy clench around his cock, holding it hostage.

"Faster, babe!"

He obeyed immediately, bending your knees until you almost squatted as he angled his leg up on the wall, practically mounting you like a horny bull.

You began to see stars and it didn't take long before you climaxed, your legs wobbling as you struggled to stay vertical.

Jay then picked you up and carried you to the bedroom, placing your wet body on the sheets and spreading your legs as far as he could.

You were still sore and oversensitive when he shoved his cock deep inside your convulsed pussy and continued thrusting in and out of you. Trying desperately to muffle your animalistic moans, you grabbed a pillow, pressing it on your face. You were sure you'd be too sensitive to feel any joy but noticed how you got wet again in record time, Jay's massive cock now sliding in and out of you with ease.

You felt Jay angling your legs so he could have better access and moaned into the pillow as you felt his thumb circling your swollen clit.

"Fuck!" He hissed and made your whole body erupt in goosebumps. Beads of sweat fell from his forehead onto your stomach. Soon his breathing became irregular and you knew he was about to cum.

Before that could happen, he pulled out his cock, leaving you empty and protesting.

"No! Get back in!"

His thumb was still rubbing your clit, the friction sending heat waves throughout your whole body. His other hand came up and grabbed your breasts, roughly playing with your nipples, before he slapped them, making the skin burn. You were winding under his thumb, ready to explode again, needing nothing more than his hard cock around your throbbing pussy.

Throwing the pillow aside, you gazed at him, a mixture of lust and rage. How dare he deny you his cock?

He watched you cum from the touch of a single thumb and smiled devilishly as you squirmed under him, performing some kind of elaborate exorcism.

You were still panting when you felt your aching pussy being spread once more as Jay's cock penetrated you deeper than ever before. In a matter of seconds he screamed out your name together with some expletives and collapsed on top of you.

Minutes passed before any of you could move, and even then your movements were in slow motion.

"Damn!" You chuckled at his stunned remark and freed yourself from under his weigh. Turning him onto his back, you straddled his hips in a desperate attempt to get him hard again.

"Not so fast! I need a minute, you insatiable woman."

You giggled and slid down his body until you were face to face with his worn-out cock.

"Let me help you then!" You announced as you started licking up and down his shaft, licking off all of your collective juices.

"Fuck!"

You had almost licked him clean and he was already twitching again.

"Ride me!"

You squatted down, hovering over his now hardened cock. He wasted no time shoving it inside you, thrusting his hips rhythmically, the only sound being his balls slapping against your skin.

[underneaththe-waterfall]

REMINDER: PARK JINYOUNG EXISTS

A post dedicated to Jinyoungs instagram pictures because this man is wayy too handsome and we all seem to forget! 

💚💕

[red-exo]

Moonlight Convenience - Part Twelve

summary: Jaebeom had been alive a long time. He never really got the hang of humans. They confused him, always so warm and frantic and fragrant. He could barely remember being one. He mostly stuck with his handful of immortal friends, clinging to their relationships for some semblance of normalcy. Then there was you. And you… were different.

warnings: vampire au, soulmate au

pairing: female reader/jaebeom

note: and um that's a wrap! at least on this main part of the story! i usually end up doing side stories to add some more smut to the 'universe' but that's it for this! i really wanted to get the story kind of wrapped up so that i can focus on more fun one-shots that don't require as much brain power! i really hope this ending doesn't seem anticlimatic! thank you so much for all the support!!

prologue - part one - part two - part three - part four - part five - part six - part seven - part eight - part nine - part ten - part eleven

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Jinyoung does handle it. You get three calls from HR the next morning, and about a dozen panicked messages from your coworkers.

The story goes like this:

An angry ex-employee broke into the office while you were working late. He had trashed the place and you escaped by hiding in the women's bathroom. You ran and called the police once you were safe. There was no trace of anyone but you and an unnamed attacker in the entire office. Even the security videos got damaged.

"How terrible, that you got in the middle of something like that!" Your boss says as you do your hair, "I take full responsibility, we need better security."

"We are giving you a week's paid leave," The HR manager tells you while you eat your breakfast, "Take your time recovering and let us know if you need anything."

"I'm taking care of your clients until you get back!" Your desk neighbour messages you, along with a cute GIF of a cat, "Don't worry about anything!"

All the while you do menial, every day tasks and think about how close you were to dying. Jaebeom insists you stay at his place, at least for a little while.

Jinyoung had endless contacts, apparently. People who are involved in sections of law enforcement and society that you didn't even know existed. They had taken Minsoo away and Jinyoung assures you that you will never see him again.

What a terrible employee, everyone says afterwards, to just disappear with no notice!

Humans really are stupid, and unobservant. How many times had coworkers in the past just fell off the face of the Earth? Endless - grocery store jobs and cafes where you worked doubles or triples just to cover missing shifts. Sure, some of those were underpaid teens with homework but others could have been anything.

How you never noticed that Minsoo didn't actually eat his lunch was beyond you, though. If you had paid attention you would have realized earlier that whenever you saw him in the break room he wasn't exactly eating, just pushing his food around before dumping the "leftovers" in the trash.

What else had you missed? You think as you drink a third cup of coffee, right around noon. How many vampires or other supernatural beings had you passed on the street? Had you worked with? Danced with at a club? What would it have taken for you to notice?

It takes a week for you to stop looking over your shoulder every time you go out and another week after that to feel comfortable going to the office again. Eventually, things begin to feel normal again. Or as normal as they can considering the circumstances.

Over the next few weeks, which turn into months very quickly, you manage to introduce Jaebeom to Alice and your mom, who come up together to visit you. Your coworkers go to a party with you at BamBam's condo, and you finally feel like you belong in your new neighbourhood.

Things are just as they should be. Somehow.

In the moments in between, when you're leaving for work or returning home, you and Jaebeom fall peacefully into the grooves and notches of each other. You move easily around one another in the kitchen, where you teach an ancient vampire how to cook ramen and the best amount of dipping sauce you need for dumplings. He teaches you about melodies and harmonies and the way music notes flow and burst around each other to great beautiful, touching music.

And, amongst it all, he presses his mouth and his hands to your skin until you're writhing and crying out from the pleasure. He craves you like no one else ever has, and pursues you within the boundaries of your comfort.

You still avoid the main bathroom at work, opting instead for the one in the building's lobby, but things are just as they should be.

Somehow.

[gotjaebee]

I want to SPEAK THIS INTO EXISTENCE: JB will reveal one (1) cat and will probably use the term "date" because staff told him to but it will be very difficult for him to physically get the word out.

[kpxplocks]

like or reblogue if you save/use 💘

[dothathang]

when I woke up and read the news i was sad but not so surprise, it was to much to him be a CEO being a singer. he did a incredible job in years, but if he wants to focus in others things I'll support him like I always did.

he said " This is not the end but just think that the form has changed and it's the next step..."

I trust him and support the next steps in his path.

~ if I could hug u tightly i'd say " u did well, im proud of u for being who u are" ~

[namjoonsteeth]

Pillow Talk- Jay Park One Shot

Jay Park x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1500

Summary: A cute late night conversation with Jay before bed:)

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His body drips on mine like wax. Slow and wet, when his teeth find my skin I’m filled with heat. My body withers beneath him, pressing my scent into each thread of his sheets, so that even when I leave it’ll be hard for him to get rid of me. 

I like to drop traces of myself around his apartment. It’s the curled strands of hair he’ll find in combs, my panties that he finds mixed in with his own laundry, and the smell of me in his bed. He likes to think that he’s so skilled with getting me to come over. I let him think that it’s in his smile or the way he calls me pretty or how he fucks me until I can’t see straight. But I swear it’s my little reminders. He finds a book I left on his bed stand and calls me, finds a bracelet, an earring, and my name is on his lips almost immediately. 

“I love you more than I should allow myself to,” he tells me one night. His fingers move across my torso, touching whatever he can, without rush or urgency. 

“Huh?” I can barely move. I’d rush to him when he called, regardless of the fact that I was already exhausted. 

“More than you should allow me to, too,” 

I wish I could see his face, but I’m too tired to turn over. Instead, I pull his arms tighter around my body, and try to fall asleep to the hum of his breath. It’s pertinent that I go to sleep first because once he starts snoring it becomes almost impossible. 

“Sleep,” I mumble, just barely moving my head to kiss his shoulder. “Talk tomorrow,”

He laughs and bends to kiss my mouth, his lips soft on mine. When he pulls back I reach out to hold him against me. 

“Let’s just fall asleep like this,” I smile. 

“You want us to turn into those people?” Jay asks laughing as I twist in his arms to kiss him again. My lips move over his jaw, his nose, his cheeks and eyes. Sometimes it feels like I can’t get close enough to him. Sometimes I want him under my skin, in my hair and under my nails. So close that we can’t tell where either of us ends. 

“What did you mean before?” I ask him. My hands running up his back. 

“Oh, you’re awake now?” His eye brow lifts cutely as his smoothes my hair away from both of our eyes. 

“Only enough for you to f—,”

He cuts me off, with his mouth. His hand slaps my ass hard enough that I jerk forward, pressing again him. 

“Watch your mouth—,”

“Where do you want it?” I smile up at him. His long eyelashes blink slowly, moving all over my face before he laughs. 

“What to do with you? Huh? I feel like you get dirtier every time I see you,”

“Who’s fault is that? You’d be obsessed with fucking you too if you were me,”

Jay tilts his head, his eyes narrowing on me. “What a weird, intrusive thought you just forced me to have,”

I shrug and press myself closer to him. My arm wraps around his body tightly. I’m not sure how long time and everything around us will allow me to stay close to him but I know I’m not letting go until I’m forced to. Jay holds me tightly, his arms engulfing be until his body heat becomes my body heat. I sometimes wonder how I could ever fall asleep without this. Then I wonder what it would be like to have this everyday. I don’t think I’d ever get out of bed if this was my every day and night.

“When we get married, do you think we’ll be this obsessed with each other?” He asks, around a yawn, “Or is this still what they call the honeymoon stage?” 

“When we get married?” I laugh drawing back with a small frown. As if he expects it, Jay’s thumb is there in an instant to smooth down the wrinkled skin. “Who says we’re getting married,”

“Of course, we will,” he assures tiredly and closes his eyes. 

“I don’t believe in the concept of marriage,” I tell him. “We can just be one of those dope couples who’s been together forever and start wearing matching clothes for Instagram when we’re like fifty,”

“What concept of marriage? It’s going to be whatever we want it to be. We make our own concept,” 

It’s Jay’s turn to frown. Instead of pushing his own wrinkles away, I kiss his closed eyelids. His nose scrunches cutely. I never thought that I would be this person: disgustingly saccharine and completely devoted. I wasn’t joking when I said marriage wasn’t for me, but Jay is and if it what he wants, I will too. 

“Is that you proposing?” I laugh. 

He sighs and wraps himself tightly around me. His legs drape over mine and pull me in, his hands press deep into my skin. 

“I propose to you every time I tell you that I love you. Every time I kiss you, whenever I’m inside of you; I thought I made it clear that you’re stuck with me,”

He makes me blush. My cheeks feel hot and my body even hotter. With his skin on mine and no escape from how soft and malleable he’s made my heart, I can’t think of anything else other than kissing him. 

He kisses me back, his lips moving  lazily  against mine like he’s too tired to not make it sloppy. His mouth moves all over me, tasting my lips until he’s got his fill, before moving onto my jaw line and then my neck. 

Hands ease me over gently, so that his body can hover over mine. We’ve had sex too many times to count until now. And as always, this is my favorite type and place. In his bed, stripped of anything but us. I’m not focused on trying to make it good for me, and he doesn’t care about making me come apart so many times that I’m dizzy. 

Our bodies just need to be together. As necessary as drinking a glass of water before bed or stretching or saying prayers or counting sheep to sleep, my body takes him in and eases any tension it has pent up. I want to close my eyes, and just feel him but it’s equally important to see him too. 

“I love you,” he says, and for the first time I realize that I’ve always taken that fact as a proposal. It’s a statement of devotion, a verbal contract of loyalty, faithfulness, dedication, and everything in between. He belongs to me and in the same millisecond of breath I belong to him. 

“I love you, too,” I tell him. Looking up at him, it’s not like I’m having an enlightenment or revelation it’s more of a reminder of something I knew already. 

He moves slowly, pulling my legs high on his waist and holding my hands high above my head. I feel open and on display. His eyes tell me, I love you when there’s nothing between us but skin. I love you when my body is tired and my mind searches you out. I love you when I can barely stand on my feet but all I see is you. From the tip of my fingers where your’s lace down to my tip toes, I love you. 

He kisses me then as if feeling how sensitive I am right now. While his hips rock against me, I move with him, trying to get him to seep deep under my skin. When he holds me still beneath him and buries his nose in my hair, I fall apart calling his name. And when he falls with me we stay close together still until it’s absolutely necessary. We’re a mess. We should get up. We should do so much other than just lie there mixed in each other but we don’t. 

“Once we‘re married, I want to buy a cottage and live in the forest,” I sigh. My fingers move in his hair as his chin face presses against my chest. “And one baby,”

“One baby,” he laughs. “Anything else? I want to make sure I get it down perfectly,”

“Hmmm,” I think, yawning. My eyes close. “Cottage, child, and maybe a studio in the back yard so you can keep writing songs about me,”

“Cottage, child, studio. I’ll make it happen,” He presses a single kiss against my skin. 

“What about you?”

“I want whatever you want. I’m too tired to make any more demands,” 

I smile to myself, hearing his breath start to even out. I fall asleep like that, thinking about how perfect it all sounds. How even if none of it comes true, I’ll take whatever he gives me. 

To be in love, and to be loved. I think that’ll always be enough. 

[officialmiso]

—(some of my) favourite jay park features (in order of release)

[oppatxtme]

JAY PARK: TARTARUS ESCAPADE (2)

xx~ JAY PARK x Reader ~xx

Note: Read at Your Own Risk ~~ (ง⌐□ل͜□)ง Type: Series Chapter 1 ..  Chapter 3 (to be posted)

[MASTER LIST]

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The man looked at you with an evil look that you counter look at him with your eyes full of hatred.

"Oh, don't give me that look dear.. like you look at me like I'm a stranger to you," he said in a seductive tone. Your eyebrow twitched

The man walked forward and crossed his arms.

"Don't ever call me 'dear' again or I'll kill you with my bare hands" you said clenching your fist tighter.

"Whoa! Take it, easy babe. I'm not gonna bite. I'm just here as requested by 'Him'. he said with a grin.

"You're just a newbie. So I'll give you an advise - stay the fvck away from me. You don't have any idea who you are talking to 'sinbyeong'.

Even tho it was obvious that he was a bit older than you.. you called him sinbyeong - rookie because he was just new to the organization, and your status is way higher than him.

You walked past him but stopped when you heard him say...

"Oh, but I do know who you are. The infamous Medusa. Medusa because of those beautiful eyes that turn red when you about to kill your victim. Rarely enough that you can only be seen when the moon is full." he managed to catch up to you and continued "I can't believe that I am now standing in front of the assassin 'The Black Mistress'" he said laughing with joy.

Both of you are now standing back to back.

"Stop with your nonsense. Your not my fan. If you don't shut your mouth, I'll do it for you." you said then the man was holding your hand. It caught your eye as he was as fast as you.

"You!?" you said trying still trying to conceal your anger towards the man in front of you that is currently holding your hand.

"Why you have a cut in your hand babe? This is no good. 'He' will not be happy about this at all" he was about to kiss the cut in your hand.

Your eyebrow twitched again and immediately pulled your hand from him.

"How dare you!" your blood is boiling. You can't take it anymore. You grab him from his throat and push him against the wall - hard. Your eyes turned red cause of the anger inside you.

"Yes! Those eyes! Those stunning eyes that I want to see. Magnificent!" the man said with his devilish smile even when you're crashing his throat - as if he doesn't feel anything.

"Damn you!" you shout out of anger. Your voice echoing in the hall then suddenly a long whip grab your arm that was holding the man's throat.

"That's enough," said the voice from your behind. "The two of you should not be fighting," she said making the whip tighter to my hand.

"Mistress, you're not supposed to strangle the man since he's now part of our team." Hoody said.

"You mean his the -"

"Yes. He is the G-Dragon the Master's talking about. He's Kwon Ji-Yong.

"How can it be.. this man can't be part of our team Hoody. Since when?" you said in disbelief.

"Just now I guess. The Master is impressed with his abilities that he promoted him to be part of our team." Hoody continued.

"You know, it's rude looking at someone else mind without consent," Ji-Yong said to Hoody.

You sighed. Trying to calm your self.

"You're lucky I didn't kill you now, but next time. I won't let someone else stop me," you said to Ji-Yong.

"Hoody, can you do me a favor and told to your Master that I'm done with the mission. I'm heading out," you said and walked away.

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You woked up sweating and catching your breath. You looked at the clock on your wall. 3:30 AM. You had the same nightmare for a couple of months now.

You got off from the bed and walked towards your mini patio to breathe some cold breeze outside.

You looked up in the sky and saw that it's the full moon. Naturally, your eyes turned red looking at it. Thinking about the nightmare you had - you sighed and took one of the bottled milk from your side table.

While you were deep in thoughts, you heard the empty milk bottle fall. You turn around and you see a shadow from the other side of your room. You held the bottle you have tight as you wait for the owner of the shadow come forward...

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A/N: Okay guys.. next chapter will be up next week as well ^_^

Thank you for reading. You keep me moving ♥

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[MASTER LIST]

[h1ghrambition]

Jay Park - W Korea Magazine August 2020

[whats-wild-to-you]

Hotshot

As nervous as you were to learn that you would do today’s interview alone, it was nothing compared to the nerves you felt when you were told who you would be interviewing. None other than Jay Park.

As soon as you sat down across the desk from Jay, the words of your supervisor echoed in your ear.

‘This is a huge opportunity for you, don’t mess this up!’

Nervously, you entered Jay’s office as the young man held the door open, gratefully smiling at him.

“Hello, I’m from Vogue Korea, I’m here for the interview.”

“And what’s your name?”

“Oh, sorry, it’s Estelle.”

You had heard a lot of things about Jay Park but you knew you couldn't make a judgement unless you got to know him yourself.

Immediately you started the interview, opening your laptop and read each question while the small recorder on the desk recorded his answers.

He did his best answering all question sufficiently while still making sure not to share too much.

When you looked at your screen to see what the next question was, you involuntarily made a face.

You wanted to be seen as a professional and serious reporter but your boss wanted you to ask about his love life, no matter what.

But seeing as how he expertly evaded less comfortable questions, you knew he wouldn’t answer this one either.

“I guess we can skip this one.” You said more to yourself, not realizing that Jay’s eyes were glued on you.

“No, no. No skipping. What is it?”

Releasing a strained breath, you spoke, your voice suddenly sounding very apologetic.

“We never see a woman by your side or hear anything in the media. Our readers want to know if Jay Park is still available.”

You cringed after reading the question, hoping he wouldn’t take it the wrong way.

Jay snorted, looking to the side before his eyes rested on you again.

“I wonder who’s asking?”

“Huh?” You were genuinely perplexed, looking at your laptop for the next question.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to answer.”

“No. I’ll answer.”

Something in his voice made you look away from the screen and meet Jay’s eyes.

After he made sure he had your undivided attention he spoke softly while leaning forward, minimizing the distance between you.

“Depends on who’s asking.”

You would’ve thought his answer was cocky but there was a sincerity in his eyes. It made you want to get an answer out of him.

“I’m asking.” You said, mirroring his move and leaning over the desk.

“In that case I’m very much single.”

You leaned back, grinning from ear to ear. “You know this will be printed, right? I won’t leave anything out.”

Jay nodded innocently but you could see he was plotting something.

The interview ended without a hitch and you were on your way out the door when Jay called after you.

“You know you owe me, right?”

“What?”

“You get to print something I usually wouldn’t have shared. You owe me.”

“I’ll send you a gift basket!” You countered, full of moxie.

“Uh, uh. This won’t do!” He said in between laughter. “Have dinner with me!”

“Like a date?” You asked, wanting to tease him but your voice betrayed you and was laced with anticipation.

He smiled and waved after you as he practically closed the door in your face. From the other side you heard his muffled voice promising to call, which made you giggled like a schoolgirl.

[underneaththe-waterfall]

OMG BAMBAM STOPPPPPP😭

WHO THE HELL GAVE THIS MAN THE RIGHT?

BAMBAMXCHARMS

[jayni123]

Jay feeding those CEO Fics...

let’s get it

[kpop-kdramas-kfood-klife]

They have a new upload! This time it is a mashup of Red Velvet’s Would U and Jay Park’s Raw Sh!t! The mix of aegyo and hip-hop....

WOW! THEY KILLED THIS!

Click the link now to watch!!

[1thekei-blog]

—You waited for so long I’m so sorry I made a promise to myself Are you ready I got lost for too long Don’t worry anymore because I won’t leave again