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classmate au | yang jungwon
â iâve retired from the student council lmao â
heeseung | jay | jake | sunghoon | sunoo | JUNGWON | ni-ki
yang jungwon
where do i even begin
in the first year of highschool, he used to be THE class president
resident teacherâs pet, sits in the front, yada yada⌠typical good student stereotype
BUT NOW??? đđđđ
he just goes to school to be silly
donât get me wrong like he is smart n still receives good grades
but he isnât the 100% school jungwon from 7th grade
MOVING ON
how do you befriend yang jungwon
heâs actually a friend of a friend!
apparently, rei had met him when she was in the student council for like a year
so naturally, you eat lunch together at the canteen
he always has those cool lunchboxes and just rly GOOD food for lunch that he doesnât share
you didnât know what to expect from the boy when you first started eating lunch together
maybe timid??? shy??? bossy?? you donât know bc heâs in a different section
you certainly donât expect him to know about every single possible GOSSIP in the school
he says it in such a funny way too like
yang jungwon storytelling skills 10/10
and he laughs so hard like he will draw attention to your table bc heâs laughing so hard
but itâs valid bc the things he says sometimes are so unhinged that even YOU canât help the loud cackles
tho you donât rly become close friends until sports fest season
you hang around each other ++ additional friends BUT theyâre always in some contest so youâre left with jungwon most of the time
âdo you want to leave and go to the mall??,â youâd ask more as a joke
but he agrees
YANG JUNGWON agrees to skip sports fest to go to the mall with you im in tears
thatâs how you find yourselves in a small karaoke room at the mall
he drags you to the arcade too
the original bet was loser pays for the winnerâs lunch
but then u lost every game and u looked so cute pouting that jungwon suddenly changes the rules
âFINE⌠winner pays for the loserâs lunchâ
he pretends to be so upset about it too so that you can grab his arm and shake it around to try and get his attention
he gives in obv
then he takes u to lunch at one of like ur fav places and ure like omg ??? u think itâs telepathy that he knows
BUT NO he listens to your stories during lunch time and youâve mentioned eating here and loving it before
he even has your order down but he tries not to be too obvious about it âšď¸âšď¸
yang jungwon listens to you even tho youâre seated a few people away from him
womp womp it rains when u decide to go back to school
you two end up running in the rain together
WELL technically at first you tried to share his umbrella but then the both of you got too flustered
so when u started to stray away from his umbrella .. he CLOSES it
he takes your hand and goes running for the school so you can take shelter from the rain
the teachers and students look at u like đ¤¨đ¤¨
anyways jungwon and (name) ABSENT from sports fest
the only thing you remember the event by is bc u joined picture taking before leaving the school grounds
itâs so natural hanging out with him
nothing ever feels forced bc heâs just so goofy and silly that you never feel crazy when talking to him
ever since then !!!!! heâd sit closer to you during lunch time
then heâd start waiting for you outside your classroom just to tell you something ??
will find every excuse to talk to you
and if the teacher needs something from your room? bye heâs VOLUNTEERING just to see you for a few seconds
ofc the teachers just think typical Jungwon behavior
but no ⌠this is typical Jungwon with a Crush behavior
ALSO picture this
his classes end earlier than yours
he will literally pass by your classroom a million times and peek through the open door to make like brief eye contact with you
sometimes .. u donât notice him and he just admires the way you look on forward to the teacher
also pretends his class ended late so when ur class dismisses heâll be like âoh letâs talk to the cafeteria together!â
heâs not slick abt it
WHAT DID THAT MALL TRIP DO TO HIM
why is he suddenly so down bad and willing to do everything to hear you laugh
(he starts sharing his food with you btw i know⌠very shocking for him who ltrly Never shares)
he finally confesses after a school event that ran longer than it shouldâve
so he sprints at you and tells you he needs to tell you something bc he is going crazy
CONFESSES !!!!!!!!!
ofc who are you to reject him.
be careful when you start dating bc i firmly believe he LOVES kissing đš
like he is obsessed and will just be kissing you all the time iâm sorry iâm pushing this agenda
tho ofc in hidden areas!!!!!!!
he doesnât want his beloved teachers catching him who still has an image of being a teacherâs pet
soooooo likeâŚâŚ
âcome here, let me kiss youâ
you even receive TEXTS as if youâre some sort of sneaky link (youâre not)
âplease meet me under the stairs beside the student council office and prepare your lips đđđđâ
under the stairs, the side of the basketball court, an empty classroom ⌠everywhere
BEHAVE yang jungwon
heâs so clingy and so smug too
has you as his lockscreen
itâs so funny bc someone would borrow his phone and your zoomed in face would just flash in his phone
talks about u to his friends all the time
âisnât my girlfriend so pretty?,â with this smile đđđđ
lets you wear his school blazer
sometimes he even switches ur pe shirts
HE DOESNT TELL U
He just likes seeing the big fat âyangâ printed on your back
STUDY DATES
he makes his kisses a reward sometimes like if you get this question right heâll SMOOCH u
heâs honestly so good at being academic support like he knows exactly what to say bc 7th grade him was a different breed n be was so eager to please and always felt so pressured
jungwon a Veteran u guys
helps you in the subjects youâre not so good in
tbh teaches better than your teachers sometimes
like heâd stay behind in class and itâs only the two of you in the classroom and heâll start WRITING on the whiteboard
just starts lecturing to help you for an upcoming exam
ANYWAYS
honestly just good luck to you and your poor lips
oh also your poor stomach bc he will always make you laugh
note. credits to user @.luvknow for the layout of this post! let me know what you think! please discuss these with me iâm crazy
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OH, SAY IT DITTO âĄ
pairing. popular!jungwon x shy!reader
genre. highschool!au, fluff, reader has a huge crush on jungwon
word count. 0.8k
warning. none
a/n. this was inspired by the song "ditto" by new jeans :) the ending was kinda rushed lmao sorry, hope you guys enjoy ! reposts are immensely appreciated as they help my works get recommended, reblogs help the algorithms so thank you for all those who take time to repost my work âĄ
exam season had come around at a rapid pace, and your free days now consisted of little solo dates at the library going over the notes you had taken in class. this morning was like every wednesday morning except your first two classes had been cancelled, and you had decided to take a little trip down to the library to occupy your free time.
as you entered the library, you greeted the woman sitting at the front desk, having been here so many times in the past few weeks that you had gotten to know several of the staff. getting closer to your usual table, you stopped suddenly seeing an unfamiliar presence sitting in your chair. trying to get a closer look, you sneaked behind the bookshelves, peeking out to see who was the mysterious person. your face flushed a bright red the minute you realized that the person was no one other than yang jungwon. the boy you had been admiring for the past ten years.
you had first met jungwon went you were eight in elementary. he had been the new kid, causing quite a stir amongst the students, his extroverted and hypersocial personality gaining him new friends almost every day. his arrival had awoken something new, he had given you your first experience of having a crush and boy did you not expect this crush to stick for as long as it had. how could you not fall in love with someone with such a boy-ish vibe and adorable smile ?
now here you are, staring at him through the bookshelves, debating on if you should just leave and come back later or try to find another seat. if you had the confidence, you would've gone sit at the same table as him, but unfortunately for you, that wasn't the case. letting your mind get stuck in this trance as you watched him read one of his textbooks, you hadn't noticed him lift his head up, his eyes catching yours amongst the books.
blinking out of your little daydream, your breath caught in your throat as you realized you were directly making eye contact with jungwon, his eyes curious as to why you were looking at him from afar. you felt a jolt of surprise course through your body, momentarily freezing you in place. caught in the act of observing him from behind the bookshelves, you could feel your cheeks burning with embarrassment. however, instead of turning away or pretending nothing happened, jungwon's expression softened into a warm smile.
breaking the spell of shyness that held you captive, jungwon motioned for you to come closer. with a mix of hesitation and excitement, you cautiously emerged from your hiding spot, making your way towards the table where he sat. as you approached, he slid his books to the side, clearing a space for you to join him.
"Hey, I noticed you peeking at me from over there," jungwon said playfully, his voice laced with genuine curiosity. "Want to sit with me? We can study together."
"Oh.. Sure" you offered him a little smile that he was quick to reciprocate. jungwon had felt comfortable enough during the time that you guys had spent together, going over the last chapter the teacher had gone over. the conversation seemed to flow with ease, you'd steal glances once in a while, not quite believing that you were actually sitting face-to-face with the boy you had dreamt about all those years.
as time passed, you found yourself really setting in the comfort of his presence, some part of you wondering if this comfort was simply rooted in jungwon's social personality or was it really that you two had easily connected. the time to go was nearing and both of you had started to pack up your belongings, your heart sank a little at the knowledge that this might be a one-time thing. just as you were getting to say goodbye and make your way to class, jungwon grabbed your wrist, turning you back around.
"Hold up- This might sound random considering this was our first interaction but I understood my lesson so much better with this one-hour study session than what I've learnt all semester and if you want, we can meet here tomorrow again after classes. you're fun to talk to and quite cute" he chuckled the last part, trying to ease any discomfort you might be feeling.
your mind went blank. you had never, in a million years, expected him to ask to meet you again. slightly overjoyed, you eagerly blurted out a yes. jungwon laughing at your surprised face at your own self. and just like that, you guys had planned your first little date, unknown to both of you that years down the line you'd still be a prominent part of each other's life.
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Thinking about fucking Jungwon so good that heâs literally on the verge of tears. Maybe you forced him not to touch himself for a while. A week, maybe two. So youâd have him real sensitive when you finally decide to give him what he wants. Heâd beg for you, even try to tease you to make you give in and have sex with him. So once you do, heâs a mess. Clinging to you and begging for more. Faster, harder. He wants all of you, and heâs so desperate that he lets you do whatever you want to him.
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Something like ur first kiss w JungwonđĽş
a/n: the unloyalty is showing. jay, I love you but jungwon is cute so I will write for him đŤśđť
pairing: jungwon x fem!reader
genre: fluff!
synopsis: though itâs already explained in the ask, Iâll just explain a little more. you have been dating jungwon for a few weeks now! itâs a fresh relationship with very shy affection. jungwon has been itching to kiss you for a few days now but he is just too shy!
word count: 1.1K words
KISS ME
it had been 3 weeks into your relationship with jungwon. your best friend and partner in crime. no one would've thought you'd end up dating him. after all, he had expressed his type being someone completely opposite of you. hence, you were surprised to him asking you out for homecoming.
"will you come to prom with me?" he says as he holds out a bouquet of flowers (fake ones because you were allergic to pollen). everyone was watching the both of you and you felt oblige to accept it. which you did but you didn't just do it for the sake of it. you liked jungwon.
â placing this in case the read more messes up â
homecoming was short-lived. you enjoyed your time dancing with jungwon and speaking to your friends. your mom gushing over how cute both you and jungwon looked. it was definitely one of the memorable times of your life. the highlight of the night was jungwon pulling you outside and asking you out. again, it surprised you since he never showed signs of liking you. maybe you were just oblivious but even your friends were shocked to see both you and jungwon walk in holding hands.
it took a small confidence boost for jungwon to randomly grab your hand while walking to school. the both of you were blushing the whole time, you couldn't even say a word to him.
"dude, i thought you said you liked girls that were extroverted since they could be the 'life of the party'." jake says. the other boys were too stunned. jungwon simply shrugs.
"types can change or maybe i was just lying." jungwon nonchalantly says. jay nudges jungwon to tease him.
both you and jungwon had to walk to class and you knew your classmates would make noise and whistled. their class president and vice-president were dating. one step into class and you heard your classmates instantly talking.
"oooo class pres finally has taken interest in someone."
"he rejected everyone because (name) was the only one who could fill his heart~" your classmates then 'ooed'. you blushed.
"get to your seats." jungwon says.
"yes, class pres~"
it was fun dating jungwon since there were tons of little study dates. he especially liked helping you out. even when you were just friends. which got you thinking, every thing you did as a couple felt the same as how you were as just friends. nothing really defined or showed that you were in a relationship with him. okay, maybe other than holding hands. however, that was the only thing that happened.
you knew jungwon wasn't clingy or liked affection that much but you still wanted something. as for jungwon, he knew he hasn't done much to really show he was your boyfriend. he was trying but he can't help but be shy when it came to you. you were simply making him nervous and all jittery. butterflies always flood when he's with you.
he wanted to kiss you that night at prom after asking you out but he couldn't muster up the courage to do so. you looked beautiful that night and he thought that asking you out was enough. however, since you looked amazing everyday, jungwon fights the urge everyday to kiss and throw himself upon you. what you did not know was, jungwon liked physical affection. he just never expressed that he was comfortable with it.
anyways, jungwon was still determined to kiss you one of these days. however, he just didn't know when. he needed to find the perfect time. just maybe, he found the perfect time 3 weeks later after asking you out.
you were in the classroom with jungwon, class ended 30 minutes ago. hence, you were all alone in the classroom with him. he was busy teaching you the topic the teacher had gone through during class. you didn't quite understand the topic so you had asked jungwon to teach you. you thankful that he understood it and could explain to you with ease.
"and if you add this up, you'll get the answer." jungwon points to work you had done. he looks up at you. you hummed.
"what about this question?" you looked at him. jungwon gulps, you looked so cute. he shakes off the thought.
"well, it's simple." he explains the other question. you weren't exactly paying attention, your boyfriend looked too good. why was him teaching you so attractive?
"finally, you get this-" he stops when he notices you just staring at him. "babe?"
"huh? oh sorry, got distracted."
"by me?" he teased.
"well, you look hot sitting there while teaching me." you say. jungwon blushes.
"babe." he groans and hides his face. you giggled.
"what? am i supposed to deny? you're my boyfriend and i think you look hot."
jungwon groans. you found it adorable so you pat his head.
"okay, let's continue doing our work. what was the last thing you said?"
study continues as jungwon helps you with the work. time flies by quick, your stomach growls and jungwon takes notice of it. he offered to finish studying at his home and so you agreed.
you entered jungwon's home, maeumi greeted you happily.
"hi maeum." you picked him up and cooed as the puppy tries to lick your face. jungwon pouts.
"alright, what would you like? we have some frozen pizza in the fridge. we could also airfry some chicken?"
"let's have some pizza. it sounds good."
"pizza it is."
you went back to study as jungwon hands you your food. once you were done eating, you had placed the plate on the table. you could feel jungwon staring at you so you turned to him.
"what's wrong?"
"you have a pizza crumb on the corner of your lips."
"oh? really?" you brushed it off, "is it still there?"
"yeah, here let me help." jungwon says.
you thought he'd use his fingers to remove it but you were definitely not expecting his lips to be on yours. his pulls away a couple of seconds later. you were flustered.
"it's gone now." he says.
"oh, thank you."
it got a little awkward. jungwon nervously plays with his fingers before turning to you.
"i'm sorry for kissing you out of where. i just wanted to kiss you for the longest time and i just didn't know how to bring it up. i also wanted to kiss you after i asked you out but you looked so beautiful that night that i fumbled on my words whilst talking. i didn't want to mess up the confession so i decided it was best not to kiss you-"
"won, it's alright. i didn't mind it, it just caught me off guard. i loved it." you told him so he could calm down.
"oh. umm, does that mean i can kiss you again?"
"yes. kiss me." you whisper.
jungwon kisses you once again. this time, he didn't hesitate to prove how clingy he truly was.
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the prince and the frog
PAIRING : prince jungwon x princess reader SYNOPSIS : when you're suddenly turned into a frog, jungwon's the first person you come to for help. GENRE : bulletpoint scenario, fairy tale au, friends to lovers, inspired by the frog princess series and disney's princess and the frog, a tiny bit of angst, gets more fluffy towards the end WARNINGS : heavily unedited, frequent pov changes, please lmk if you feel that there's any other warnings i should add WC : 2.4K
prince yang jungwon is no stranger to pranks
24 HRS A DAY . 7 DAYS A WEEK . 365 DAYS A YRÂ
he had a lifetime of experience being the butt of such jokes ( o_o)Â
so much experience that he could probably put it on his resume ..Â
if only princes needed resumesÂ
his elder brother, crown prince jeonginâs favorite pastime was to tease him â ďš â
and his sister jiheon wasnât much better either ⌠she was always babying himÂ
jungwon loves his siblings but sometimes they seem to forget heâs now an adult
HEâS OLD ENOUGH TO BE MARRIED ??
and as a close friend to prince niki, itâs safe to say jungwon never got a break
usually the doing of niki, odd things had frequently found their way into jungwonâs private corners âŚÂ
all made out of ice but still very realistic in appearance
TOO REAL FOR JUNGWONâS LIKING âŚÂ
elephants, peacocks, tigers, you name it & jungwon had likely woken up to to itÂ
BUT THIS ??
this was a different situation altogether
jungwon is not at all surprised when he wakes up to a frog on his chest âŚÂ
he doesnât even bat an eye at the extravagant gown the frog is wearing
but then it moves ??
none of nikiâs ice sculptures had ever moved :00
maybe it was just the windÂ
yeah thatâs probably it
jungwon freaks out a little when he notices the windows are all closed shut (O.O ?)
but he completely loses it once the frog starts to talk . .
âhi wonieâ
shocked is an understatement . he's completely flabberghasted
THEÂ
FROGÂ
JUSTÂ
SPOKEÂ
AND JUNGWON COULD UNDERSTAND IT ??
someone mustâve slipped smtg into that cup of warm milk he drank before going to bedÂ
yeah thatâs got to be it because there was no way he was in his right mind currently
jungwon doesn't know how to process his current situation âŚ
heâs frozen in place (and for the first time it wasn't bc of nikiâs magic)
jungwonâs never paid much attention to gossipÂ
but maybe the rumor abt his crazy great-great uncle was true âŚÂ
and maybe it runs in the family ??Â
or maybe all the pranks have finally gotten to his head & heâs lost it
(â_â ;)
jungwon thinks heâs good person and a relatively good prince
sure, heâs skipped a few sword lessons from time to timeÂ
and sometimes fell asleep during his history lessons
but heâs always paid attention to the important stuff and his instructors love him
so heâs not sure what he did to deserve thisÂ
heâs sure that he must have lost his mind bc why âŚ
WHY IS THERE A FROG ON HIS CHEST ??
WHY DID IT CALL HIM âWONIEâ ??Â
AND WHY IS IT STARING AT HIM ??
nothing is adding up ( ăťâăť)ďź
â ITâS ME YN ! ! ! âÂ
you hadnât wanted to scare jungwon but you had been waiting for him to wake up for what seemed like forever (ă _ ă)
and you were growing more impatient with each passing minute
(ă _ ă) (ă _ ă) (ă _ ă)
unfortunately for you, jungwon looks even more confused now âŚÂ
the frog sounds just like you + claims to be youÂ
if he was being honest, its beady eyes did kind of resemble yours
BUT ITâS A FROG ???
jungwon sits up, leaning against the headboard as he gently picks you upÂ
he makes a cup with both his hands and holds you up to his face
YOU THINK YOUR HEART MIGHT BEAT OUT OF YOUR CHESTÂ
his eyes are completely focused on you :(( AND HE JUST LOOKS SO CUTE
âšď¸âšď¸âšď¸âšď¸âšď¸âšď¸
STOP YOU CANâT BE FALLING IN LOVE WHEN YOUâRE A FROGÂ
meanwhile jungwon is having some epiphanies of his ownÂ
it had been almost a month since jungwon had last seen you, but heâd known you his whole life and youâd never shown any sign of being amphibious âŚÂ
so heâs not sure why now ( ´ シ_シ`)
jungwon didnât have any magical powers or quirks of his own
but the concept wasnât anything out of the ordinary especially among royal bloodlines
even niki had his own ice powers which he had only ever used to prank jungwon
turning into a frog though? that was pretty lameÂ
it was almost worse than not having any powers at all
he canât help but let out a snicker at the thoughtÂ
ây-youâre a f-frog?â (jungwon, making no attempt to stifle his laughter)Â
â STOP SMIRKING YOU IDIOT â (ŕ¸'Ě-'Ě)ŕ¸Â Â
you might actually have a heart attack if he keeps looking at you like that
ughhh why is your best friend so pretty??
itâs not fairďźĎăźĎ) Â
WAIT STOP YOU NEED TO FOCUS ! ! !
BE STRONG YN ! ! !
you couldnât believe the audacity of yang jungwon . . .
 ( ・ â˘Ě á´ â˘Ě ・)
YOU CAME TO HIM FOR HELP AND INSTEAD HE WAS MAKING FUN OF YOUÂ
âo-okay i promise iâll stop nowâ yeah he better stop (â_â)
âbut seriously though, howâd you turn into a frog?âÂ
just as promised, jungwon stops laughing and politely listens to everything you had to say
AND SO YOU TELL HIM ALL ABOUT HOW YOU HAD BEEN PLANNING TO SURPRISE NIKI FOR HIS BDAY BY SHOWING UP UNANNOUNCED
you had gone to your kingdomâs royal mage for help with the transportation spell ...
but he wasnât available (TâT)
so you went with the next best thing â his apprentice, your elder cousin felixÂ
who was clearly lacking training ಠ_ಠ& also no longer your favorite cousin ﴞò_ó﴿
felix aka the primary reason you were now a frog had somehow messed up your transportation spell . . leaving you in this miserable state
technically the transportation spell was a success . . .
BUT YOU WERE ALSO NOW A FROGÂ
and could no longer surprise niki for his bday in the way you had intended đ
jungwon patiently listens to your rant, giving you his complete attention the entire time
âdonât worry ynâÂ
âiâll take you to our local mage, maybe he can helpâ
comfortably nestled into jungwonâs pocket, the two of you quickly make your way to the royal mageâs quarters which was conveniently located in the same tower, just a few fleets of stairs below jungwonâs own quarters
*knock* *knock*
âprince jungwon! how are you?âÂ
a very, very handsome face opens the door, greeting you both with a warm smile
jungwon introduces you to the mage, hyunjin and quickly summarizes your current dilemma for him
while jungwon speaks for you, youâre attempting to suppress the urge to ask the pretty mage if heâs single (´âĄá´âĄ`)
once he hears the entire story behind your predicament, hyunjin quickly goes to gather the necessary ingredients for a counter-spell, leaving you and jungwon alone together
âyn stopâÂ
âwon i'm not even doing anythingâ itâs rather hard to, when youâre still stuffed in his pocket
âstop ogling hyunjin.â jungwon whispers in your direction with a deadpan look on his face
he canât help but feel annoyed with the mage at your behavior
hyunjin isn't even that good looking (ÂŹ_ÂŹ")Â
âyn i can literally see you droolingâ
jungwon swears heâs much prettier in comparisonÂ
and heâs never given it much thought but he canât see himself with anyone other than you âŚ
so thereâs no way that heâd let a stupid mage steal you from him (ăť`Ď´㝠â)
youâre not sure how jungwon notices you staring, but who can blame you . . .
the mage is very pretty <33
and his arms looked really nice as he mixes all the ingredients together đ¤đ¤
soon enough, hyunjin returns with a tiny vial filled with a bubbly, purple liquid
the mage leans towards jungwonâs pocket, meeting your eyesÂ
âhopefully this will helpâ
HYUNJINâS SMILE IS SO BRIGHT
that you think you might just faint at the sight . . .Â
while you remain dazed at hyunjinâs etheral visuals, jungwon takes the vial from the mage and opens it for you
he angles the vial towards your mouth and you quickly down it all, happily waiting for your transformation (ŕšËĚľ á´ËĚľ)
some time passes and you continue to wait, just more nervously than before ( Ⲡď˝âľ )
BUT THEREâS NO MAGICAL *POOF* ??
and youâre still a frog . . .Â
just a more disappointed frog than you were a few minutes ago
���ďźďźżďźďźďźďźďźżďźďźďźďźďźżďźďź
while you and jungwon are at a complete loss for words, hyunjin quickly has a realization ( âââ)
âYN. MAY I?â the excitement is clear from his voiceÂ
despite having no clue what the mage is referring to, you eagerly nod in agreement
hyunjin reaches out, picking you up from jungwonâs pocket
he brings you close to his faceÂ
ďźăăťĎăťăďź
and then sniffs you? :000
â ahh of course, it must be love! âÂ
at this, jungwonâs jaw drops and yours quickly follows
HUH âŚ
LOVE (?_?)
DID YOU HEAR THAT RIGHT?
ÎŁ('ââââ)
WHAT IS HE TALKING ABOUT?
was that a pickup line? maybe it was like his generationâs version of upsexy?
âhyunjin, what do you mean?â jungwonâs voice interrupts your daydreaming
âi think the mage who cursed yn must have accidentally added some sort of element of protection to the spell ââÂ
âwait, felix did give me an extra safety potion bc i was a little nervous about doing the transportation spell by myselfâÂ
as much as you wanted to hate him for the whole FROG situation you were in, your cousin truly was a complete sweetheartÂ
âwhile he accidentally messed up the transportation spell, the protection potion he gave you clearly works very well. it prevented any magical influence from interfering with you.â
hyunjin takes a deep breath before continuing his explanation
âbecause he used the blessing of venus in your potion â iâm afraid that the only way to undo it is with true loveâs kissâÂ
WAIT WHAT
itâs safe to say that both you and jungwon are once again at a loss for words âŚ
noticing the two royals freeze up, hyunjin takes it up on himself to break the silence
âyn do you happen to like anyone?â
jungwonâs eyes harden, flashing towards you, intently awaiting your response
ây-yes âŚâ if you werenât still a frog, youâd have been sweating buckets (â˘áˇ- â˘áˇ
;)
jungwon feels his heart sink at your admittal :((Â
âbut i donât think he likes me back . . . â and then it comes right back upÂ
maybe he still has a chance at your heartÂ
hyunjin visibly deflates at your revelation, but tries to keep his composure steady
as the eldest of the group, he canât help but feel a strong responsibility towards the two of you
âcould you please tell us who?â
WHAT ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO DO NOW (T__T)Â
staying a frog forever didnât sound half bad in comparison to potentially losing your best friend
âyn please. weâre not going to judge youâ jungwonâs surprises himself with the words coming out of his mouth
that was a complete lie, he didn't mean that at all
NO ONE CAN STOP HIM FROM JUDGING WHOEVER YOU LIKED
so what? maybe he is a little sulky about you liking someone âŚ
jungwon didnât know who they wereÂ
but no one would be able to treat you better than him
no one deserved you more than he did (ಠââŽŕ˛ )
âitâs youâ
âitâs always been youâ
at first jungwonâs disheartened, assuming that you had been talking to hyunjin, but then he realizes the mage is looking straight at him
HUH IT WAS HIM ALL ALONG ??
YOU LIKED JUNGWON ??
mentally, jungwon was going crazy in excitement but mostly relief
physically though, he remain fedrozen in place, eyes widened in shock at your confession
immediately fearing the worst from his response, or rather lack of, you canât help but start to tear up
you just feel so bad (ËĚŁĚŁĚĽââŽËĚŁĚŁĚĽ)Â
not even a second passes before you're full-on sobbing
except youâre a frog so it just sounds like âHUEHUE *RIBBIT* IM SO *RIBBIT* SORRYâÂ
hyunjin is absolutely horrified & completely lost on how to handle the current situationÂ
HEâS JUST A MAGE ă
ă
HE DOESNâT KNOW HOW TO COMFORT ROYAL CHILDRENÂ
luckily jungwon is quick to snap out of it once he hears you cry
âwait yn donât cry ! ! !â
âYN I LIKE YOU TOOâ
huhďźďźďźżďźďź
jungwon likes you too?
âreally? you do?â (â ⢠â)
jungwonâs heart aches as you continue pouting
âyou know i wouldnât lie about thatâÂ
âyou promise?âÂ
jungwonâs so obviously down bad for you that heâs not sure how you didnât already knowÂ
even niki knew . . .Â
âi promise. i love you.âÂ
a tiny smirk adorns his face as he carefully picks you up
âis it okay if i kiss you now?âÂ
âmore than okayâ (yn, eyes wide & furiously nodding your head)
jungwon smiles even bigger, letting out a small laugh at your eagernessÂ
all while holding eye contact with you, he places you on the table and moves closer, bending down to meet your level
and then he gives you a small peck on the headÂ
*POOF*
OMG IT HAPPENED
YOUâRE NOT A FROG ANYMORE ( â âżâ )
the first thing you do is squash jungwon in a huge bear hugÂ
âthank you wonieâÂ
âof course, you know iâd do anything for youâ heâs so sweet :(
once you finish squishing jungwon, you face the mage to say your thanks to him too
âhyunjin, iâll forever be in your debtâ youâre not sure what you wouldâve done without him :(
both jungwon and you decide to head back to his room, giving hyunjin a chance to relax after such a stressful dayÂ
youâre both walking side by side, shoulders brushing against one anothers
and youâre just so happy and grateful for everything (ŕšá´âĄá´ŕš)
until you remember what had just transpired . . .
( ďźžâďźž) â ( ăťâăť) â (°â˝Â°)
JUNGWON KISSED YOU ??
AND YOU'RE HUMAN ??
SO HE LOVES YOU ??
âwait jungwon ! !â you halt in your tracks, grabbing him by his coat sleeve
âa-are we a thing now?â youâre so nervous what if he says no
âhuh, what do you mean?â jungwon smirks, clearly enjoying the sight of you in such a flustered state because of him
âare we boyfriend-girlfriend now?â youâre even more nervous now and jungwon thinks youâre absolutely adorableÂ
âwould another kiss answer your question?â (jungwon, grinning widely as heâs finally realized the effect he has on you)Â
he feels incredibly smug knowing that youâre so down bad for him
( ÂŹâżÂŹ )
your crush on him was truly doing wonders for his ego
âbut, that wasnât a real kissâ (yn, slightly frowning)
forehead kisses donât count
especially considering you had been a frog at the time
jungwon scans the surrounding hallway for any peeping eyes before responding, gently grabbing you by the waist to pull you closer to him
âshould i kiss you, for real, this time then?â he whispers into your ear, so close that you can hear the smirk in his voice
heâs actually going to be the death of you âŚ
âpleaseâ (yn, awkwardly avoiding eye contact)
jungwon tilts your chin up to face him, his other arm still wrapped around your waist
you both lock eyes and he doesnât waste another second before kissing you
itâs sweet and awkward and a perfect first kiss
you both pull away from each other with huge smiles
in that moment, everything is absolutely perfect âĄ
and together, the prince & his frog live happily ever after !!
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TANGLED DESIRES- p.sh
PAIRING: enemy!sunghoon x f!reader
SYNOPSIS: At a prestigious private school, you and Park Sunghoon are locked in a constant rivalry. During a party at your friend Karinaâs, a heated argument between you two escalates into an unexpected, passionate encounter. The next morning, you wake up in his arms, forcing both of you to confront the new, complicated tension between you. As you navigate the fallout and shifting feelings, you start to question if your biggest enemy might actually be something much more.
GENRE: enemies to lovers, rich kids au
WARNINGS: smut (unprotected sex, oral sex) rivalry, hurt feelings, angst. ALL ARE OF AGE
wc: 15.4k
You attend the most prestigious school in Korea, where the sky-high tuition fees are only accessible to those born into pure wealth. This elite institution is a playground for the richest families, and your name is synonymous with success. Your family, being the owners of one of Koreaâs top corporations, you seem to have everything at your fingertipsâa glamorous life of luxury, an enviable social circle, and endless opportunities.
To the outside world, youâre the quintessential rich girl: impeccably stylish, effortlessly popular, and seemingly flawless. Yet beneath this polished veneer lies a different reality. Despite your privileged upbringing, youâre kind-hearted, fiercely intelligent, and deeply dedicated to everything you do. Your friend group, including Jake, Jay, Heeseung, Sunoo, Niki, Jungwon, Yuna, and Karina, forms a close-knit circle that navigates the pressures of their world together.
But thereâs always been one glaring exception: Park Sunghoon. The feud between the two of you is infamous, an unspoken tension that pulses beneath the surface of your otherwise harmonious friendships. No one really knows how it started, and no one seems to care enough to unravel it. Instead, everyone just tolerates your constant bickering.
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â
The lunch table is alive with conversation, the usual chatter amplified by the excitement of the latest gossip. Karina sits comfortably beside Heeseung, leaning into him with an easy confidence that only she can pull off. Sheâs in the middle of talking about her parentsâ latest ventureâsomething about opening another resort somewhere exoticâwhen she casually drops the bomb.
âSo, theyâre gone for the whole weekend,â she says, her voice loud enough to catch everyoneâs attention. âAnd you know what that meansâŚâ
Jake perks up immediately, his eyes bright. âParty?â
Karina grins. âObviously. Saturday night, my place. No theme this time, just show up and bring your best energy.â
Yuna claps her hands in excitement. âFinally! Itâs been forever since the last one. I was starting to forget what a real party looks like.â
Jay laughs. âAs if youâd ever forget. You practically live for these things.â
Yuna sticks her tongue out at him, but her smile doesnât waver. âGuilty as charged.â
Heeseung wraps an arm around Karinaâs shoulders, looking amused. âYouâre not worried about your parents finding out?â
She rolls her eyes. âPlease, they wonât even notice. And even if they do, whatâs the worst that could happen? Theyâll just buy me something to make up for being gone.â
âMust be nice,â Niki mutters, leaning back in his chair.
Sunoo nudges him with a grin. âOh, come on, donât act like youâre not excited. You were the first one to ask about the music last time.â
Niki shrugs, but he canât hide his smile. âYeah, well, only if itâs not Sunghoonâs terrible playlist again.â
You glance across the table, catching Sunghoonâs eye. Heâs lounging back in his chair, looking entirely too pleased with himself. âMy playlist was fine, thank you very much,â he retorts. âItâs not my fault you have no taste.â
You snort. âPlease, Sunghoon, your taste in music is as bad as your taste in everything else.â
He looks over at you, eyebrow raised. âAnd whatâs that supposed to mean?â
You shrug, feigning innocence. âNothing, just that your definition of âgoodâ is highly questionable.â
He chuckles, the sound low and irritatingly smug. âComing from you, Iâll take that as a compliment.â
Karina cuts in, sensing the rising tension. âAlright, letâs not turn this into another one of your little spats. Save it for the party, okay?â
Sunghoon smirks, still looking at you. âLooking forward to it already.â
You roll your eyes but canât resist shooting back, âDonât get too excited, I might just ignore you all night.â
âOh, the horror,â he replies, his voice dripping with mock terror. âHow will I ever survive?â
Jay laughs, nudging Jake. âYou know, one day they might actually get along.â
Jake shakes his head, grinning. âNah, whereâs the fun in that?â
Karina steers the conversation back to the party details, running through a list of essentials while Heeseung nods along, offering suggestions. âInvite whoever you want,â she says, âoh except luci, last time I caught her giving mark head in my parents bedroom, I havenât been able to go in there since.â
You laugh and nod in agreement, trying not to notice how Sunghoon is still watching you, his expression unreadable. For a moment, you wonder whatâs going through his head, but then you push the thought away. Whatever it is, itâs probably nothing you need to worry about.
Karina claps her hands, bringing the attention back to her. âSo, everyoneâs in?â
Thereâs a chorus of agreement, and the table erupts into a mix of laughter and excited chatter as plans start to form. You glance over at Sunghoon one more time, catching his eye for a brief second before looking away. This party is already shaping up to be interesting⌠and you have a feeling thatâs an understatement.
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â
The lunch buzz still lingers in your ears as the group makes its way back across the pristine campus grounds. The sunlight reflects off the sleek, modern architecture of the schoolâs main building, and you canât help but admire the way everything here seems to sparkleâlike even the bricks and mortar are aware of the school's prestige.
You find yourself walking beside Karina, whoâs still chatting excitedly about the party, while Heeseung stays close, throwing in a comment or two. Yuna and Sunoo are a few steps ahead, their heads bent together as they giggle over something on Sunooâs phone. You catch Jake and Jay trailing behind, still debating something about sports cars or the best summer destinations.
Just as youâre about to reach the entrance, you feel a presence beside you. You donât need to turn your head to know who it is; Sunghoon always manages to sidle up to you when you least expect it.
âWhat, are you following me now?â you ask, not breaking your stride.
He chuckles. âOh, please. Donât flatter yourself. It just so happens our lockers are in the same direction.â
âRight,â you drawl, rolling your eyes. âLike you donât go out of your way to annoy me.â
He glances at you, smirk still firmly in place. âMaybe I just like seeing you get all riled up. Itâs entertaining.â
You shoot him a glare, but before you can fire back a retort, the group reaches the main hallway. The chatter from the student body fills the air, a mix of excitement and post-lunch drowsiness. The smell of expensive cologne and designer perfumes lingers in the air, an unmistakable signature of the schoolâs elite.
Karina stops at her locker, Heeseung leaning against it with a casual arm draped over her shoulder. She turns to you, her voice dropping conspiratorially. âSo, youâre coming early on Saturday, right? I need a hand setting things up.â
You nod, grateful for the distraction from Sunghoon. âOf course. Iâll be there.â
âGreat!â She beams. âAnd maybe you can help me make sure everything stays under control. You know how things can get with this crowd.â
Heeseung laughs softly. âGood luck with that. I donât think anyoneâs ever managed to keep Sunoo and Niki under control for more than five minutes.â
As if on cue, Sunoo pops up beside you with a grin. âI heard that, Heeseung! Iâm an angel, thank you very much.â
Niki appears at his side, raising an eyebrow. âAn angel of chaos, maybe.â
The group laughs, and you feel the tension in your shoulders ease. Itâs moments like these that make all the bickering and drama feel worth it.
But then, just as youâre about to make another comment, Sunghoonâs voice cuts through the noise. âSo, Y/N,â he says casually, âwhat are you going to wear to the party? Let me guess⌠something that screams âtrying too hardâ?â
You whip your head around, narrowing your eyes at him. âAnd what are you planning on wearing, Sunghoon? Something that screams âI own everything but a personalityâ?â
Thereâs a collective gasp from your friends, followed by a chorus of laughter. Sunghoon raises his eyebrows, feigning a look of hurt. âOuch, that one actually stung a little. Didnât know you had it in you.â
You cross your arms, feeling a triumphant smile tug at your lips. âIâve got plenty more where that came from. Try me.â
He leans in slightly, lowering his voice just enough that only you can hear. âMaybe I will,â he says, his eyes flicking over you in a way that makes your pulse quicken. âBut youâre going to have to do better than that if you want to get under my skin.â
Youâre about to retort when a voice interrupts. âCan we get through one day without you two turning everything into a competition?â Jay sighs, looking exasperated. âSeriously, itâs exhausting just watching you.â
Jake nods in agreement, though heâs grinning. âYou guys need to find a new hobby. Preferably one that doesnât involve verbal sparring in the middle of the hallway.â
You shrug, unable to resist the urge to keep poking at Sunghoon. âIâm open to suggestions, but I doubt Sunghoon has any better ideas.â
Sunghoon leans back, crossing his arms with a playful smile. âOh, Iâve got plenty of ideas. But I think youâd be too scared to try them.â
Before you can respond, the bell rings, signaling the end of lunch. Karina groans. âUgh, saved by the bell. I guess weâll have to pick this up later.â
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â
As everyone starts to disperse to their respective classes, Sunghoon gives you one last look, a challenge in his eyes. âDonât worry, Y/N,â he says smoothly. âIâll be looking forward to it.â
You roll your eyes, but your heart is beating just a little faster. You canât help but wonder what exactly heâs planning⌠and why a part of you is actually looking forward to finding out.
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â
The day of the party arrives with a crisp, clear sky and a hint of excitement that seems to permeate every corner of the city. You wake up early, feeling a mix of anticipation and nervous energy. Karina had texted you the night before, reminding you to come over in the afternoon to help set up for the party. You agreed eagerly, knowing that any opportunity to help would give you something to focus on and take your mind off the strange tension building between you and Sunghoon.
When you arrive at Karinaâs mansion, the house is buzzing with activity. Karinaâs housekeeper greets you at the door with a warm smile, directing you to the large, open-plan living area where Karina is already busy coordinating the decorations with a small army of helpers. The space is being transformed into a glamorous party venue with twinkling lights, elegant table settings, and a dance floor that looks like itâs straight out of a high-end club.
Karina spots you as soon as you walk in, her face lighting up with relief and excitement. âY/N! Perfect timing. Iâm so glad youâre here. We could use an extra pair of hands.â
You smile, rolling up your sleeves. âWhat can I do to help?â
Karina hands you a stack of neatly folded napkins and points towards a table covered with party favors. âStart by setting these up on the tables. I want everything to look perfect tonight.â
You get to work, organizing napkins and arranging snack trays, chatting with Karina about the last-minute details. The hours fly by as you work alongside her, the room gradually coming together into a setting that is unmistakably Karinaâs styleâclassy, sophisticated, and just a bit over the top.
As the afternoon drifts into evening, Karina claps her hands and gathers you for a brief break. âAlright, itâs time for a quick change. Youâve been working so hard, and I want you to look as fabulous as the rest of the evening.â
You raise an eyebrow, half-teasing. âWhatâs wrong with what Iâm wearing?â
Karina waves her hand dismissively. âyou donât want me to answer that. cmon youâre hot, why not show off a little?â
Before you can protest, Karina ushers you into her bedroom and pulls out a sleek, little black dress from her closet. The dress is short and simple with a cut that accentuates your figure without being too revealing.
âPut this on,â Karina insists, handing you the dress. âTrust me, youâll look amazing. And donât worry about the hair and makeup; Iâve got that covered too.â
You change quickly, admiring the way the dress fits and the way it makes you feel more confident and glamorous. When you step out of the room, Karina is waiting with a professional-looking makeup kit and a few hair tools.
As she works on your hair and makeup, she chatters away, filling the room with her usual upbeat energy. âyou look sexyâ
You smile at her reflection in the mirror. âThanks, Karina. You donât think itâs a bit much? Itâs definitely more out there than I usually go forâ.
Karina beams, finishing up with a final touch of lipstick. âbabe thereâs no such thing as too much. And who knows, maybe youâll catch someone eye tonight,â she tells you with a wink.
With a laugh and a final look at yourself in the mirror, you feel a surge of excitement. The dress feels perfect, and the makeup and hair make you look polished and ready for the night. As you head back downstairs, you catch sight of Karinaâs smile of approval, and you canât help but feel a bit more confident about the evening ahead.
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â
The music starts pumping through the walls as you and Karina make your way back downstairs. The final touches have been set, and the room looks like a scene straight out of a teen movie: fairy lights strung up in every corner, a couple of disco balls catching the light just right, and a dance floor that practically begs people to let loose. Karina surveys everything with a grin that stretches from ear to ear.
âSee?â she says, nudging you with her elbow. âThis is why I always go all out.â
You chuckle, glancing around. âOkay, okay, you were right. This does look kind of amazing.â
The doorbell rings, and Karina practically bounces on her toes. âThat must be the first guests! Come on, we have to greet everyone in style.â
The two of you rush to the front door, and soon enough, your friends start streaming in. Sunoo is the first to arrive, with Niki and Jungwon right behind him. They all look ready to have the best night ever, and Sunoo immediately zeroes in on you, his eyes going wide.
âOh. My. God. Y/N!â Sunoo exclaims dramatically, clutching his chest. âLook at you in that little black dress! Who is she?!â
You roll your eyes, fighting back a grin. âAlright, Sunoo, calm down. Itâs just a dress.â
âItâs not just a dress,â Niki interjects with a grin. âItâs the dress. Who are you trying to impress tonight?â
Jungwon nudges Niki. âYeah, spill. Is there someone youâre hoping to catch the eye of?â
You smirk, crossing your arms. âOh, please, like Iâd tell you guys even if there was.â
More of your friends arrive, and soon the room is buzzing with chatter and laughter. Jake and Jay show up not long after, both of them effortlessly cool as always. Jay immediately gets to work DJ-ing from his phone, while Jake heads to the makeshift bar, already concocting a round of mixed drinks.
Then, just as you start to relax, you see himâPark Sunghoon. He steps in, looking annoyingly good in a casual black button-down and jeans. His eyes scan the room until they find you. For a split second, he looks almost surprised, but then his trademark smirk appears.
âWell, well,â Sunghoon says as he strolls over to you, hands casually shoved into his pockets. âLook who decided to play dress-up. You got a hot date tonight or something?â
You scoff, giving him a look. âOh, please, Sunghoon. Unlike you, I donât have to try so hard to impress everyone.â
Sunghoon chuckles, leaning in just slightly. âRight. Because you just show up looking like that for fun?â
Before you can shoot back a retort, Karina swoops in, looping her arm through yours. âHey, Sunghoon, quit being a troll. Y/N looks amazing, and you know it. Now go get a drink and try to be nice for once!â
He holds up his hands, his grin widening. âAlright, alright, Iâll behave... for now.â
You watch as he saunters off to join Jake at the bar, and Karina gives you a knowing look. âDonât let him get under your skin tonight, okay?â
You nod, trying to brush it off, even though youâre still buzzing from his teasing. âYeah, yeah, Iâm good.â
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â
The party is in full swing nowâmusic thumping, people laughing, and the lights twinkling overhead like stars. You find yourself swept up in the fun, moving from one conversation to the next, the earlier tension with Sunghoon momentarily forgotten. Youâre by the snack table, popping a few chips into your mouth when Haechan sidles up next to you with his signature grin.
âHey, Y/N,â he says smoothly, leaning in a little closer than necessary. âLooking good tonight. That dress is seriously working for you.â
You smile at him, amused by his blatant flirting. âThanks, Haechan. Youâre not looking too bad yourself,â you reply, playing along. Heâs always been a harmless flirt, and you donât mind the attention tonight.
He grins wider, clearly pleased. âI try. But seriously, I canât believe Iâm just now noticing how stunning you are. Were you hiding this whole time or just waiting for the perfect moment to make your grand entrance?â
You laugh, shaking your head. âOh, you know me. Always dramatic,â you joke, and he chuckles, leaning in a bit more.
âYouâre full of surprises, Y/N. Makes me want to know you better,â he says, his voice dropping slightly, and you canât help but laugh at his over-the-top delivery.
What you donât notice is that from across the room, Sunghoon has been watching the entire interaction with a growing frown. Heâs leaning against a wall, a drink in hand, his eyes narrowing as he watches Haechan lean closer to you, flashing that charming smile. His jaw tightens, and his grip on the cup becomes visibly tighter.
Heeseung, whoâs been standing beside him, follows his line of sight and notices the tense look on his friendâs face. A knowing grin spreads across Heeseungâs lips as he leans over to Sunghoon, nudging him with his elbow.
âSomeone looks like theyâve got their feathers ruffled,â Heeseung teases, keeping his voice low so only Sunghoon can hear.
Sunghoon scoffs, rolling his eyes. âIâm fine.â
âSure,â Heeseung laughs. âThatâs why youâve been glaring at Haechan like youâre ready to knock that grin off his face.â
Sunghoon doesnât respond right away, but his eyes remain fixed on you and Haechan. Heeseung watches with amusement, clearly enjoying the show.
âJust admit it, man,â Heeseung continues, his tone light. âYouâre jealous.â
Sunghoon finally looks away from you, giving Heeseung a dismissive look. âI���m not jealous. I just donât like seeing him act like a fool.â
Heeseung snorts. âRight. Because youâre so worried about Haechan embarrassing himself.â He claps a hand on Sunghoonâs shoulder. âCome on, dude, just go talk to her. Or are you afraid sheâll turn you down?â
Sunghoon shoots him a glare. âShut up, Heeseung.â
Heeseung just laughs harder, clearly unbothered by Sunghoonâs mood. âAlright, whatever you say. But just so you know, glaring at Haechan isnât going to do anything except make you look more obvious.â
Sunghoon doesnât answer, but Heeseungâs words seem to hit a nerve. He turns his attention back to you, his expression unreadable, though thereâs still a flicker of something in his eyesâsomething more than just casual interest.
Meanwhile, youâre still chatting with Haechan, completely unaware of the little drama unfolding across the room. But you canât shake the feeling that someoneâs watching you, and when you finally glance up, your eyes meet Sunghoonâs for just a second. He quickly looks away, and you canât help but wonder what that was all about.
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â
The party continues to buzz around you, but after a while, the noise and energy start to feel a bit overwhelming. You decide you need a break, a moment to yourself away from the chaos. Without saying anything, you slip out of the crowded living room and head toward the balcony, where the air is cooler and the music is just a muffled hum in the background.
You push open the glass doors and step outside, letting the crisp night air hit your face. Itâs a welcome change from the warmth inside. You lean against the railing, taking a deep breath, trying to clear your mind. The stars are faint above the city lights, and you can hear distant sounds of traffic, a reminder of the world continuing outside this little bubble of a party.
You close your eyes for a moment, just enjoying the quiet. But then, you hear the soft sound of footsteps behind you. You turn, half-expecting to see Karina or maybe Sunoo, but your heart skips a beat when you see Sunghoon stepping out onto the balcony.
âWhat do you want, Sunghoon?â you sigh, not bothering to hide your annoyance.
âI could ask you the same thingâ he replies, his voice closer than you expected. You feel the warmth of his body behind you, jus inches away. âRunning away from the party?â
âHardly.â You glance over your shoulder at him. âJust needed a break from all the fakes and liars inside.â
His lips curl into that familiar, infuriating smirk. âAnd here I thought you thrived on that type of thing. Who knew Y/N had limits?â
You roll tour eyes, turning back to the view. âYeah, well, believe it or not I do. But you wouldnât know anything, would you?â
Sunghoon steps closer, his breath brushing against your ear, sending an unwanted shiver down your spine. You feel a rush of heat flood your cheeks and something else you refuse to acknowledge. âYou donât know anything about me, Sunghoon. And id keep it that way if I were you.â
He laughs, a deep, rich sound that makes your skin prickle. âI think you like it when I get under your skin. Why else do you always react like this?â You scoff, turning to face him, only then realizing how close he actually was. âMaybe iâm just tired of you acting like youâre gods gift to the world. newsflash: youâre not.â
His grin widens, and he takes another step closer, invading youâre space entirely as if he wasnât already to begin with. âAdmit it.â he says, his voice dropping lower. âYou like our little games. You like the way I push your buttons.â
Your heart is pounding now, and you hate that heâs right, that thereâs something about him that gets to you in a way no one else does.But you refuse to five him the satisfaction of knowing it. âIn your dreams,â you snap, though the breathlessness in your voice betrays you.
He reaches out, his fingers brushing your arm, and you feel a jolt of heat at the contact. âIs that so?â he whispers, his lips dangerously close to yours now, his eyes dark with challenge. âBecause I think youâre lying. I think you want this as much as I do.â
Your breath hitches, and for a moment, youâre frozen, caught in his gaze. The intensity in his eyes makes your pulse race, a mix of anger and undeniable attraction. Heâs so close now that you can feel his breath your lips, and before you can stop yourself, you grab his shirt, pulling him the last few inches towards you.
âMaybe I just want to shut you up,â you mutter, your voice barely above a whisper. âThen do it,â he taunts, his lips brushing against yours, almost but not quite a kiss. Itâs all the encouragement you need. You close the distance, your mouth crashing against his. His hands grip your waist, pulling you closer, and you press against him, fueled by a mix of anger and desire.
The kiss is intense, a battle of wills as much as it is anything else. His lips are firm, demanding, and you meet him with equal force, neither of you willing to give an inch. Your hands move up to his hair, tugging slightly and he groans against your mouth, deepening the kiss.
Youâre lost in it. Lost in him, every nerve in your body alight with sensation. His hands slide up your back, his touch sending sparks through you, and you hate how much you crave it, hate how much you want him despite everything.
Youâre breathless when you finally pull back, your heart hammering against your ribs. Sunghoonâs lips are parted, his breaths coming in ragged, and his eyes are dark with something dangerousâsomething you know you shouldnât be entertaining.
His hand is still on your waist, his thumb brushing the exposed skin just beneath the hem of your shirt, and you swear every nerve in your body is on fire. He leans in close, his lips grazing your ear, and his voice comes out in a low, almost pleading murmur. âCome back to my place.â
It isnât a question, but thereâs something in his tone that sends a shiver down your spine, a combination of hunger and desperation that mirrors whatâs coursing through your veins. For a moment, youâre temptedâso, so tempted to just say yes and give in to whatever this is. But logic fights its way to the surface, and you pull back just enough to meet his gaze.
âAre you serious?â you ask, your voice wavering more than youâd like.
His expression doesnât falter, his eyes locked onto yours. âDead serious.â He swallows, his grip on your waist tightening, as if heâs afraid youâll slip away. âI donât want this to end here.â
You hesitate, your mind racing. This is SunghoonâPark Sunghoonâthe guy youâve spent so long arguing with, glaring at across rooms, doing everything in your power to avoid. But thereâs something different about the way heâs looking at you now, something raw and real that makes it hard to think clearly.
âI donât know,â you say, trying to sound firm, though your resolve is crumbling by the second. âI mean⌠this is crazy.â
âMaybe,â he agrees, his voice still low, still laced with that edge of desperation. âBut I think you like crazy.â His lips curl into a half-smile, that familiar cockiness tempered with something else, something softer.
You bite your lip, weighing your options, feeling the tension between you bothâhot, magnetic, impossible to ignore. âThis is a bad idea,â you whisper, though even you can hear the lack of conviction in your words.
Sunghoon steps closer, closing the distance again, his forehead almost touching yours. âProbably the worst,â he says, his breath hot against your skin. âBut if you donât say yes, Iâm going to lose my mind.â
You can feel his heartbeat through his shirt, can feel how fast itâs racing, and you know he means it. Part of you is screaming to walk away, to leave now before you make a mistake, but thereâs another partâa louder, more reckless partâthatâs screaming for you to stay, to see where this goes.
âJust one night,â he murmurs, his lips brushing yours again, barely a kiss, just enough to make you shiver. âNo strings, no expectations. Just⌠us.â
You close your eyes, fighting against every instinct telling you to run. But when you open them again, his gaze is still locked onto yours, and you canât deny the heat pooling in your stomach, the way your skin tingles with every touch.
âFine,â you breathe, barely louder than a whisper. âOne night.â
His grin is immediate, but thereâs relief in it too, and he closes the distance, pressing his lips to yours again, this time harder, more insistent. âLetâs get out of here,â he says against your mouth, his hand sliding to intertwine with yours, and you know thereâs no going back now.
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You manage to sneak past your friends to leave Karinaâs mansion, the partygoers and scattered distractions making it all that more simple.
The drive is quiet, both of you caught in your own thoughts. The city passes by in a blur of neon signs and headlights, the streets quieter than they were earlier. You steal a glance at him, watching the way his jaw clenches, the way his fingers tap against the wheel like heâs counting down the seconds.
Sunghoon pulls up to his mansion, its sprawling, modern architecture framed by towering trees and high walls that ensure absolute privacy. The wide driveway curves up to the grand entrance, where soft lights cast a warm glow over the marble steps and tall double doors. You glance around, taking in the sheer size of the placeânot because it surprises you, but because youâve never been here before.
Your own familyâs estate is nothing to scoff at, but thereâs a distinct style to his homeâsomething sleek and almost understated, despite its size. You tilt your head slightly, noticing the details: the way the garden is meticulously maintained, the sharp lines of the building softened by the greenery that surrounds it. Itâs impressive, in a way thatâs different from what youâre used to.
He takes your hand to lead you inside, you follow him down the dimly lit corridor, decorated with family pictures and modern art that costs a fortune. He pauses at his bedroom door, his hand still holding yours, and turns to look at you one more time. âLast chance to change your mind,â he murmurs, though his thumb strokes the back of your hand, a comforting gesture.
You take a deep breath, then shake your head. âIâm not changing my mind.â
A small smile tugs at his lips. âGood,â he whispers, unlocking the door and pushing it open.
You step inside, and he follows, closing the door behind you. The space is dimly lit, warm, and thereâs an unexpected coziness to itâminimalistic but comfortable. The air feels thick with everything unspoken between you.
Sunghoon turns to you, his gaze intense, and he steps closer, his hand moving up to your face, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. âIâve been thinking about this all night,â he admits quietly, his voice almost a growl.
Your breath catches, and you feel the heat rush to your face. âThen stop talking,â you murmur, your own voice breathless.
His lips are on yours in an instant, capturing your mouth in a kiss thatâs all-consuming, filled with all the tension, the want, the frustration thatâs been building for so long. You kiss him back just as fiercely, hands sliding up his chest, feeling his heartbeat pounding beneath your palms.
Sunghoon's hands roamed over your body, squeezing your tits. You let out a small involuntary moan, a grunt leaving him immediately after. His lips move down to your next, trailing up and down before reaching that sweet spot right behind your ear.
It all feels to fucking good, your panties sticking to your core. He moves to sit on the edge of his bed, pulling you into his lap before catching your lips once again. His growing hardness is poking at you. âYou look so fucking sexy in this little dress,â He tells you in a low tone that makes you clench around nothing, the ache between your legs growing. You start grinding on him, his hands grabbing your ass, encouraging you to keep grinding against his clothed length. âThatâs it baby, grind on me, keep rubbing that pretty pussy over my cock.â
Your head is thrown back, lip in between your teeth, his words encouraging your quickening movements. âNeed you so bad, Hoon,â you manage to get out.
âYeah baby? tell me what you need.â He tells you. Itâs almost embarrassing how much you wanted him. âNeed your cock.â Without another word you feel his hands back on your ass, lifting you up and throwing you down on his bed. He looks up at you with mischievious eyes, hovering over you as his hands roam down the sides of your thighs to them hem of your dress. âCan i take this off?â he asks, caressing the soft, exposed skin there.
Eagerly, you nod quickly, reaching for the hem to help him pull it up and over your head. Luckily you opted for a pair of black lacy panties and opposed to your more comfortable ones. He audibly sighs and your exposed figure, âYouâre so beautiful,â He tells you, his fingers working to slide your panties down your legs and tossing them to the side, revealing just how much you wanted him.
âShit baby youâre so wet.â He leans down, placing soft, wet kisses just below your navel, dangerously close to where you wanted him most. âHoon please,â you murmur out. He straightens out, unbuckling his belt to pull down his pants and boxers all in one go. While he wasnât remarkably long, he made up for it in girth. You lick your lips at the sight, anticipation and heat pooling.
He pumps himself a couple times before heâs lining himself up with your entrance. He takes his time, making sure to smear your slick between your clit and his length. You feel his tip parting your folds, your breath hitching in your throat. âYou ready?â his eyes meet yours for assurance. No words come out your mouth, all you do is nod.
He enters you carefully, a strong contrast from his words earlier in the night. The last thing he wants is to rush, just because of how unpatient and horny he is. You close your eyes, holding in the gasp that threatens to escape your lips. âRelax baby, I got you.â
âI know,â you breathe out. The sudden stretch has your eyes rolling to the back of your head. The burn quickly turning into a delicious one. âThatâs it,â he praises you continuing to slide in until heâs nestled completely between your walls. âYou take me so well,â he grunts, his length twitching inside of you.
âFuck me, Hoonâ you murmur, your walls clench around him, throwing his head back at the feeling. Before you know it heâs pulling out of you, only to smack his hips back against yours. It knocks all the oxygen out your lungs, leaving you breathless as he repeats the same action over and over again. âFuck,â you breathe out, focusing on how good he looks above you.
Youâre in a complete feeling of euphoria. Sunghoonâs skills topping those of the few guys youâve slept with before. In that moment, all the bickering and years of back and forth leave your mind completely. The only thing closing your mind is how good him of all people is making you feel.
âHoon⌠faster,â you let out, his hips snapping in a faster pace on command. Your back arches off the bed, hands grasping the sheets in small fists. He notices and reaches for them to thread his fingers through yours, pinning them above your head. âYou like that baby? love how good you feel⌠fuck youâre so tight. Gonna make you cum so hard.â
âIâm so c-close, fuck,â you breathe out. His thrusts become messier and you know heâs close. âCum on my cock pretty,â he grunts, hands letting go of yours to grip your hips. Clenching around him, it takes a few for pumps before youâre both coming undone. His cock twitching inside you as he fucks his cum into you.
He drops his sweaty forehead against your shoulder, quick, deep breaths meeting your skin and he comes down from his high. It takes you both a while before your breathing steadys. âYou good?,â he asks you, settling on the bed beside you. âmhm,â is all you say in response, unsure as to where this leaves your relationship. It all felt to good to ignore. âAre you good?â you ask him after a moment of silence. âBetter than I have in a long time.â
Youâre not sure when you fall asleep. The exhaustion taking over you all at once.
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The morning light filters softly through the heavy curtains, casting a gentle glow across the room. You wake to the sound of birds chirping outside, their songs a peaceful contrast to the intensity of the night before. The bed is warm, and youâre nestled comfortably under the covers, Sunghoonâs arm draped over you.
You shift slightly, the movement causing Sunghoon to stir beside you. He mumbles something incoherent, tightening his hold on you before settling back into a deeper sleep. You take a moment to just lie there, letting yourself absorb the strange, surreal comfort of the situation. Thereâs an odd serenity in the room, a calm that feels almost unreal given the whirlwind of emotions that led you here.
As you slowly become more aware, you gently untangle yourself from his embrace, careful not to wake him. You sit up and stretch, glancing around at the elegant room thatâs now your temporary sanctuary. The soft morning light highlights the sleek lines and modern decor, giving the space an almost ethereal quality.
You slide out of bed and make your way to the bathroom, feeling a little self-conscious but determined to gather yourself. You glance at yourself in the mirror, trying to process the whirlwind of the past night. The evidence of sleep lingers in your eyes, and you smooth your hair, mentally preparing yourself for whatever comes next.
When you return to the bedroom, Sunghoon is still asleep, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. You take a moment to just watch him, the vulnerability in his expression softened by sleep. Thereâs a part of you that feels a pang of somethingâsoftness, maybe even affectionâthough youâre still trying to fully understand what it all means.
Deciding not to linger too long, you quietly gather your things and start to get dressed. Youâre pulling on your clothes when you hear a rustling behind you. You turn to find Sunghoon blinking awake, his gaze immediately locking on you with a sleepy, yet intense look.
âGood morning,â he murmurs, his voice rough with sleep.
You smile softly, trying to keep things light despite the previous night's intensity. âMorning. I didnât want to wake you.â
He stretches lazily, a smirk forming on his lips. âAnd here I was thinking youâd sneak out before I even woke up. Not very considerate of you, you know.â
You raise an eyebrow, crossing your arms. âOh, sorry. I didnât realize I was supposed to tiptoe around your mansion.â
He chuckles, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. âYeah, well, you should be lucky youâre not being kicked out for your unexpected visit.â
You roll your eyes, pulling on your shirt. âOh, please. Itâs not like I forced my way in. You made it pretty clear you wanted me here.â
His smirk widens. âTrue. And now Iâm faced with the charming aftermath of our little escapade. How do you intend to handle that?â
You shrug, trying to keep your tone casual. âI think we both know this doesnât exactly change things. We still donât like each other. This was⌠a one-off.â
Sunghoon raises an eyebrow, clearly amused. âA one-off? Thatâs what weâre calling it now? What happened to all that intense âhateâ from last night?â
You narrow your eyes at him, feeling a bit defensive. âItâs complicated. We both know that. Iâm just here to sort myself out.â
He stands up, stretching with a yawn. âWell, I suppose if youâre done with the morning-after drama, I should at least make you breakfast.â
You look at him skeptically. âBreakfast? Youâre really pulling out the stops now?â
He gives you a mockingly hurt look. âDonât sound so surprised. Even enemies deserve to be fed after a night like that.â
You smirk, shaking your head. âFine. Breakfast it is. But donât think this means Iâm sticking around for a whole lot of chit-chat.â
He grins, clearly pleased with your response. âWouldnât dream of it. Just a quick meal and then you can be on your way.â
As he leads you to the kitchen, you both fall into a familiar rhythm, trading barbs and jabs that feel almost comfortable in their own way. The awkwardness of the night before is still there, but itâs tempered by the humor and banter that defines your relationship.
In the kitchen, Sunghoon starts pulling out ingredients, his movements confident and efficient. You watch him, feeling a strange mix of irritation and appreciation. Despite everything, thereâs something almost endearing about the way heâs trying to play the gracious host.
âSo, whatâs the plan after breakfast?â you ask, grabbing a coffee cup and filling it. âAre we going to pretend like nothing happened, or do you have some other grand gesture in mind?â
He looks over at you with a smirk. âMaybe Iâll just enjoy the novelty of seeing you eat my food. Consider it a small victory.â
You roll your eyes, but thereâs a genuine smile on your lips. âEnjoy it while it lasts. Iâm not here for long.â
He chuckles, placing a plate of food in front of you. âDonât worry, I wonât be offended if you leave right after. Iâm sure weâll find new ways to annoy each other soon enough.â
You take a bite of the breakfast, shaking your head in mock exasperation. âIâll hold you to that.â
As you eat, the tension from the night before begins to ease, replaced by the familiar dynamic of your interactions. Itâs not exactly comfortable, but itâs familiarâa small reminder that despite everything, some things never really change.
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The bell rings, signaling the end of the period, you gather your things and stand up, eager to leave the classroom and escape the strange tension thatâs been hanging between you and Sunghoon all day. Youâre heading toward the door when you feel a light tap on your shoulder. You turn around to find Sunghoon standing close, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
âCan I help you?â you ask, trying to keep your tone neutral.
Sunghoon leans in, his face just inches from yours. His breath is warm against your ear, and you can feel his proximity even though you try to back away slightly. âYou look cute today,â he whispers, his voice low and deliberately teasing.
You freeze for a moment, your heart skipping a beat as his words sink in. Youâre taken aback by the unexpected comment, feeling a rush of irritation mixed with something you canât quite define. You quickly compose yourself, narrowing your eyes at him.
âSeriously?â you hiss, trying to keep your voice low so that no one else hears. âNow youâre trying to play nice? How pathetic.â
Sunghoon pulls back slightly, a smirk tugging at his lips. âIâm just making an observation,â he says innocently, though the amusement in his eyes betrays him.
You roll your eyes, your frustration evident. âYeah, well, save it for someone who actually cares. Iâm not in the mood for your games.â
As you turn and walk toward the door, you hear Sunghoonâs laughter behind you, light and mocking. You try to ignore the heat rising in your cheeks as you make your way out of the classroom, determined not to let him get under your skin. Despite your efforts to stay composed, his words linger in your mind, adding to the awkwardness and confusion of the day.
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Lunch at school is a lively affair, with the cafeteria buzzing with the chatter of students and the clatter of trays. You and your friendsâYuna, Karina, and the restâsettle into your usual spot at the table. Sunghoon and his group are seated across from you, and you can feel his gaze lingering on you, even as you try to focus on the conversation with your friends.
Karina is mid-sentence, animatedly discussing the latest school gossip when Sunghoon's voice cuts through. âOh, come on, Y/N. You can't actually believe that nonsense.â
You glance up, catching Sunghoonâs eyes. Heâs smirking, clearly enjoying the opportunity to poke at you. âAnd whatâs so ridiculous about it?â you retort, trying to keep your voice steady despite the irritation brewing inside you.
âSeriously?â Sunghoonâs grin widens. âItâs just a bunch of exaggerated stories. Youâve always had a knack for falling for that kind of thing.â
You roll your eyes, feeling a familiar annoyance bubbling up. âSays the guy whoâs always spouting off about how everythingâs ânot worth his time.ââ
Sunghoon leans back in his chair, folding his arms. âAt least I donât get caught up in every little bit of drama that comes my way.â
You scoff, crossing your arms. âIâm not the one who spends half his day looking for ways to pick fights. Maybe if you werenât so obsessed with making everything a competition, youâd see things more clearly.â
Yuna and Karina exchange glances, trying to stifle their laughter as the two of you go back and forth. Karina nudges you playfully. âLooks like you two are back to your old routine.â
You shoot her a sidelong glance, annoyed but unable to hide a small smile. âOh, you have no idea.â
Meanwhile, Sunghoonâs eyes are fixed on you, his smirk never fading. Every time you catch him looking, you feel a mix of frustration and unease. His gaze is unrelenting, and despite your best efforts to ignore it, you canât help but feel self-conscious.
âWhat are you staring at?â you snap, catching him in the act.
Sunghoon raises an eyebrow, his expression innocent. âJust observing. Is that a problem?â
You narrow your eyes, crossing your arms. âMaybe if you had something better to do than harass me, you wouldnât have to be so nosy.â
He chuckles, leaning forward with a teasing glint in his eyes. âMaybe I just enjoy watching you get all riled up. Itâs entertaining.â
You glare at him, feeling your irritation spike. âYeah, well, itâs not exactly a compliment.â
Sunghoon shrugs, still smirking. âSuit yourself.â
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After lunch, you head to your next class with a sense of relief, hoping to escape the tension of the cafeteria. As you settle into your seat, the classroom buzzes with the usual pre-class chatter. You glance around, hoping to avoid any more interactions with Sunghoon, but heâs in the same class, sitting a few rows behind you.
The teacher arrives, and the room quiets down as the lesson begins. You try to focus on the lecture, but the lingering effects of the lunchtime bickering keep your thoughts scattered. Every now and then, you can feel Sunghoonâs eyes on you, though you avoid turning around to confirm it.
Halfway through the class, you feel a small piece of paper land softly on your desk. You glance down to find a note with neat handwriting:
*âCan we at least pretend to be civil? I promise Iâm not plotting your demise.â*
You roll your eyes, a small smile tugging at your lips despite yourself. You scribble a quick reply:
âWhy start now? Itâs more fun to keep you on your toes.â
You fold the note and toss it back over your shoulder, hoping it will reach him without drawing too much attention. A few moments later, you see Sunghoonâs hand reach forward to grab it, his expression unreadable.
The rest of the class proceeds in a blur of lectures and notes. The occasional glances you and Sunghoon exchange are filled with unspoken tension, but you both manage to keep your interactions to a minimum.
At the end of your lecture, you pack up your things and make your way out of the classroom. Youâre heading down the hall when you hear Sunghoonâs voice behind you.
âHey, wait up.â
You stop, turning to see him catching up with you. Heâs wearing a casual expression, though thereâs a hint of seriousness in his eyes.
âSeriously? What now?â you ask, trying to keep your tone even.
Sunghoonâs gaze lingers on you, and he seems to consider his next words carefully. âSo, I was thinking⌠why donât you come over to my place later?â
You raise an eyebrow, puzzled. âFor what? We already had our⌠whatever that was.â
Sunghoon gives you a knowing look, his smirk widening. âCome on, you know youâre curious. Besides, you know you want me.â
You feel a rush of heat at his words, and you try to maintain your composure. âAnd what happened to it being a one-night thing? Are you trying to make this a regular thing now?â
Sunghoonâs eyes twinkle with mischief. âMaybe I am. Or maybe I just want to spend more time with you. Either way, I think youâre interested.â
You hesitate, feeling the pull of his words. The desire that was ignited the night before is still burning strong, and you find yourself tempted despite your better judgment.
With a sigh, you give in, unable to resist the allure of what heâs offering. âAlright, fine. Iâll come over. But just to see what you have in mind.â Sunghoonâs smile broadens, clearly pleased with your decision. âGreat. see you later.â
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Later that night, you stand outside Sunghoonâs, house, or rather mansion. With a deep breath, you ring the doorbelll, and a moment later, Sunghoon opens the door. His eyes rake over you, and thereâs that cocky familiar smirk on his face. âYoure here,â he says, stepping aside to let you in. Thereâs no hint of surprise, just a kind of smug statisfaction, like he knew youâd come.
âYeah,â you reply, stepping inside âso whatâs this all about?â Sunghoon doesnât answer immediately. He just walks past you, heading into the foyer. You follow, your curiosity piqued, but you donât miss the way his eyes flicker back to you with that same intent look. He turns around suddenly, before you can even process whatâs happening, heâs closing the distance between you, leaning in like heâs about to kiss you.
âWoah wait,â you say quickly, pressing a hand against him firm chest to stop him. âWhat do you think youâre doing?â
Sunghoon pauses, eyebrows raised, but thereâs no real apology in his expression. âWhat do you think in doing?â he counters, his voice low, almost daring him to challenge you. You roll your eyes, trying to ignore the way your heart is racing. âI didnât come here just to⌠you know.â
He smirks, leaning in just enough that you feel the warmth of his breath. âThen why did you come here?â
You hesitate, caught between wanting to play it cool and the undeniable pull you feel toward him. âMaybe I was curious.â Sunghoon chuckles, âYouâre here because you want this, sweetheart,â he murmurs, his hand grazing your hip lightly, testing your boundaries.
You swallow hard, trying to keep your composure. âYou think you know everything, donât you?â
His smirk widens. âI know enough.â He leans in again, and this time, his lips brush against your neck, a bold move that sends a jolt of heat through you. You bite your lip, figuring the urge to melt into his touch. âI didnât say you couldââ
âThen stop me,â he challenges, his voice a whisper against your skin. Your mind races every logical thought battling against the desire thatâs been simmering between you since the other night. You hate how easily he gets under your skin, how is arrogance is both infuriating and strangely alluring. But instead of pushing him away, you find yourself lingering, testing the r limits just like he is.
âYouâre infuriating,â you mutter, half annoyed, half breathless. He pulls back just enough to look you in the eye, his expression smug but hungry. âYet I donât see you walking away.â
You hate that heâs right. Instead of anything else, you meet his gaze head on, feeling that dangerous spark between you flicker into something more. âJust shut up and kiss me,â you say, finally giving in, if only to wipe that smug look off his face. And he doesâwithout hesitation, with the kind of intensity that makes your head spin. Itâs heated, unrestrained, and nothing like you imagined, and yet somehow itâs exactly what you wanted.
With a frustrated sigh, you put a hand on his chest and push him back a step. âOkay, seriously, what is this?â you demand, trying to keep your tone steady. âWe canât just keep⌠doing this whenever we feel like it. Itâs stupid.â
He raises an eyebrow, looking way too amused for your liking. âWhy not? You look like youâre enjoying yourself.â
You shoot him a glare. âDonât flatter yourself. I just⌠I donât want this to get messy.â
He smirks, clearly entertained by your struggle. âMessy? You mean you donât want people to know you like kissing me?â
You scoff, crossing your arms. âI donât like anything about you, Sunghoon. But if weâre being honest, thereâs⌠something here, and I donât see it going away anytime soon.â
His grin widens, and you want to slap it right off his face. âSo, what? Youâre proposing a deal?â
You roll your eyes. âMaybe. Friends with benefits. No strings attached, no drama, no catching feelings.â
Sunghoon chuckles, but thereâs an edge to it. âFriends? I donât think weâre even close to that.â
âFine,â you snap, annoyed that heâs right. âEnemies with benefits then. Just⌠an arrangement. To get this out of our systems.â
His gaze darkens, and for a second, you think you see something flicker there, something unreadable. But then he leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear. âAnd what makes you think Iâd agree to that?â
You raise your chin, meeting his challenge head-on. âBecause you want this just as much as I do. Maybe more.â
He pauses, his lips curling into a slow, wicked smile. âOkay, Iâll bite,â he says, his voice low. âBut hereâs the deal: we do this my way. No whining, no complaining, and you definitely donât get to pretend you donât want it.â
You scowl, hating how cocky he looks, how certain he is that youâll cave. âFine,â you bite back. âBut donât think for a second that this means I like you.â
He laughs, the sound rich and mocking. âTrust me, Iâd hate it if you did.â
You feel your blood boil at his arrogance, but thereâs a thrill in it too, in the way you both seem to enjoy this game. âDeal,â you snap, holding out your hand.
He takes it, but instead of shaking, he pulls you in closer, his lips just inches from yours. âJust remember,â he murmurs, his eyes locked on yours, âthis doesnât change anything. I still canât stand you.â
You smirk, matching his intensity. âRight back at you.â
And before you know it, his lips are crashing against yours again, and all that frustration and anger blurs into something reckless and wild. For now, youâll play his game, but you know this is far from over.
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Over the next few weeks, the âarrangementâ with Sunghoon becomes a twisted game of secrecy and tension. You find yourself sneaking glances in class, meeting him in darkened hallways between periods, and exchanging heated looks across crowded lunch tables. The two of you are constantly dancing on the edge of discovery, and itâs becoming harder to hide the intensity simmering between you.
It starts small. The accidental brush of fingers when passing by in the hallway, the way his eyes linger a little too long when youâre speaking. But then, it escalates. The stolen moments between classes turn into late-night texts and spontaneous meetings wherever you can find some privacy. Empty classrooms, deserted stairwells, even the back of the libraryâplaces where no one would think to find the two of you together. The more time passes, the harder it gets to keep up the charade.
Youâre starting to notice the way his friends glance between you two, confused by the sudden silences or the shared looks you forget to hide. Jay catches you one morning when youâre walking out of the library with Sunghoon following a few steps behind, your hair slightly mussed, your lips redder than usual.
âWhatâs going on there?â he asks, a teasing grin spreading across his face. âYou and Sunghoon plotting world domination or something?â
You laugh it off, rolling your eyes. âPlease. Heâs too much of an idiot for that.â
But Jay looks unconvinced, his gaze flicking back to where Sunghoon is standing, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, watching you with a smirk thatâs all too knowing. âSure,â Jay says, dragging out the word like heâs not buying it.
At lunch, itâs even worse. Sunghoon sits across from you, his foot nudging yours under the table. Itâs subtle, but itâs enough to send a jolt up your spine. You kick him back, hard, and he just chuckles, leaning back in his chair like heâs thoroughly enjoying the game.
âWhat are you two whispering about?â Yuna asks, narrowing her eyes in suspicion. Youâre both quick to cover it up, but itâs obvious that your friends are starting to catch on.
âNothing,â Sunghoon says smoothly, his voice annoyingly casual. âJust telling Y/N that she looks like she needs more sleep. Those dark circles are really showing.â
Your jaw clenches, but you force a sweet smile, playing along. âOh, donât worry about me. Iâll sleep just fine once I stop seeing your face every day.â
He grins, but thereâs a flicker of something more heated in his eyes, something you recognize all too well. âYeah, right.â
Karina frowns, sensing the tension that seems to hang in the air whenever you two are in the same room. âSeriously, what is up with you guys?â she asks, tilting her head.
You wave it off, laughing a little too loudly. âWeâre just being our usual selves. You know how it isâcanât stand each other.â
But your friends are starting to notice the little things. The way Sunghoonâs gaze always seems to drift in your direction, the way you keep sneaking out of group study sessions with flimsy excuses, only to return looking flustered and breathless. Sunoo even catches you and Sunghoon exchanging hushed words in the corner of the hallway, too close for comfort, and he raises an eyebrow, a mischievous grin forming on his lips.
âAre you two planning a secret mission, or is there something else we should know?â he asks, his tone playful but probing.
Sunghoon just shrugs, but you can feel his eyes on you, daring you to say something. âNo mission,â he replies coolly, âunless itâs trying to survive Y/Nâs terrible attitude.â
You force a laugh, but the heat in your cheeks gives you away. âYeah, well, some of us have better things to do than deal with you, Sunghoon.â
But itâs getting harder to pretend, harder to keep the fire between you from spilling over in front of everyone else. Every time heâs near, it feels like the world narrows down to just the two of you, a constant push and pull thatâs impossible to ignore. The stolen kisses, the midnight texts, the moments of heated bickering that seem to blur into something moreâitâs becoming too much to hide.
And itâs only a matter of time before someone figures it out.
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You grip the sheets of your bed, lip caught between your teeth as sunghoon is under your duvet, tonguing your wet entrance, heat pooling in your belly, felling the intensity of your orgasm creeping up on you.
Itâs all cut short when your door bursts open without warning, and Karina barges in, her voice already raised. âY/N, I swear Iâm going to lose my mindâ!â
You freeze, your heart stopping in your chest. âKarina!â you squeak, quickly yanking the sheets up to your chin. âWhat happened to knocking?â
Karina stops mid-rant, blinking at you. âOh, come on, like I ever knock?â she scoffs, throwing her hands up in frustration. âAnyway, you will not believe what Heeseung just didââ
Sheâs moving closer to the bed, and you panic, shifting slightly to keep Sunghoon hidden beneath the covers. You can feel him tense up, and his hand slips to your thigh under the sheets, pinching you playfully. You bite your lip to stifle a gasp, kneeing him as a warning.
Karina continues her rant, oblivious. âI mean, he had the nerve to ditch me for practice again, and Iâm justâugh, I needed to vent to someone who understands!â
Your mind races, desperately trying to keep her attention away from the suspicious lump between your legs. âThat sounds⌠really frustrating,â you say, a bit too brightly. âBut maybe just, you know, talk to him?â
Karina flops down on the edge of your bed, dangerously close to Sunghoonâs concealed figure. âOh, Iâll talk to him, alright. Iâm just so sick of his stupid excusesââ
Sunghoonâs fingers press into your clit under the sheets. Heâs grinning, enjoying the situation far too much. You jab him again, your heart racing.
Karina glances at you, finally noticing your tense posture. âAre you okay? Youâre acting weird,â she says, her brows furrowing.
You force a laugh, your voice too high. âIâm fine! Just⌠woke up. Didnât expect you to burst in like that.â
She raises an eyebrow. âSince when do you care if I burst in? And why are you so⌠red?â
You feel the heat creeping up your neck. âUh, just⌠hot in here,â you stammer, shifting to keep Sunghoon completely out of sight.
Karina looks like sheâs about to press further, but then she sighs, clearly more focused on her Heeseung drama. âWhatever, I just needed to get that off my chest. He drives me insane!â
You nod quickly. âYeah, I get it. Heâs⌠Heeseung, you know?â Karina gives you a small smile, her frustration easing. âThanks for listening. And seriously, you look so weird right now.â
You laugh nervously. âYeah, just tired.â
Finally, she stands up, heading toward the door. âAlright, Iâll leave you to⌠whatever you were doing. Iâm gonna go call him and give him a piece of my mind.â
You nod eagerly. âGood luck with that!â
As soon as she leaves, you exhale in relief, lifting the cover to eye Sunghoon, whoâs still grinning like an idiot. âWhat?â he whispers, amused.
âWhat?â you repeat, incredulous. âYou almost got us caught, thatâs what!â
He chuckles, pulling you back down under the sheets. âRelax. She didnât notice a thing.â
You roll your eyes, but your heart is still racing from the close call. âYouâre lucky,â you mutter.
Sunghoon just leans in closer, his lips brushing your cheek. âYou love the thrill,â he murmurs.
And damn it, you hate that heâs right.
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It's late, the night air cool against your skin as you lean against the wall outside the school building, waiting for Sunghoon. You don't even know why you agreed to meet him here. Maybe because he seemed so insistent, or maybe because a part of you wanted to see him, even though youâd never admit it.
He arrives moments later, his footsteps heavy as he approaches. Thereâs a different energy about him tonightâsomething serious, something intense. His usual smirk is nowhere to be found, and his hands are shoved deep into his pockets. He stops in front of you, a little too close, and you have to tilt your head up to meet his eyes.
âWhatâs this about?â you ask, trying to sound casual, though your heart is pounding in your chest.
He doesnât answer right away, his gaze boring into yours like heâs searching for something, something he canât quite find. You shift on your feet, uncomfortable under his scrutiny.
âSunghoon?â you prompt, your voice wavering just slightly.
He finally speaks, his tone lower than usual. âIâve been thinking⌠about us,â he says, the words almost hesitant, like heâs testing them out.
You blink, caught off guard. âUs?â
He nods, his expression serious. âYeah, Y/N, us. You and me⌠whatever this is.â
You swallow hard, trying to keep your face neutral. âI thought we agreed itâs nothing,â you reply, but your voice comes out softer than you intended.
Sunghoonâs eyes narrow, frustration flashing in his gaze. âYeah, thatâs what we said,â he agrees, âbut it doesnât feel like nothing to me anymore.â
Your heart skips a beat, and you feel a lump forming in your throat. Youâve never seen him like thisâso open, so exposed. âSunghoon, I donât know what youâre getting at,â you say carefully.
He takes a step closer, his expression more intense. âIâm saying that Iâve caught myself⌠thinking about you. A lot. When youâre not around, Iâm wondering what youâre doing, who youâre with. I hate that it bothers me when I see you talking to other guys, and I canât stand the idea of you being with anyone else.â
You feel a wave of panic rising in your chest. This is too much, too fast. You press your back harder against the wall as if trying to create more distance between you. âSunghoon, this was never supposed to be serious,â you whisper, your voice barely audible.
He exhales sharply, running a hand through his hair. âI know, and I tried to keep it that way. But every time I see you, every time weâre together⌠I canât help it. I donât want to help it.â
You shake your head, refusing to let his words sink in. âYou donât mean that,â you insist, more to yourself than to him. âYouâre just saying this because itâs⌠new or whatever. Itâll pass.â
Sunghoonâs jaw clenches, and he moves even closer, leaving barely any space between you. âNo, Y/N, it wonât. Iâve tried to stop feeling this way, but I canât. And I know you feel something too, even if you wonât admit it.â
Your pulse quickens, and you feel your resolve starting to crumble. âI donâtââ you begin, but he cuts you off.
âStop lying,â he says firmly, his voice carrying a hint of desperation. âYouâre scared, I get it. But donât pretend like this is all just a game to you.â
You feel a flash of anger, your defenses rising. âWhat if it is, Sunghoon? What if I donât want anything more than what we already have?â
His expression falters for a moment, a flicker of hurt crossing his face. âThen I guess Iâve made a mistake,â he murmurs, taking a step back.
You feel a pang in your chest, a sharp, unexpected ache. âSunghoonâŚâ
He shakes his head, cutting you off. âForget it. I shouldnât have said anything.â
For a second, you want to reach out, to say something, anything, to make that look on his face go away. But the fear of letting your guard down, of admitting that he might be right, keeps you silent.
He takes another step back, his expression hardening. âI wonât bother you about it again,â he says, his voice cold. âLetâs just go back to pretending like none of this ever happened.â
You nod, though you feel a tightness in your throat. âYeah, letâs do that,â you say quietly, even though your chest aches with a feeling you donât want to name.
Sunghoon turns and walks away, and youâre left standing there, the cool night air biting at your skin. You watch him go, feeling something inside you break just a little, and you wonder if maybe youâve made a mistake too.
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The next morning at school, everything feels heavier. The halls are crowded, but itâs like thereâs a spotlight following you, and you canât shake the feeling that everyone knows. You make your way to your locker, avoiding eye contact with anyone, especially Sunghoon.
You donât see him at first, but you feel himâhis presence looming in the periphery. Itâs like heâs everywhere, watching you, and it makes your skin prickle with nerves. You busy yourself with rearranging your textbooks, trying to calm the storm inside your head.
âHey, Y/N,â Karina chirps, appearing beside you. Her usual bright smile is there, but her eyes are curious, searching your face. âAre you okay? You seemed a little⌠off yesterday.â
You force a smile, gripping your locker door tighter than necessary. âYeah, just tired, I guess.â
She studies you for a second longer, then nods. âWell, you should have come to dinner with us last night. It was a total mess, as always, but fun.â
You nod absently, not really listening. Your eyes flick over Karinaâs shoulder and catch Sunghoonâs gaze across the hallway. Heâs leaning against the wall, arms crossed, watching you with an unreadable expression.
âY/N?â Karina prompts, bringing your attention back to her. âYouâre zoning out again.â
âSorry,â you mumble. âJust a lot on my mind.â
Karina glances over her shoulder, following your line of sight. Her brow furrows slightly. âYouâve been weird around Sunghoon lately,â she remarks. âDid something happen?â
Your heart skips a beat, and you quickly shake your head. âNo, nothing. Why would you think that?â
She shrugs, unconvinced. âI donât know⌠Just a feeling.â
Youâre saved from having to respond when the bell rings. You grab your books and make a beeline for your next class, trying to ignore the heat of Sunghoonâs stare burning into your back.
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Class drags on painfully. You canât focus. Your mind is a whirlwind of confusion and annoyance. You thought sneaking around with Sunghoon would be fun, a gameâa way to blow off steam. But now itâs getting messy, and youâre starting to feel the consequences.
When the bell finally rings, you bolt out of the classroom, desperate for fresh air. But as soon as you turn the corner, youâre yanked into an empty hallway.
Sunghoon.
His grip on your arm is firm, and his eyes are intense, searching yours. âWe need to talk,â he says, his voice low.
You pull your arm free, glaring at him. âWhatâs there to talk about, Sunghoon? We agreed this was supposed to be casual. No strings, remember?â
He frowns, clearly irritated by your tone. âYeah, but it doesnât feel like that anymore, does it?â
You cross your arms over your chest, trying to steady your breathing. âThatâs because youâre making it weird. Just⌠back off a little, okay?â
Sunghoonâs jaw clenches, and he takes a step closer. âBack off? Youâre the one acting all paranoid, Y/N.â
âMaybe because you wonât stop staring at me like everyone else canât see it!â you snap back, your voice rising. âThis was supposed to be simple. But youâre turning it into something⌠complicated.â
He scoffs, a humorless smile tugging at his lips. âMaybe because it is complicated. Or have you not noticed?â
You hate the way your chest tightens at his words, the way his closeness makes your heart race. âDonât do this, Sunghoon,â you warn, your voice quieter, more vulnerable than youâd like.
He pauses, his gaze softening just for a second. âDo what?â
âMake this more than it is,â you whisper, feeling a knot form in your throat. âBecause I canât⌠I wonât.â
Sunghoonâs expression hardens again, and he leans back, crossing his arms defensively. âFine,â he mutters. âIf thatâs how you want it.â
You swallow, forcing yourself to stay composed. âYeah. It is.â
He nods curtly, stepping away, his face unreadable. âGood. See you around, then,â he says before turning on his heel and walking away, leaving you standing in the empty hallway with your heart in your throat.
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The next few days are torture. Sunghoon keeps his distance, and you tell yourself itâs for the best. But every time you see him, every time you catch his eyes across the cafeteria or in class, thereâs a hollow ache in your chest that you canât ignore.
Your friends notice the tension. They ask questions, but you shrug it off, pretending everythingâs fine. But you canât stop replaying your last conversation with Sunghoon, the way his face looked when you told him to back off. You hate how much you miss him, even if youâd never admit it to anyone, especially not to him.
One afternoon, as youâre walking to your car after school, you spot him leaning against a tree nearby, talking to some girl you donât recognize. Heâs smiling, that same smile that used to be reserved for your private moments. Something sharp twists in your chest, and you quickly look away, anger flaring up.
He catches your glance and, for a moment, his smile falters. But then he leans in closer to the girl, laughing at something she says, and your stomach churns with a mix of jealousy and frustration.
You grip your bag tighter, feeling a sting behind your eyes. This is exactly why you didnât want things to get complicated. You turn away, refusing to look back.
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Sunghoon avoids you. Heâs usually the first one to shoot a teasing remark your way, but heâs silent. The hallways feel strangely empty without his usual jabs, and your friends are starting to notice the shift between you two.
âAre you guys fighting again?â Karina asks, as the two of you walk to lunch. Her tone is half-exasperated, half-amused, but you know sheâs genuinely curious. âYou and Sunghoon, I mean. Thereâs definitely more tension than usual.â
You shrug, trying to seem indifferent, but your stomach twists with anxiety. âWhen arenât we fighting?â you mutter.
She gives you a knowing look, but thankfully doesnât push it further. Youâre not sure how much more of this you can take without your feelings bubbling over. Youâre determined to get through lunch without letting Sunghoon get under your skin, but when you enter the cafeteria, you spot him immediately.
Heâs at your usual table, talking to Heeseung, but his gaze is elsewhere. The second you walk in, his eyes find yours, and thereâs a fleeting moment of something unreadable in his expression. A flash of frustration? Longing? You canât be sure.
You take a deep breath and head over, sliding into your usual seat. Karina sits next to you, and for a moment, everything feels normal. But then Sunghoon starts talking.
âSo,â he says, his tone casual but his eyes locked on you, âHeeseung, heard you and Karina had another spat. What was it this time? You didnât say âI love youâ enough?â
Heeseung rolls his eyes, but Karina just laughs, lightly smacking Heeseungâs arm. âDonât listen to him, babe. Heâs just deflecting from his own issues,â she teases.
Sunghoon smirks, but thereâs no real humor in it. âI donât have issues, Karina. Just people who like to make things complicated,â he says, glancing at you.
You feel your face heat up, irritation boiling over. âOh, please,â you snap back. âLike youâre the picture of simplicity.â
He leans back in his chair, his eyes glinting with challenge. âNever said I was. But at least Iâm honest about it.â
Your chest tightens. âHonest?â you scoff. âYouâve been playing games from the start, Sunghoon.â
He shrugs, feigning indifference. âMaybe I have. But at least I know what I want.â
His words send a jolt of electricity through you, and you clench your jaw, trying to keep your composure. âAnd whatâs that, exactly?â
He leans forward, his voice dropping low so only you can hear. âYou. But you already knew that.â
Your heart skips a beat. For a second, youâre frozen, caught between wanting to slap him and⌠something else. Something youâre not ready to face.
âYouâre such aââ you start, but before you can finish, Sunghoonâs foot nudges yours under the table, and your breath hitches.
Youâre hyper-aware of the table between you, the curious glances from your friends, and the heat creeping up your neck. Sunghoonâs gaze is still on you, challenging, waiting for your response.
You canât help the retort that slips out. âYouâre really enjoying this, arenât you?â
He shrugs with a small grin. âMore than you know.â
Before you can shoot back another insult, heeseung cuts in, oblivious to the tension. âOkay, what is happening between you two? I feel like I missed an entire chapter here.â
Sunghoon doesnât even glance at Heeseung. âNothingâs happening. Right, Y/N?â
âRight,â you reply, forcing a smile, but your voice sounds strained, even to your own ears.
Heeseung and Karina exchange a look, clearly unconvinced. âSure, whatever you say,â Karina murmurs with a smirk. âJust remember, denial isnât just a river in Egypt.â
Sunghoonâs lips twitch in amusement, and he finally looks away, leaning back in his chair as if nothing happened. But under the table, his foot is still lightly brushing against yours, sending sparks up your leg.
You bite the inside of your cheek, determined not to let him see how much heâs getting to you.
But you canât help itâthe sensation, the frustration, and the undeniable attraction between you are all mixing into one chaotic storm.
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The bell rings, signaling the end of lunch, and everyone begins to gather their things. You stand, trying to shake off the tension still lingering between you and Sunghoon, but Karina has other ideas.
âHey, Y/N,â she calls, grabbing your arm just as youâre about to head out. âCan I talk to you for a second?â
You nod, feeling a knot form in your stomach. She leads you to a quieter corner of the hallway, away from the crowd. You can tell by the look on her face that sheâs not letting this go.
Karina crosses her arms, tilting her head slightly. âOkay, seriously,â she starts, her voice low but pointed. âWhat the fuck was that back there?â
You blink, trying to feign ignorance. âWhat was what?â
She rolls her eyes. âDonât play dumb with me. You and Sunghoon⌠there was some serious tension at lunch. It was like watching a live soap opera, and I feel like Iâve missed a few episodes.â
You sigh, glancing around to make sure no one is listening in. âItâs nothing, Karina,â you insist, but even to your own ears, it sounds unconvincing.
Karina raises an eyebrow. âNothing? Really? Because from where I was sitting, it looked like something. A big something.â
You bite your lip, unsure of how much to tell her. âLook, we⌠we just donât get along. You know that.â
âYeah, but this felt different,â she replies, not letting up. âLike, I donât know, it almost seemed like⌠there was something more there.â
Her words hit a little too close to home, and you feel your cheeks heat up. âYouâre imagining things,â you say quickly, but Karinaâs not buying it.
She leans in closer, her expression turning more serious. âY/N, Iâm your best friend. I know when somethingâs up. And that? That was definitely something.â
You hesitate, torn between the urge to confide in her and the fear of admitting the truth. âItâs complicated,â you finally admit, your voice barely a whisper.
Karinaâs eyes widen with intrigue. âComplicated how?â
You swallow hard, looking away. âI donât even know how to explain it. Weâve just⌠been hanging out a little more lately. And things got⌠weird.â
âWeird how?â she presses, clearly not letting this go.
You take a deep breath, trying to find the right words. âWeâve been⌠hooking up,â you confess, your voice almost inaudible.
Karinaâs mouth falls open in shock. âWait, what? You and Sunghoon?â She looks like she doesnât know whether to laugh or gasp. âSince when?â
âA few weeks,â you admit, feeling a strange mix of relief and anxiety now that the secret is out.
Karina blinks, taking a moment to process. âAnd you didnât think to tell me?â
âI didnât think it would last this long,â you say defensively. âI thought it was just going to be a one-time thing, but then⌠it wasnât.â
Karinaâs expression softens slightly. âAnd how do you feel about it? About him?â
You shrug, trying to appear nonchalant. âI donât know. Itâs confusing. Half the time, I canât stand him. The other half⌠well, you saw how lunch went.â
Karina lets out a small laugh. âYeah, I did. Itâs like you two canât decide whether you want to kill each other or⌠not.â
You groan, leaning back against the wall. âThatâs exactly how it feels.â
Karina nudges you with her elbow. âJust be careful, okay? Sunghoonâs not exactly known for being straightforward with his feelings.â
You nod, appreciating her concern. âI know. Trust me, Iâm not expecting anything⌠much. Itâs just⌠whatever it is.â
Karina gives you a knowing smile. âAlright, but just remember, Iâm here if you need to talk. Or, you know, if you need me to kick his ass.â
You laugh, feeling some of the tension ease. âIâll keep that in mind.â
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As you walk back to class, you feel a little lighter, but also more uncertain than ever. Because now that Karina knows, it feels more real. And that scares you more than youâd like to admit.
You pause for a moment, letting your thoughts catch up to your racing heart. Sunghoon had admitted it first, hadn't he? In his own cryptic way, heâd confessed he wanted more than just the back-and-forth, more than just the thrill of the chase. You remember the way he looked at you that day, his eyes full of frustration and something else â something softer, something you werenât ready to face.
Heâd said he wanted you. Heâd practically dared you to deny that you wanted him, too. And ever since, youâve been trying to convince yourself that it didn't matter â that it was just some passing thing, some fling to fill the boredom. But it wasn't. It never was.
You sigh deeply, leaning back against the wall of the building. The memory of his words still lingers like a brand on your skin: "I want you." It had sounded so simple when he said it, so sure. Like he wasnât afraid of the mess that came with it.
Youâve been too afraid to admit it to yourself, but now⌠now it feels like youâve been fighting a battle thatâs already lost.
He confessed his feelings first, but youâve been holding back, afraid to let yourself feel the same. Afraid of what it might mean, of how it could change things between you. You thought you could control it, could manage the situation and keep your distance, but all youâve managed to do is dig yourself deeper into this mess.
Youâre tired. Tired of fighting your own heart, tired of pretending youâre unaffected. Tired of feeling like you're caught in this tug-of-war between desire and denial.
*Heâs already put himself out there,* you remind yourself. *He made the first move.* And that thought alone is enough to push you forward, to make you realize that maybe itâs your turn now. Your turn to decide if you want to keep running or if youâre brave enough to let yourself fall.
Pushing off the wall, you feel a wave of determination settle over you. If youâre going to do this, you need to find him and be honest. Not just with him, but with yourself.
Because you donât want to keep this back-and-forth going, this constant dance of pushing and pulling. You want to know where you stand â with him, and with whatever this thing between you is becoming.
You take a deep breath and start walking, knowing exactly where to find him. And this time, youâre not going to let him get away without an answer.
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You find Sunghoon by the lockers, leaning against the metal with that typical nonchalant pose he seems to have perfected. His head is tilted down, focused on his phone, but he looks up as you approach, sensing your presence. His eyes flicker with surprise for just a moment before his usual guarded expression returns.
âWhat do you want?â he asks, his voice laced with that familiar arrogance, but thereâs something else there, tooâan undercurrent of curiosity, maybe even hope.
You donât bother with pleasantries. âWe need to talk,â you say, crossing your arms over your chest. You try to sound firm, but even you can hear the slight waver in your voice. Sunghoon raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued.
âOh, so now you want to talk?â he retorts, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. âAfter avoiding me all day?â
You roll your eyes, feeling the tension bubble up again. âI wasnât avoiding you,â you snap, even though you both know itâs a lie. âI just needed⌠time to think.â
He straightens up, slipping his phone into his pocket. âThink about what?â he asks, and his tone is a little softer now, less mocking.
You take a deep breath, feeling the weight of your next words pressing down on you. âAbout this. About us,â you say, your voice steadier now. âIâm tired of all this back and forth, Sunghoon. Iâm tired of pretending like thereâs nothing between us when we both know there is.â
His eyes search yours, and for a moment, his guard slips. âI told you how I felt,â he says quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. âYouâre the one who kept pretending it was just⌠nothing.â
You feel a pang of guilt twist in your stomach. âI know,â you admit, meeting his gaze head-on. âAnd I was wrong. I thought I could just⌠push it away, ignore it. But I canât. Not anymore.â
Sunghoonâs expression softens, just a little. âSo what are you saying?â he asks, his voice careful, as if heâs trying not to hope too much.
You swallow hard, forcing yourself to stay honest. âIâm saying⌠I want to figure this out. I want to try⌠whatever this is between us. But I need you to be real with me, Sunghoon. No more games.â
He takes a step closer, closing the distance between you, and you can feel your heart pounding in your chest. âIâve been real,â he says, his voice low and intense. âIâve been real since that night at Karinaâs party, and Iâve been waiting for you to catch up.â
Youâre taken aback by the sincerity in his words, by the way his eyes seem to bore into yours like heâs trying to see into your very soul. âIâm here now,â you reply, your voice barely a whisper.
Sunghoon takes another step closer, and now heâs right in front of you, his breath warm on your skin. âSo what do you want?â he murmurs, his hand reaching up to brush a strand of hair from your face. âDo you want me, or are you still trying to convince yourself you donât?â
Your breath catches in your throat, and for a moment, youâre not sure what to say. But then you realize youâve known the answer all along. âI want you,â you admit, your voice steady, finally letting the truth slip past your lips. âBut I donât want to keep pretending like itâs nothing. I want to try⌠something real. But I donât want it to be this constant push and pull, Sunghoon. I canât keep doing that.â
Sunghoonâs lips curl into a small, almost relieved smile. âThen letâs stop playing games,â he says softly, leaning in closer. âLetâs see where this goes, no more pretending. Just you and me.â
You feel a strange sense of relief wash over you at his words, a weight lifting from your chest. âOkay,â you whisper, and it feels like the most honest thing youâve said in a long time.
His smile widens just a fraction, and he closes the final distance between you, his lips brushing against yours in a way that feels both familiar and new. Itâs not the frantic, heated kisses youâve shared beforeâitâs slower, deeper, filled with a promise of something more.
And for the first time, you feel like youâre finally on the same page. Finally moving in the same direction.
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â
Over the next few weeks, things between you and Sunghoon change in ways you never could have anticipated. At first, itâs subtle â small shifts that only the two of you notice. You spend more time together between classes, sitting closer at lunch, and texting late into the night. The playful bickering is still there, but itâs softened somehow, more like an inside joke than a battle.
Your friends donât notice at first. Theyâre used to seeing you and Sunghoon together, arguing about this or that, so the extra time you spend with him doesn't raise any immediate red flags. But eventually, the signs become too obvious to ignore.
One day at lunch, youâre sitting next to Sunghoon, your legs brushing under the table. His hand casually rests on the back of your chair, his thumb occasionally grazing your shoulder. Jay, seated across from you, narrows his eyes, a slow smile spreading across his face. âOkay, whatâs going on?â he asks, his tone teasing but his eyes curious.
You glance over at Sunghoon, who just smirks. âWhat do you mean?â you reply, trying to sound nonchalant, but you can feel the flush creeping up your neck.
Jay gestures between the two of you. âThis,â he says, waving his hand. âYou two. Youâre being weird. Weird even for you two.â
Karina, whoâs been listening in, gasps. âOh my god,â she says, her eyes widening with realization. âAre you guys⌠together?â
The table goes silent for a second, everyone turning to look at you. Sunooâs eyebrows shoot up, and Jake leans forward, looking like heâs trying to solve a particularly complicated math problem.
Sunghoon leans back, crossing his arms over his chest with a grin. âDepends,â he says casually. âWhat do you think?â
You elbow him in the side, rolling your eyes at his vague answer. âYes,â you say, looking at your friends. âWeâre⌠together. Kind of.â
âKind of?â Sunghoon echoes, feigning offense, and you shoot him a playful glare.
âYes, kind of!â you insist, turning back to your friends, who are now staring at you like youâve just revealed youâre secretly an alien. âItâs⌠new.â
Heeseung chuckles. âI mean, Iâm not totally surprised,â he says, leaning back in his chair. âYou two have been like a powder keg waiting to explode for years.â
Yuna nods eagerly. âHonestly, it was about time,â she adds, and you canât help but laugh at her bluntness.
Jungwon, however, looks mildly concerned. âSo, youâre serious?â he asks, glancing between you and Sunghoon. âLike, actually serious?â
Sunghoon looks at you, his smile softening just a bit, and he nods. âYeah,â he says, and thereâs a sincerity in his voice that makes your heart skip a beat. âWeâre serious.â
Your friends take a moment to process this. Then Jake grins. âAlright,â he says, raising his glass of soda. âTo Y/N and Sunghoon. The enemies-to-lovers arc we didnât know we needed.â
You laugh, and everyone joins in, raising their glasses. Itâs strange, in a way, seeing everyone so quickly accept what feels like a massive shift in your life. But it also feels⌠right.
Ëŕ¨ŕ§âď˝ĄË â
Over the next few days, things become more obvious. You and Sunghoon are no longer trying to hide. He reaches for your hand in the hallways, and you let him. He kisses you on the cheek in front of the others, and they pretend to gag but smile knowingly when they think youâre not looking.
You catch Karinaâs eye one afternoon, and she gives you a grin thatâs part smug, part excited. She leans over, whispering, âSo⌠you finally admitted you like him, huh?â
You smile, shrugging a bit. âGuess so,â you say, and she laughs, nudging you with her elbow.
The hardest part, strangely enough, is getting used to the change yourself. Itâs still weird to not have to hide how you feel, to be able to smile at Sunghoon without wondering if anyone is watching. But with each passing day, it gets a little easier.
And itâs not like everything is perfect. You and Sunghoon still argue â of course, you do. Thatâs just how you are. But thereâs something different now, something that feels less like anger and more like⌠passion. Like youâre both on the same side, even when youâre bickering.
There are moments when you catch him looking at you from across the room, a small smile on his lips, and you feel a warmth spread through your chest. And in those moments, you know â this is real. This is right.
Your friends have stopped asking questions. Theyâve accepted that this is your new normal, and honestly, so have you. The only thing left to do is see where it takes you.
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when they say "stop doing that" - enhypen
pairing: enhypen x gender neutral reader genre: fluff au: established relationship warnings: swearing, enha boys are down bad (and kinda cringe), slightly suggestive for some(?)
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ęŤ I'LL BE YOUR BOYFRIEND
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çą đŽđđđđđŚđ đ đť!đđžđşđ˝đžđ âş sum. you're not his girlfriend, and he's not your boyfriend, but... ⯠cw. jealousy & possessiveness, petnames, minor suggestive, insecurities âď¸áŞ jw's scenario inspired by @jwnstars <3 ⪠THE ⌠LIBRARY âŤ
đđđđđđđđ doesnât even spare a glance to the girl clinging onto his arm when you walk through the door. immediately brushes the girl off to follow you when you glare at him, before turning on your heels to walk away. he really doesnât want anything to do with someone who isnât you, but has to put up an act because thatâs the only way you ever show him any reaction. doesnât take long to find you where you sit at the bar alone, nursing an untouched drink. you roll your eyes, getting ready to leave, but his hand shoots out to grab yours and pull you into his lap, arms wrapping around your waist. âno need to act so jealous,â he teases. when you deny it, he chuckles, because you weren't fooling anyone except yourself. âyou know, you could end this once and for all: just say the wordâŚâ he places a sensual kiss on your cheek, smirking when you shiver involuntarily at the feeling of his lips. âand iâll show everyone here that iâm yours.â
đđđ is so sweet, it's hard not to feel special... until you realise that he's just that way with everyone, and that you weren't an exception. he doesn't see anything special about the way he lends a girl his jacket when their shirt is soaked through. but you don't know that. so you barely look at him, and forego the usual pretty smile that you grace him with whenever you meet eyes. he literally follows you around like a lost puppy for the rest of the day, and he doesn't care if he looks pathetic because he just really doesn't want you to be upset with him. he corners you at the end of the day, and you can't help but admit everything, even though it feels silly. but instead of teasing, he smiles and brings you to his chest, pressing a searing kiss against your lips that makes you lose all strength in your legs. "you know, i don't kiss anyone else like this," he says, as you pant for your breath. "you're the only one for me, princess."
đđđđ immediately loses all feeling when he spots you with his arch enemy, smiling at him so prettily while the latter stares at you in awe. immediately knows what you're up to when you shoot him an innocent smile once you spot him staring in the distance, and smirks at himself because, that's how it's gonna be, huh? pushes you up against the wall later on, when the two of you are alone, laughing to himself internally when you try to push him away so half-heartedly, your hand simply resting on his chest. "does your little boyfriend know you were using him to make me jealous?" you scoff, rolling your eyes, because not everything you did was about him. to this, he only hums, his lips ghosting over your skin. he smiles when you swallow a lump in your throat, breathily whispering his name when he places kisses up the column of you neck to your jaw, so he can whisper into your ear. "no? well too bad for him, i don't like sharing my pretty girl."
đđđđđđđđ panics when he sees you crying to your best friend on the phone after you spot him with his ex, accidentally overhearing the moment when you start comparing yourself to her, how she's so much prettier, so much better for him, and how there's no way you can compete with her. he can't stand seeing you so insecure, when in his eyes, there was no competitionâyou were it for him, and that was the end of the story. he marches over to where you're curled up in a ball under the bleachers. your eyes widen in shock at seeing him, panic flooding your features. but you have no time to question how much he heard, when he suddenly grabs your face in his palms and kisses you dumb right there and then because how dare you talk so little about yourself? you're in shock, because weren't the two of them getting back together? or so, that was what you heard anyway. "no we're not and we never will," sunghoon replies. "because i only want you."
đđđđđ gets along with everyone, and that just happens to include the girls that you've never liked, and whom have never liked you. but if he knew that was the case, he would have stayed well away from them. when they notice you walk into the room, frowning as you spot sunoo with them, they get cocky thinking they have something over you. they flirt with him, giggling at everything he says, before one of them loudly fawns over how buff he is getting. that is the last straw for you, and you immediately excuse yourself from the room, not wanting to see anymore of it. but sunoo is hot on your heels, chasing you down until he catches up to you. "hey, what's wrong?" he asks, to which you scoff, saying that nothing is wrong, and that he should go back to those girls instead. but, "why would i?" he asks. and when you're left speechless, he smiles, before grabbing your hand in his and leading you away. "they're not you."
đđđđđđđ hadn't anticipated you'd run into each other at the mall, but he's glad for it, because unlike you, he immediately becomes aware of the way a group boys eye you up and down in the distance. it only becomes more irritating when they seem to be laughing among each other, bumping shoulders and watching as you walk out of the dressing room, looking much too pretty for your own good as you try a new dress on. he instantly walks up to you, bringing you in by the neck for a deep kiss, his hand laid possessively on your waist. "sorry, baby," he says, buy not looking sorry at all, when he sees how the petname effects you. "you're just too pretty to leave alone." but you instantly catch on to what's happening, and tell him that he was awfully jealous for someone who wasn't even officially your boyfriend. to which he says, "i thought it was obvious? you're mine, and i'm yours."
đđ-đđ doesn't get jealous, but he does hate the feeling of being the one left out of the loopâwhich is exactly what is happening right now, with the way you and one of your close guy friends keep exchanging looks that make you giggle and hit his arm, telling him to knock it off. he watches as your friend gives you teasing looks, and for what? he doesn't know. "you guys seem close," he says after your friend finally leaves, to which you tease him, asking if he's jealous. and at this point, he sighs in exasperation, because, "you already know i am." and when you're stunned into silence, he can't help but smirk, because "why are you so quiet all of a sudden?" he leans closer, towering over you, loving the way he's the one making you flustered and not someone else. "everyone except you knows i'm down bad."
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Love 119 [Part One]
part of my paramedic!jungwon series. [part 2]
pairing: paramedic!jungwon x doctor!reader genre: workplace tension, constant bickering, fluff (trust me) word count: 2.7k summary: jungwon and you made it a habit to constantly be at each other's throats, especially in the emergency room. while he barked orders, you fired back just as fiercely. but once the doors closed, the tension shifted into a warm intimacy that only you two knew. author's note: self-indulgent fic because i've seen no one writing this trope
The late afternoon sun was just beginning to dip behind the skyline when the call came inâan emergency at a construction site on the outskirts of the city.
Jungwon barely had time to glance at his watch before he was in motion, his team falling in line behind him as the sirens wailed and the ambulance tore through the city streets.
Arriving at the site, chaos greeted them. Workers were clustered around a man lying motionless on the ground, his hard hat cracked and discarded nearby, dust and debris littering the air. Jungwonâs jaw tightened, taking in the scene in a flash. This wasnât good.
âLetâs move,â he barked, his tone sharp but calm, his team already spreading out as they grabbed the necessary equipment from the ambulance.
He strode forward with an authoritative air, his well-built frame and broad shoulders drawing more than a few eyes from the construction workers, some of whom were openly staring at him, their faces filled with a mix of concern and awe.
âStep back, please,â Jungwon said firmly but politely, the workers quickly making way as he knelt down beside the injured man.
His dark hair, just a bit tousled from the rush, caught the light, and the sharp angles of his jawline seemed even more pronounced against the backdrop of the gritty site. His team watched him with admiration; Jungwon always exuded this calm, confident charm that somehow made even the most panicked scenes feel manageable.
Jungwon quickly assessed the manâs condition. The patient was unconscious, his breathing shallow. One of his teammates handed over the stethoscope, and Jungwon listened intently to the faint sounds of the manâs breathing. His brow furrowed.
âPossible head trauma. Weâve got low oxygen saturation,â he muttered under his breath, signaling for the oxygen mask as his hands moved swiftly yet delicately over the manâs body, checking for fractures and injuries.
His every move was precise, commanding attentionânot just because of his skill but the way he carried himself. Even in the face of an emergency, he looked collected, like he was born to handle the pressure.
"Jungwon," his teammate called from the side, holding the patient's chart. "No significant external bleeding. Weâve got a weak pulse though, around 130, BP's borderline. We need to get him out of here fast."
Jungwonâs eyes narrowed as he nodded, quickly making a decision. âLetâs secure his airway first and immobilize his spine. We canât risk any movement.â He made the call as he smoothly slid the oxygen mask onto the patientâs face, adjusting it with a gentleness that contrasted the urgency of the situation. His fingers brushed over the manâs wrist, checking his pulse again. A slight frown creased his forehead.
With practiced ease, his team set up a backboard to stabilize the patient, while Jungwon prepared to radio the hospital. His deep voice echoed through the dust-laden air, crisp and calm. âWeâre looking at a possible internal bleed or brain injuryâtrauma to the head, decreased GCS. Get Y/N on standby. Sheâll want to know.â
He tapped his earpiece, dialing straight into the hospital, his tone switching effortlessly into that of a strict professional.
âY/N,â he started, his voice filled with authority as he spoke into the receiver, âweâve got a situation here. Male, late twenties, unconscious after a fall from heightâGCS is 4. Weâve administered oxygen and immobilized his spine, but heâs unresponsive. Internal injuries are likely.â
There was a brief pause on the other end, before your voice came through, crisp and all business. âVitals?â
Jungwon rattled off the numbers, his tone growing sharper as he outlined the gravity of the situation. âBPâs dropping fast, pulse is weak, pupils unevenâoneâs blown. Itâs not looking good.â
âGet him here as fast as you can,â you replied, your voice steady. âWeâll be ready when you arrive. I need him in trauma two for imaging, and you better give me a detailed report when you get here.â
Jungwon rolled his eyes subtly, though no one else could hear his exasperation. âOf course, Doctor. Just make sure the roomâs prepped.â His sarcasm was impossible to miss, but before you could retort, he was already motioning for his team to get the stretcher ready.
âLetâs get moving,â he said, standing up in one fluid motion, his wide shoulders casting a shadow over the patient as he signaled for the transfer. His team lifted the man onto the gurney, Jungwon guiding them every step of the way. Despite the intensity of the moment, there was something about the way he commanded the situationâhis deep voice, his piercing gaze, the way he moved like a force of natureâthat made even a frantic scene seem a little calmer.
Jungwon was the kind of guy people listened to, the kind of guy people looked up to. Even with the weight of the situation hanging over him, he held his head high, taking charge like it was second nature. His team moved quickly, securing the patient in the ambulance as Jungwon gave one last glance to the scene before climbing in.
âLetâs go,â he said firmly, and with the wail of sirens, they sped off toward the hospital.
Jungwon stormed through the emergency room doors with a sense of purpose, his jaw clenched as he guided the gurney toward the trauma bay. â28-year-old male, head trauma, GCS of 4, possible internal bleeding. Move it!â His voice boomed with authority, eyes scanning the room as the ER team sprang into action.
The chaos of the emergency room was nothing new, but today it seemed more charged than usual. The tension was thick as the nurses hurried to get the trauma room prepped, doctors barking orders as they readied themselves. And at the center of it all was youâfocused, sharp-eyed, already gloved up and waiting.
The moment Jungwon and his team wheeled the patient in, your eyes met his, a silent exchange of understanding mixed with the tension that always crackled between them in moments like this. Not that anyone wouldâve noticedâyour constant bickering was practically a feature of every shift.
You stepped forward, your voice cutting through the noise of the room. âTrauma two is open. Letâs get him in fast!â
The team followed your lead, transferring the patient from the gurney to the hospital bed with swift efficiency. Jungwon stayed close, hands still gripping the rails of the stretcher as if he was unwilling to relinquish control.
âYou took too long with the vitals report,â you said, throwing him a sharp glance. âWe couldâve been in there five minutes ago.â
Jungwonâs eyes narrowed. âWe did take the vitals. Maybe if you paid attention, youâd know that.â
âExcuse me?â you shot back, your gaze never leaving the patient as you worked to stabilize him. âI donât need a paramedic trying to tell me how to do my job. We had a plan, and your delay didnât help.â
Jungwon glared, his voice low and clipped. âMaybe if your plan didnât waste time on unnecessary scans, we wouldnât have needed a second round of intubation last time.â
Your hands froze for a split second before you caught yourself. You threw him a withering look. âThis again? You think you can waltz in here and play doctor, Jungwon?â
âIâm not playing doctor. Iâm trying to make sure you donât screw it up.â His tone was biting, but professional, and the tension in the room rose instantly.
One of the nurses stepped back, shaking her head. âHere they go again.â
You didnât back down, leaning closer as you adjusted the IV line. âHow about you leave the doctoring to me, and Iâll leave the paramedic work to you? Weâll see how long that lasts.â
Jungwon took a breath, his expression unreadable for a moment, his frustration barely contained. âFine. Just donât mess it up.â
âSame to you,â you retorted, not missing a beat.
Before Jungwon could respond, one of the nurses interrupted. âDr. Y/N, patientâs BP is dropping.â
Instantly, you refocused, the banter dropped as quickly as it had escalated. âLetâs get the trauma panel done. We need to stabilize him before moving for imaging. Prep the fluids.â
Jungwon watched you work, his arms still crossed, but he didnât say another word. Despite the constant arguing, there was no denying that you are incredible at your job. Even in the most high-pressure situations, you were in complete control.
You worked together in tense silence, the only sounds in the room now the soft beeps of the monitors and the quiet shuffling of the medical team around them. Jungwonâs team lingered just outside, waiting for their next call, though they couldnât help but glance back inside the room occasionally, accustomed to the combative exchanges between Jungwon and you.
As the patientâs vitals finally stabilized, you took a step back, letting out a quiet breath. âWeâre clear to take him to imaging now. Good work, everyone,â you called to the team, your voice steady once more.
Jungwon uncrossed his arms, walking past you toward the door. âYouâre welcome,â he muttered under his breath, just loud enough for you to hear.
You narrowed your eyes at his back but said nothing. You didnât need to. Your argument had run its course for now.
Thirty minutes later, with the patient stable and prepped for surgery, you stepped out of the trauma room, pulling off your gloves. Jungwon was waiting in the hallway, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, that same tight-lipped look on his face.
âEverything go okay, or did I miss something else?â he asked, his voice loaded with sarcasm.
You glared at him. âYeah, we managed just fine without your commentary, thanks.â
âGood,â Jungwon muttered, pushing himself off the wall and adjusting his jacket. âMaybe next time you wonât waste so much time arguing.â
âMaybe next time youâll do your job and get out of my way,â you shot back, your voice sharp.
âYou love being in control, donât you?â Jungwonâs eyes glinted, his voice dropping low as he stepped closer. âCanât handle someone else calling the shots, huh?â
You crossed your arms, your gaze unyielding. âI donât need to handle anything, least of all you.â
âTrust me, Iâm not asking for much,â he replied with a smirk, his voice oozing with challenge.
You scoffed, brushing past him. âTry asking for less.â
Jungwon shook his head with an exasperated sigh as he watched you walk away, but his lips twitched ever so slightly. The others on their teams didnât even blink. This was just how the both of you were. They were used to it by nowâthe biting remarks, the challenges, the constant back-and-forth. Every time Jungwonâs ambulance showed up, it was only a matter of time before you and him were at each otherâs throats again.
Hours later, the hospital had quieted down. The rush of the afternoon was over, and most of the staff had gone home. You and Jungwon had managed to avoid each other for the rest of your shifts, though your earlier argument still hung in the air like static.
You finally peeled off your gloves after your last appointment and scrubbed your hands clean, your mind replaying the events of the day. You were tired, drained even, but there was something about that last spat with Jungwon that wouldnât stop gnawing at you. Maybe it was the way he always had a smug retort ready or how he never backed down from your challenges.
Shaking your head, you let out a sigh. âAnnoying paramedic,â you muttered under your breath, grabbing your coat and heading out of the ER.
Your apartment wasnât far from the hospital, a quiet space tucked away from the noise of the city. By the time you have arrived, your exhaustion had fully settled in, your body craving rest.
You pushed open the door and was greeted by the sound of faint rustling from the kitchen.
âRough day?â a familiar voice asked, soft and warm.
You smiled, the tension from earlier melting away. There, standing in the kitchen in the same paramedic uniform that had driven you crazy just hours ago, was Jungwon. His hair was a little disheveled now, his expression soft and boyish, the strict leader of the paramedic team completely gone.
âYou have no idea,â you murmured, walking over to him, your eyes catching on his broad shoulders, still defined under the crisp lines of his uniform. Jungwon turned around, and you couldnât help but feel your heart skip a beat when you see his easy smile, so different from the sharp tone he used at work.
Without another word, Jungwon wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest. The scent of antiseptic still clung to his uniform, mixed with the faintest hint of his cologne. You closed your eyes and let yourself melt against him, the weight of the day slipping away. You buried your face into his shoulder, feeling the strong muscles beneath the fabric, and sighed softly.
âYouâre lucky I put up with you,â he teased, reaching for your hand and pulling your close. âEven after you yelled at me for no reason.â
âI didnât yell for no reason,â you protested, but your voice had lost all its sharpness, softened by the warmth of being home. You leaned against his chest, letting out a deep breath. âOkay, maybe I did. But only because you deserved it.â
Jungwon chuckled, his arms wrapping around you more tightly. âSure, I deserved it. You really hate me that much, huh?â
You rolled your eyes, but there was no heat behind it as you melted into his embrace. âThe worst,â you muttered, though your fingers played with the collar of his uniform.
Jungwon smirked, resting his chin on top of your head. âGood thing weâve got the whole night to make up for it, then.â
âYouâre still in your uniform,â you mumbled, trying to sound nonchalant. But inside, your mind was in chaos. His broad shoulders. The way he held you. The authority he exuded at work seemed to linger here, too, but only just enough to make your heart race.
Jungwon chuckled, his hand moving up to cup the back of your head. âI thought you liked me in uniform.â
You groaned, your cheeks flushing. âStop it. Iâm tired.â
âLiar,â he teased, pulling back just enough to look into your eyes. His own softened as he took in your face, the familiar tenderness filling his gaze. âYou love it.â
And he wasnât wrong. As strict and commanding as you could be at work, here with him, you couldnât help but feel weak in his arms. You were whipped for him in every sense of the word, even if you would never admit it out loud.
Jungwon kissed the top of your head, his earlier bravado fading into a gentle affection. âCome on. Letâs get you out of these scrubs and cuddle.â
You let out a soft laugh, the kind that only he ever got to hear. âYouâre the one whoâs going to change first. That uniformâs distracting.â
âI knew it,â he grinned, but without missing a beat, he started peeling off his jacket, revealing the tight black undershirt beneath that highlighted his lean muscles. You had to look away before you lost yourself completely.
As you settled onto the couch, your limbs tangled together in the quiet of their apartment, the world outside felt a million miles away. In here, there were no patients to save, no colleagues to impress, no reputations to uphold. It was just the both of you.
Jungwon nuzzled into the crook of your neck, his earlier strictness replaced by a cuteness that only you got to see. âYouâre such a pain at work, you know that?â
You smiled, running your fingers through his hair. âYouâre not so easy yourself.â
And just like that, the bickering, the tension, all of it faded away. Because here, in your shared apartment, away from the chaos of the ER and the expectations of their coworkers, you were just you and Jungwonâno titles, no arguments. Just two people who loved each other, even if you never let anyone else know.
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enhypen fic recs
if any authors would like for me to remove their work, please pm me so i can do it as soon as possible!!
ot7 / multi
e(nnn)- | heeseung & jake, series & smut â by @jwonsite
break-up sex | hyung line, smut, fluff & angst â by @flowershines
a good ride | heeseung & jake, smut & fave 2.4k â by @yeonzzzn
meddle about (part one) | heeseung & sunghoon, smut & angst 9k â by @en-dazedafterdark
meddle about with me (part two) | heeseung & sunghoon, smut, fluff & angst 11.9k â by @en-dazedafterdark
taste tester | jay & jungwon, smut 1.9k â by @g0niki
cameras on | jay & jungwon, smut 3.4k â by @g0niki
cameras on: take two (part two) | jay & jungwon, smut 2.3k â by @g0niki
all fun and games: 02z | jay, jake & sunghoon, smut 4.7k â by @yeonzzzn
given-taken | hyung line, smut, fluff & fave 10k+ â by @drunkhazed
cross the line | heeseung & sunghoon, smut 10k+ â by @drunkhazed
i would give up heaven if i had to | heeseung & sunghoon, series, smut, fluff & angst â by @drunkhazed
the classics : an enhypen series | ot7, series, smut, fluff, angst & fave â by @taeghi
bets are meant to be won | 02z, smut, fluff & fave â by @taeghi
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let me take care of you | smut & fluff â by @enha-stars
the bet | fluff 1.2k â by @jaeyunverse
âyour nose is so prettyâ | smut & fave â by @onlyjaeyun
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taste of you | smut 2.9k â by @yeonzzzn
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we canât be friends | smut â by @dearjaeyuns
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last updated: 29/04/24
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{ â accidentally sending you a nude - enha }
pairings: enha x f. reader
warnings: suggestive content! lots of silliness, sunoos is probably the most suggestive, reader is down bad (understandable), thatâs it really!
a.n: this is inspired by the riize ver of this i did! i hope you enjoy!! also, i do not write suggestive content for ni-ki so he is not included in this.
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havenât seen lots of awareness brought to this in enhablr yet but i really wish all engenes could also post about & talk about the mistreatment theyâre getting from belift. the way they havenât had not even five days of rest the past two years is so concerning. the way the membersâ healths are getting worse is so terrifying. theyâre all so horrendously overworked and exhausted. we all saw jayâs injury and how they STILL made him perform despite the fact that his knee was injured. and now heâs on a hiatus that probably wonât even last that long considering how greedy their company is.
jake had to sit out from two different stages in their most recent concert and couldnât even open his eyes when he was present for the other stages. heeseung canât even properly perform with how overworked and exhausted he is. riki even spoke out about fainting in his weverse (whether it was a mistranslation or joke or not) this is all so terrifying. itâs so concerning because every engene knows how much enha love music & how much they love performing and having concerts for their fans.
their schedules for the past two years have literally been inhumane. comeback after comeback. tour after tour. event after event. concert after concert. belift is treating the members like theyâre literal robots and the only people that can actually stop this is engenes themselves the longer you demand for a rest for the boys for no more comebacks and even boycott the higher of a chance enha will have a BREAK.
so please as an engene SPEAK OUT. repost reblog on here on every platform retweet on X share posts on tumblr use hashtags do whatever you can in your power for enha because itâs so clear they donât have anyone else but us engenes when their own company is treating them like this.
mind you. theyâre planning on making enhypen have another comeback at the final quarter of this year. AGAIN.
LET ENHYPEN REST âźď¸
tagging a few moots: @intromortal @heeslomll @ak4e7a @enha-stars @venomhee @sjyfave @alvojake @hollyoongs @yzzyhee @ja3yun @jaylaxies @hoondrop @fakeuwus
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BF!JUNGWON | HEADCANONS
such a first love type of boyfriend
he's super clingy, like he's always holding your hand, putting his head on your shoulder, kissing your cheek/forehead
def the type to send you pictures throughout the day of where he's at or what he's doing.. etc
might die if he doesn't talk to you at least once everyday
has a playlist full of love songs that remind him of you
loves to go one little walks with you ( morning, night, afternoon, all the time frl )
helps you out with whatever ( helps you put on a necklace, ties your shoelaces, zips up your coat, etc )
will stay up for as long as you need just to listen to you talk
aggressive kisses lmao ( like when he's trying to wake you up, he'll give you a bunch of aggressive little pecks )
lays his head on your lap and asks you to stroke his hair ( eventually falls asleep )
lets you poke his dimples as much as you want
opens doors for you we stan a gentleman
likes to see you wearing his hoodies ( i just know they're so comfortable and smell good )
unable to hang up on you, you guys end up calling for hours because he just can't bring himself to hang up he doesn't want to
loves to watch you just exist (?) like he'll watch you get ready in the morning, talk, do your work, everything basically
likes to play with your fingers when he's stressed or bored
talks about you to his grandmother so much like frl she might know every detail about you before even meeting you
best boy ngl !!
Š miyu 2023 - do not copy, translate, repost or plagiarise my work anywhere !
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đĽ : PLACES THEY LOVE TO KISS â enha
ăŻă bf!enha x f!r . . . đľ warning. kissing duh ! + FLUFF â
seiu msg: wanna get back on to writing stuff soon in the mean time enjoy this! rbs/feedbacks are appreciated
â HEESEUNG LEE
heeseung loves kissing your neck because he knows it gets you hot and bothered, he loves the sudden shocked squeak you let out when he random kisses your neck, he came behind you, gracing his cold lips on your neck âAH whatâs wrong with you seungâ you turned towards him, your hand on the place he kissed âmy lips are cold, i ate ice creamâ he said pulling you back âso?â
âso i gotta warm them upâ he said as he bit ur neck lightly, kissing it, his breath leaving tingling feels down your spine, something about neck kisses just makes you feel light headed âi know you love it princessâ he whispered, his hands roaming around your body as he blabbers like a loser.
â JAY PARK
jay loves kissing your lips, though it very common but for him it is special, he love the feeling of his lips against yours, especially after you put on lipgloss or lipstick âjayyyy i just put it on, look itâs all smeared and on your lips tooâ you said frustrated as you try to fix your lipstick, âitâs a nice colour i like it on youâ he said snaking his hands again around your waist as he turns you around âdoesnât give you an excuse to ruin it, and we have to go or else we will be late to the partyâ you said resisting his touch as he leaned over again.
âdoesnât matterâ he said as his lips moved against yours, his hands around you waist, him teasing your lips by lightly nipping on it, your hands in his hair tousling it.
âwe got stuck in the traffic sorryâ he said to his friend as you shot him glares, did i forget to tell you that he loves kissing you when you are mad at him? works like a charm, all the anger goes poof.
â JAKE SIM
jake loves to nom on your cheeks , he says itâs like bread. he loves to peck your cheeks at any given moment, or just have his face smooshed by yours, if he could he could live under your skin. jake likes to bite your cheeks while pecking them despite being warned a hundred times to not, but how can you resist his puppy eyes.
sometimes he get this kissing aggression towards you where he just keep on kissing and giggling as you try to escape him âjake too muchâ you say as he kissed you all over your face, ânot enoughâ he said as he continues smooching your cheeks, biting them ânom, you taste like strawberriesâ jake hugs you as he calms down, cuddling you.
â SUNGHOON PARK
he loves collarbone kisses, loves to randomly feather kisses around your collarbone while cuddling, exact reason that despite being so tall he like you be a small spoon most of the times, likes to be a princess âhoon it ticklesâ you said as he pressed kisses, he loves when you wear off shoulder as he gives him easy excess but if not then he just pulls the piece of clothing you are wearing to expose your collarbone, now that has gotten him in trouble when he accidentally rip your clothingâs neckline but that obviously never stopped him.
âi will get you more mmmâ he said as he kept kissing you, he loves to inhale the soft and mild scent of your perfume.
â SUNOO KIM
loves to kiss your forehead, to appreciate even the smallest of things you do for him, while thatâs very sweet of him and you love it with all your heart, there are times when he likes to annoy you by kissing you after applying your lip tint so now you have kiss mark on your forehead, or kissing it and then telling how small you are.
towers over you sometimes so you look up at him and he can kiss your forehead.
âi got nice scores this timeâ you told sunoo as he smiles and kisses you forehead âim proud of you loveâ
â JUNGWON YANG
he likes to kiss your nose, just a little boop to make you laugh, you talking about your day? oh he is so in love, boop, you are cooking? he is drawn in by your beauty, boop, you are just laying around? you look so cute, he canât believe you are his, boop.
âwhy do you like kissing my nose so muchâ he looks at you as he smiles, eyes closing like a cat as he kisses your nose âbecause you are cuteâ itâs a way he expresses his love, itâs his way of saying he treasures you and a simple expression of his limitless love for you
â RIKI NISHIMURA
he loves to bury his face in your neck after a long day and kiss your shoulders, just like sunghoon he loves when you wear off shoulder dress or else he just pulls on them, but lucky for him you wear his oversized hoodies all the time so itâs easy to gain excess, sometimes itâs hard to express who he feels, or how much he loves you so he just kisses your shoulder and hope you understand his attempt to say âi love youâsâ.
âwhatâs wrong babyâ you asked as you played with hair as he buried his face in the crook of your neck âjust tiredâ he said nuzzling âaww poor babyâ you said as you kissed his head âyou better not tell how act with youâ he warned you still kissing your shoulders.
âlike a baby? AHH-â your giggles turned into sudden shock as he bites you âoh that left a markâ you smacked him with a pillow as he laughed and dodged it ânot tired anymore huh?â you said pouting moving away from him just to get pulled back to his lap âi amâ he pecked you âmeanieâ he snicked at your pouty lips before kissing it.
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#GIRLFRIEND PRIVILEGES
đđđđđđđ and certain privileges you have becuase they love you ・
OT7 ENHYPEN x f ! reader CONTENT / WARNING(S): fluff + est relashionship + pet names + kisses + skinship & not proofread WORD COUNT : 835 ę° CHECK THIS .á ęą
( reblogs + feedback always appreciated !! )
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Heeseung asks you if you'd like to tag along going to the studio and record a new song. You of course accept the invite happily. In the studio, you sit with the producer, observing Heeseung from behind a glass window. He puts his headphones on like he always did, and turns to you and waves him hand your way with a smile, and you blow him a kiss. "What do you think about this?" He asked after listening to the parts with him, his arm snaking around your waist as he pulls you closer to him. "It sounds good, babe." You say, and Heeseung nods, giving you a peck on the cheek.
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You had blurted out that you were craving a stake, and Jay who heard this, made a mental note for later. You returned home from a long day and slumped your weight onto the soft couch, pulling a pillow from your side onto your lap to hug as you loudly exhale and the smell of something cooking in the kitchen catches your interest. You rush over there and see that Jay had plated the table nicely, and in the oven you see something cooking. "Welcome home, babe" he says and you walk over to him, your arms instinctively wrapping around his neck and kiss his cheek. "This is such a delight to come home to."
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You and him played basketball in the soft and crisp evening. Layla tagging along for her walk, now running free from the dog leash. You go and sit on a bench after becoming exhausted from running after Jake who wouldn't let you have the ball. He sees this, and calls out for you, catching your attention so that you'd look at him. "Look!" He shoots the basketball right in the basket before running over to you. "That one was for you, angel!" He cheers, and you clap with him. "I also wanna play, you know?" You point out, and Jake quickly nods before running after the ball and handing it to you with a smile after returning, his hand lingering on yours for a while.
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You had come home and heaved a sigh from your chest as you threw your shoes to the side. Sunghoon called out, wanting to confirm that it was you. You replied and made your way into the livingroom. "Hey babe, look at this." He says, and you look over at all the shopping bags he had collected during just one day. "Why so many bags, hoon?" You asked him, surprised, but Sunghoon calmly lends you one bag and says, "I really couldn't choose one thing to give you since they all reminded me of you:" You invite him into a hug and he has a geeky smile plastered on his face.
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He lets you take his hoodies without saying anything. It was as if it was something natural, an unspoken rule between the two of you. At first, he might've raised an eyebrow at this action, but now? Not anymore. When you spend time together, and he sees that you're freezing, Sunoo throws a hoodie your way. "You're freezing, take this sweetie." You pull it over your head and mutter a soft 'thank you'. When it is time to leave, you accidentally left with his hoodie on and it wasn't until you returned home that you realised it, so you called him to inform him. "No need to give it back. I want you to have it." He says into his phone.
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Jungwon has nice hair, of course. So when you guys cuddle together, him in your arms as you both watch a movie together, your fingers can't help but to be allured to his head. Your fingers comb through each hair strand, massaging his scalp and twirling it around your pointer all while your focus is on the screen. Jungwon moves slightly, and you realised what you were doing and pull your pair of hands away from him. He turns around with an arched eyebrow. "What happened?" He asked. "I thought you didn't like it babe." He giggles and says, "No way, it felt really nice actually." Jungwon hold your hand in his and guides it to his hair.
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Riki takes pictures of you, both when you ask him to and not. You and him checked out some areas in town that no one ever went to because it had been left abandoned for a while. The tunnel you two walked under looked mysterious with all the overgrown roots surrounding it. "This looks interesting." You say, and walk in front of him, letting the excitement lead you. Riki pulls out his phone and snaps a picture, and it somehow ends up really nice. On the other hand, if you found yourself on a fancy dinner, you'd ask, "Please take a picture of me, 'ki." You hand him your phone. "Of course, Pretty girl, since you asked so nicely."
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BEST BIRTHDAY EVER / Y.J
Pairing â sub!fem!reader x harddom!jungwon
Genre â SMUT, establish relationship, fluff
Warnings â SMUT (minors dni), petnames, lingerie, bratty reader, manhandle, jungwon is a little mean and a big tease, bits of dacryphilia, degradation, praising, oral (m. receiving), use of handcuffs, choking, marking (f. receiving), orgasm control, spanking, squirting, unprotected sex (don't do it babes) so much dirty talk hehe, aftercare
Word count â 15,2k (why is it so long???)
Summary â It was Jungwon's birthday, and let's say he did whatever he wanted with you.
a/n: thank you to anon for the request! i got a little carried away I'm so sorry i didn't plan for it to be this long đ
The soft light of early morning filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across the room. You shifted beneath the covers, the familiar warmth beside you making you smile even before you opened your eyes. Jungwon was still sound asleep, his arm draped over your waist, breathing slow and even.Â
Today was specialâhis birthday. You couldnât help but feel a little flutter of excitement, knowing that youâd get to spend the entire day with him, making it perfect.
Slowly, you turned toward him, his peaceful expression making your heart melt. His dark hair fell messily over his forehead, and you carefully reached up to brush it aside. At the touch, he stirred slightly but didnât wake. You smiled, watching him for a moment longer before you whispered softly, âHappy birthday, Wonnie.â
A sleepy smile spread across his lips, but his eyes remained closed. âMmm, thank you,â he mumbled, his voice deep and raspy from sleep. His arm tightened around your waist, pulling you closer. âCome here,â he added, his tone playful but still soft as if he didnât want to disturb the peaceful quiet of the morning.
You let out a small laugh, adjusting your position so you were fully pressed against him, his warmth seeping into your skin. His chest rose and fell steadily against you as he buried his face in the crook of your neck, his breath tickling your skin.Â
"Don't you want to get up?" you teased, though your body had no desire to move from this spot either. "I could make you breakfast in bed, or we could start the day withâ"
Jungwon cut you off with a soft groan. "No. Stay. Just stay here with me," he mumbled, his voice even lower now. "You know I love waking up like this. Canât we stay like this all day?"
You smiled against his hair, feeling the warmth of his breath on your collarbone. âAll day, huh? Wonnie, you know I have surprises planned, right? And you canât stay in bed forever.â
He lifted his head slightly, just enough to meet your eyes. His gaze was sleepy but warm, filled with affection. âI donât need surprises,â he said, his tone soft but serious. âI have you, and thatâs more than enough.â
His words made your heart skip a beat, and you leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead. âYouâre such a sap,â you whispered, but your voice betrayed the emotion swelling inside you.
Jungwon chuckled softly, the sound vibrating through his chest. âOnly for you,â he said, his lips brushing against your neck. He let out a contented sigh and nuzzled even closer, his fingers tracing slow patterns on your back.
You gently pried yourself from his embrace and slid out of bed. He groaned softly, still half-asleep, trying to pull you back down, but you slipped through his grasp with a soft laugh.
"Where are you going?" he mumbled, his voice laced with sleepiness and a hint of confusion.
"I told you, birthday boy," you whispered, bending down to kiss his forehead, "I'm making you breakfast."
Jungwon's eyes opened just enough to reveal a mischievous smile. "Pancakes?" he asked, his voice hopeful but still raspy from sleep.
You grinned. âWhat else would it be? Itâs the only thing Iâm good at."
He chuckled as you left the bedroom and padded into the kitchen. You werenât a master chef, not by a long shot, but pancakes? Pancakes you could do. You grabbed the ingredients, humming to yourself as you mixed the batter, trying to remember all the little tricks to make them extra fluffy.
Just as you flipped the first pancake, your phone buzzed loudly on the counter. Wiping your hands on a towel, you glanced down at the screen.
Group chat - âOperation Surprise Jungwon đâ
[Riks] Yo we need the apartment by 1 pm! What time can you get him out?
[Seong] We still need balloons! And Jake canât find the cake!
[Yun] Okay, in my defense, there are like three cake shops in this area
[Hee] Are we sure this is going to work? Heâs way too smart. Heâll figure it out
[Hoon] No, he wonât. Heâs oblivious. Trust me
You stifled a laugh, already feeling the impending chaos. Of course, Sunghoon would call Jungwon oblivious, but you knew better. Jungwon was very observant, and there was no way this would be easy.
[You] Guys, chill. Iâll get him out of the apartment. You just handle the rest
[Sun] Don't worry, Iâm basically a party planning expert. Just keep him distracted
[Riks] Itâs always Sun whoâs âbasicallyâ an expert at everything.*
[Sun] And I always deliver. Watch and learn, kid
You couldnât help but giggle. You loved Jungwonâs friends, but this group chat was pure chaos. You turned back to the stove and quickly finished making the pancakes, stacking them into a perfect tower, drizzling them with syrup, and adding some fresh fruit on the side. Not bad for someone who rarely cooked.
Balancing the tray carefully, you walked back into the bedroom. Jungwon was sprawled across the bed, looking too comfortable for someone who was supposed to be up and moving.
"Breakfast is served," you said with a flourish, setting the tray down in front of him.
Jungwonâs eyes lit up when he saw the pancakes. âWow,â he said, sitting up and pulling you down next to him. âYou went all out.â
You watched him take his first bite, the satisfaction evident on his face. "Okay, okay, these are really good."
âOf course they are,â you said smugly, nudging him playfully. "You forget who you're dating. Master of pancakes right here."
He laughed, and for a while, you both sat in bed, eating pancakes and exchanging light conversation. It was peaceful, but the group chat was going wild, and you knew you had to get him out of the apartment soon.
After a while, you wiped your hands and tried to sound casual. âSo, I was thinking⌠we should go to that cute cafĂŠ downtown today.â
Jungwon raised an eyebrow, his fork pausing mid-air. âThe cafĂŠ?â
You nodded, maintaining a nonchalant expression. âYeah, you know, the one you love. We could spend the afternoon there. Coffee, pastries, just... hang out."
He gave you a long look, his gaze slightly suspicious, but then he smiled. âAlright. If you want to go, letâs go.â
Relieved, you shot him a bright smile. âGreat! We should get going soon."
An hour later, you were at the cafĂŠ, sipping lattes and trying your best to keep things casual. But every few minutes, your phone buzzed with new messages from the chaotic group chat.
[Seong] Riki is tangled in the streamers
[Yun] The cake is here, but Jay ate half the frosting.
[Seong] You said it tasted bad anyway! I was testing it. And you know I need sweets when you guys piss me off.
[Hee] Guys, focus! It looks like a clown car exploded in here.*
[Riks] Can we have a group intervention on Jayâs balloon-tying skills?
[Sun] I told you, leave the decorating to me. You guys are amateurs.*
You held back a snort, and Jungwon glanced up from his phone. âWhatâs so funny?â
You quickly stuffed your phone in your pocket. âOh, nothing. Just a meme."
He gave you a skeptical look but didnât press further, which was a relief. You were running out of excuses fast.
For the next couple of hours, you kept him busy with pastries, endless conversation, and even a spontaneous walk through the nearby park. But the longer you stayed out, the more restless Jungwon became. You could feel his eyes on you, as if he was trying to piece something together.
Finally, you were back at the cafĂŠ, and Jungwon sat across from you, sipping his coffee slowly. Too slowly. He had that look on his faceâthe one where you knew he was analyzing everything.
You pulled out your phone to show him a funny video, trying to distract him again. But just as you handed it over, a notification popped up from the group chat.
Group chat - âOperation Surprise Jungwon đâ
[Sun] Weâre almost done! Just stall him for another 30 minutes!*
Jungwonâs eyes flicked to the screen, and you froze. For a split second, you knew he saw the message, but his expression remained completely neutral. He handed the phone back to you with a casual smile. âCute video.â
Oh no.
You felt your stomach twist with nerves. Had he seen it? Did he know?
You tried to play it cool. âRight? Itâs hilarious.â
Jungwon leaned back in his chair, stretching. âSo⌠how long do you plan to keep me out of the apartment?â
Your eyes widened in panic. âWhat? What do you mean?â
He smirked, that all-too-familiar, knowing look in his eyes. âIâve known something was up since breakfast, baby. Youâve been acting weird all day.â He leaned forward, his voice low and teasing. âBut Iâm playing along, because I want to see how this all unfolds.â
You let out a groan, dropping your face into your hands. âYou knew?â
âOf course I knew. Did you really think I wouldnât notice?â
You peeked at him through your fingers, your face flushed with embarrassment. âWell, you didnât say anythingâŚâ
Jungwon grinned, leaning over to kiss your forehead. âBecause itâs cute watching you try to surprise me. And itâs my birthday, so Iâm having fun letting you think youâre pulling it off.â
You couldnât help but laugh, even though you were mortified. âYouâre impossible.â
âI know,â he said, with a playful wink. "But we should probably head home soon. My surprise must be waiting.â
When you finally walked into the apartment, Jungwon feigned surpriseâpoorlyâas his friends jumped out from behind the couch with loud shouts of âHappy Birthday!â Streamers hung crookedly from the ceiling, the cake had a dent in the frosting, and Riki had somehow gotten tangled in the leftover balloons.Â
But the look of joy on Jungwonâs face made it all worth it.
"Best. Birthday. Ever," he whispered, wrapping his arms around you, as everyone else broke into chaotic laughter.
The party had turned out to be surprisingly relaxed, despite the chaos of the setup. Once everyone was settled, it became a warm, laid-back gathering. The decorations were slightly crooked, and the cake had a small dent from Jay's "taste test," but none of that mattered. Jungwon was genuinely happy, his smile never fading as he mingled with his friends and you. The sound of laughter filled the apartment, music played softly in the background, and everyone was stretched out on the couches and floor, chatting, eating, and sipping on drinks.
You were relieved that everything had gone smoothly. Riki was telling some outrageous story about a prank gone wrong at their dorm, and everyone was laughingâexcept Sunoo, who was groaning, clearly remembering the mess it had caused.
Jungwon, who had been sitting next to you on the couch, leaned in close and whispered, âThis is perfect. Thank you.â
You turned to him, smiling. âIâm just glad youâre happy.â
He gave your hand a gentle squeeze and smiled back, his eyes soft with affection. âI really am.â
As the evening wore on, the conversation shifted towards the main event: presents. Jungwonâs friends were clearly excited, already teasing each other about who had the best gift.Â
âAlright, birthday boy,â Jay called out, sitting up straight. âTime to open the presents.â
Jungwon chuckled, leaning back into the couch, looking relaxed and content. âDo I get a say in this?â
âNope!â Jake replied, grinning as he handed over his present. âLetâs start with mine.â
Jungwon opened it eagerly, revealing a sleek black hoodie. âAh, I love this,â he said, holding it up to examine it. âThanks, Jake.â
âNo problem,â Jake said with a grin.
Next was Sunoo, who gifted him a fancy skincare set. âBecause you need to keep that baby face looking good,â Sunoo said with a wink.
Jungwon laughed, shaking his head. âI knew youâd get me something like this. But seriously, thanks, Sunoo.â
Each gift was thoughtful and personal, making Jungwon smile even more. As the pile of presents dwindled, you could feel your heart racing in anticipation. You had spent a lot of time thinking about what to get him, and while you were confident in your choice, you knew it was a significant purchase for you as a student.
Finally, it was your turn.
You handed him a small, neatly wrapped box, trying to keep your nervousness in check. Jungwonâs eyes lit up as he took it from you, sensing that this one was special.
âFor you,â you said softly, sitting beside him.
He carefully unwrapped the box, revealing a luxurious watch inside. It was sleek, elegant, and undeniably expensive. Jungwonâs eyes widened, and he looked from the watch to you, clearly touched.
âWow,â he whispered, running his fingers over the watchâs face. âThis is... incredible.â
You felt your cheeks heat up as you shrugged, trying to seem casual. âI know youâve wanted a nice watch for a while, and I just... I wanted to get you something special.â
Jungwon shook his head, clearly overwhelmed. âBut this mustâve cost so much⌠Youâre still a student. You didnât have to do this.â
You smiled softly, taking his hand. âI wanted to. You deserve something nice, and itâs your birthday.â
For a moment, he just stared at you, his eyes filled with emotion. Then, he pulled you into a tight hug, his chin resting on your shoulder. âThank you,â he murmured into your ear. âThis is one of the best gifts Iâve ever gotten.â
You hugged him back, feeling warmth spread through your chest. âIâm glad you like it.â
Just as you were about to pull away, Heeseung, who had been suspiciously quiet, cleared his throat. âWell, now that weâve seen the sweet, thoughtful gifts⌠itâs time for mine.â
He reached into his bag and pulled out a large, rectangular box wrapped in simple paper, handing it over to Jungwon with a smirk. âYouâre gonna love this.â
Jungwon raised an eyebrow, already laughing. âShould I be scared?â
âMaybe a little,â Heeseung replied, grinning like he was about to cause chaos. âBut donât worry, youâll definitely have fun.â
Jungwon ripped open the wrapping paper, and as the box revealed its contents, you felt your face heat up instantly. Inside was a set of⌠handcuffs. Not just any handcuffsâalong with them were other accessories, all clearly intended for the bedroom. Your eyes widened, and your mouth dropped open in shock.
Jungwon stared at the box's contents for a moment before breaking into a wide grin. âOh my God, Hee.â
Heeseung threw his head back, laughing. âI know youâve been talking about trying this. So I figured, why not give you a little help?â
You couldnât believe what you were hearing. Your face burned with embarrassment, and you quickly buried your face in your hands, mortified. âLee Heeseung!â you squeaked, your voice muffled behind your hands.
The entire group burst into laughter, everyone looking between you, Jungwon, and Heeseung with knowing grins. Jungwon, on the other hand, had an amused smirk on his face as he leaned closer to you.
âYouâre blushing so much,â he teased, his voice low and playful.
You peeked through your fingers, glaring at him, though your face was still bright red. âI canât believe this. Did you really talk to Heeseung about... this?â
Jungwon chuckled softly, his hand resting on your knee. âMaybe once or twice. But hey,â he said, raising an eyebrow, ânow weâve got the tools.â
You swatted his arm, your embarrassment only growing as everyone around you howled with laughter. âIâm never going to live this down, am I?â
Heeseung, still grinning mischievously, leaned back in his chair. âWhat can I say? Iâm a generous friend.â
Sunoo chimed in, laughing as he nudged Heeseung. âYou really went all out for this one.â
Jake, always the playful one, added, âWeâll just leave you two alone with that gift later. Donât worry, we wonât ask any questions.â
You groaned, hiding your face in Jungwonâs shoulder this time, while Jungwon laughed and wrapped his arm around you protectively. âAlright, alright, leave her alone,â he said, though the amusement was clear in his voice. âI appreciate the gift, Heeseung. Really.â
Heeseung winked. âJust make sure to thank me later.â
As the laughter died down and the teasing subsided, you slowly recovered from your embarrassment, though you couldnât meet anyoneâs eyes for a while. Jungwon, ever the gentleman, kept his arm around you, his fingers occasionally brushing against your back in comfort.
Despite the embarrassment, the atmosphere remained light and filled with joy. Jungwon had been surrounded by the people he cared about most, and even though Heeseungâs gift had been beyond inappropriate, it was all in good fun.
The party was still in full swing. Laughter filled the room, and the music played softly in the background as Jungwonâs friends chattered away, swapping stories and teasing each other. You were sitting comfortably beside Jungwon on the couch, feeling the warmth of the evening settling in as you both enjoyed the laid-back vibe. Everyone was spread out, joking around, while the remnants of food and cake littered the coffee table.
Jungwon had been quiet for a bit, though, leaning closer to you every now and then, his arm casually draped across the back of the couch, fingers brushing your shoulder. His friends were too engrossed in a conversation about the most embarrassing moments theyâd had on stage, so they werenât paying much attention to the two of you.
Suddenly, you felt Jungwonâs lips graze your ear, sending a shiver down your spine as his soft voice reached you. âYouâve been teasing me all day, you know that?â
You blinked, heat rushing to your face as you turned slightly toward him, trying to play it cool despite the immediate flutter in your chest. âWhat are you talking about?â you whispered back, acting innocent, though you knew exactly what he meant. Youâd been a little more playful, pushing his buttons just enough to see how far you could go.
He chuckled lowly, his breath warm against your ear. âDonât play dumb, baby. You know exactly what I mean.â His fingers trailed lightly down your arm, almost imperceptibly, as he continued. âYouâve been driving me crazy since this morning. Being all sweet, giving me that expensive giftâŚâ His voice lowered further, a wicked edge to his tone. âBut Iâve got a gift for you too. One I canât wait to give you when weâre alone.â
You swallowed hard, trying not to let your reaction show. Your heart raced at the filthy promise behind his words, but you didnât want to give him the satisfaction of knowing just how much he was affecting you. Not yet.
âOh?â you replied, raising an eyebrow and leaning back just enough to meet his gaze. You smirked, keeping your voice teasing. âWhat makes you think I want your gift?â
His eyes darkened slightly, and he shifted even closer, his knee brushing against yours. âYou can act like a brat all you want,â he murmured, his lips brushing the shell of your ear, âbut I know how much you want it. Youâre not as good at hiding it as you think.â
Your pulse quickened, but you refused to back down. âYouâre pretty confident,â you shot back, smirking as you glanced toward the others, pretending to be absorbed in their conversation.
Jungwon chuckled again, the sound sending a delicious shiver down your spine. âConfident?â He leaned in so close you could feel his breath against your neck. âMaybe. But Iâm also the birthday boy, remember? I get to do whatever I want today.â His voice dropped, so low only you could hear. âAnd that means when weâre alone later, Iâm going to make you pay for being such a tease.â
You bit your lip, the heat of his words spreading through you, but you werenât ready to let him win so easily. You decided to push a little further, tilting your head slightly so your lips were closer to his ear. âYou think youâre in control just because itâs your birthday?â you whispered back, your voice laced with playful defiance. âI could walk out of this room right now and leave you wanting.â
Jungwonâs eyes flashed with something darker, and the grip on your waist tightened ever so slightly. He gave you a slow, dangerous smile, one that made your stomach flip. âYou could try,â he whispered, his voice like velvet, âbut we both know you wonât. You love pushing me, donât you? Seeing how far you can go before I snap.â
You inhaled sharply, your bravado faltering for just a second as his words sent a thrill through you. He was right, of course. You loved getting him riled up, seeing the control he usually had over himself start to slip.
Before you could respond, he leaned in even closer, his lips brushing the sensitive spot just below your ear. âBut remember, baby,â he whispered, his voice full of promise, âtonightâs my night. And when I finally get you aloneâŚâ He paused, letting the tension build. âYouâll wish you hadnât been such a brat.â
You felt your breath catch, heat pooling in your stomach as you struggled to maintain your composure. He was pushing *you* now, and the anticipation was building with every filthy word he whispered.
Not one to back down, you gave him a sly smile and leaned in, your lips grazing his ear as you whispered, âWeâll see about that, Wonnie.â
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The door finally closed behind the last of Jungwonâs friends, and you let out a long sigh, leaning back against the couch. The party had been a successâfun, relaxed, and full of laughterâbut now that it was just the two of you, the energy in the room felt different. You started picking up empty cups and plates, your mind still buzzing with everything that had happened, but there was a sense of anticipation hanging in the air.
Jungwon, however, was in no rush. You could feel his eyes on you as you gathered the clutter from the table, and when you glanced over at him, he had that look on his faceâthe smug, knowing smirk that told you exactly what was on his mind.
âYouâre not going to help me clean up?â you asked, pretending to be annoyed as you wiped the counter.
Jungwon leaned casually against the wall, arms crossed, his eyes sparkling with mischief. âWhy would I do that when Iâve got something way more fun in mind?â
You raised an eyebrow, trying to play it cool even though the way he was looking at you sent a wave of heat through your body. âOh, really? And what exactly do you have in mind, birthday boy?â
Without warning, he crossed the room in a few quick strides, grabbing your wrist and pulling you toward him. You let out a small gasp, more out of surprise than anything, and dropped the dish towel onto the floor. He didnât give you time to think as he tugged you towards the bedroom, his grip firm but playful.
âJungwon!â you protested, though the laughter in your voice betrayed you. âI need to clean up!â
âForget that,â he said, smirking down at you as he pulled you closer. âYouâve had all day to tease me, and Iâve been patient long enough.â His tone was low, his voice full of command, and it sent shivers down your spine. âItâs my birthday, remember?â
You rolled your eyes, even though you were secretly loving every second of this. âYou think you get to boss me around just because itâs your birthday?â
Jungwon didnât respond immediately. Instead, he pulled you into the bedroom, closing the door behind him with a soft click. Before you could say anything else, he cupped your face in his hands and kissed youâhard. The intensity of it caught you off guard, but you quickly melted into him, feeling the heat of his body press against yours. His kiss was hungry, dominant, and you could feel his desire radiating from him as he claimed your lips.
When he finally pulled away, his breath was ragged, and he kept you pressed close, his forehead resting against yours. âI donât think,â he whispered, his voice husky, âI know.â
You couldnât help the way your heart raced at the way he said it. His hands dropped from your face, but before you could recover, he reached into a drawer by the bed and pulled out a small, pink bag with delicate ribbons tied around it. He handed it to you, his smirk still firmly in place.
âThis is for you,â he said, his tone playful but commanding.
You blinked, surprised, looking between him and the bag. âWait⌠you got me a present?â you teased, raising an eyebrow. âJungwon, itâs your birthday. Iâm supposed to be the one giving you gifts.â
He chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from your face. âOh, trust me. This is a gift for both of us.â His voice was filled with amusement as he nodded toward the bag. âOpen it.â
Curiosity getting the better of you, you carefully untied the ribbon and opened the bag, pulling out its contents. Your eyes widened as you held up the delicate lingerie set inside. It was light pink, all lace, with matching lace stockings. The fabric was soft and sheer, leaving very little to the imagination.Â
You stared at the set for a moment, your heart skipping a beat. âYouâve really outdone yourself,â you said, trying to keep your voice steady. âPlanning something specific with this, I assume?â
Jungwonâs smirk deepened, his eyes dark with intent. âI think itâll look perfect on you.â
You bit your lip, feeling the familiar thrill of anticipation bubbling up inside you, but you werenât going to make it that easy for him. âHmm, not sure,â you said, holding the lingerie up with a teasing smile. âItâs cute, but maybe Iâm not in the mood to wear it tonight.â
His eyes narrowed, clearly catching on to your bratty tone. He took a step closer, his presence all-consuming. âDonât play with me, baby,â he said softly, his voice carrying a warning. âIâve been patient all day. Youâve had your fun.â His hand came up to gently brush the hair from your face, his fingers lingering at your jaw. âNow, Iâm going to have mine.â
You felt the heat rise in your cheeks at his words, but you werenât ready to give in completely. âBut itâs your birthday,â you said, pouting slightly. âArenât I supposed to be the one deciding how the night goes?â
Jungwonâs expression darkened, but his lips curled into a wicked smile. âYou might want to remember whoâs in charge tonight.â His fingers tilted your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze. âI said I have a present for you, and youâre going to do exactly what I say.â
The air between you crackled with tension, and your pulse quickened as you stared into his eyes, unable to look away. You knew he loved when you pushed his buttons, but this time, the way he looked at you made it clear that he wasnât going to let you get away with it.
âGo put it on,â he ordered, his voice leaving no room for argument.
For a moment, you stood there, heart pounding, fighting the urge to comply immediately. But then, with a small smirk of your own, you crossed your arms and raised an eyebrow. âAnd what if I donât?â
Jungwonâs hand slid down your arm, his touch light but charged with intent. âThen Iâll have to make you,â he said, his tone low and dangerous, full of promise.
You swallowed, feeling your resolve weaken under his intense gaze. There was something about the way he was looking at you tonight, so sure of himself, so commanding, that made it impossible to resist. Finally, you gave him a small, teasing smile and turned toward the bathroom.
âFine,â you said over your shoulder, your voice laced with defiance. âBut donât expect me to make this easy for you.â
Jungwonâs dark laughter followed you as you walked away. âI wouldnât expect anything less from my favorite little brat."
A few minutes later, you stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, adjusting the light pink lace lingerie heâd chosen for you. The fabric was soft against your skin, delicate and revealing in all the right places. The lace stockings hugged your legs perfectly, and the set itself made you feel both vulnerable and powerful at the same time.
Taking a deep breath, you opened the bathroom door and stepped into the bedroom, where Jungwon was waiting. His eyes locked onto you immediately, and the heat in his gaze made your knees feel weak.
âCome here,â he said, his voice rough with desire.
You hesitated for a second, just to push him a little further. âWhat if I donât feel like it?â
Jungwon stood up from the edge of the bed, his movements slow and deliberate as he closed the distance between you. He stopped right in front of you, his eyes roaming over your body, taking in every inch of the lingerie he had chosen.
âRemember what I said earlier?â he whispered, his hand tilting your chin up so you were forced to meet his gaze. âItâs my birthday. That means I get exactly what I want.â
You swallowed hard, feeling the tension between you grow even thicker, the room charged with his dominance.Â
"And what is it that you want?" you asked, though you already knew the answer.
Jungwonâs lips curled into a slow, wicked smile, his hand trailing down to rest lightly on your waist. âYou,â he whispered, his voice sending a thrill down your spine. âAll of you. No more teasing.â
Your breath hitched as his fingers tightened their grip slightly, pulling you closer. The tension between you and Jungwon reached its peak as he stepped even closer, his body just inches from yours, radiating heat and intensity. His gaze traveled over your body, taking in the way the light pink lace clung to your curves, and his eyes darkened with desire. You could feel his restraint slipping, the air thick with anticipation.
Without warning, he grabbed your waist, his grip firm and unyielding. Before you could react, he spun you around and pushed you back onto the bed with a controlled but undeniable force. A gasp escaped your lips as your back hit the soft mattress, and you stared up at him, wide-eyed. Jungwon was rarely so rough with you, rarely so assertive in using his strength, but tonight, there was something different in his eyesâa hunger that told you he wasnât going to hold back.
He leaned over you, his hands pressing into the mattress on either side of your head. âTonight, you do as I say.â
Your breath hitched at his words, but you tried to play it off, keeping that bratty attitude you knew drove him wild. âWhat if I donât want to?â you shot back, lifting your chin in defiance, though your heart was racing.
Jungwonâs eyes gleamed with amusement, but the smirk on his lips was full of dark promise. He didnât say anything at first; instead, he leaned down and kissed youâhard. His lips crashed into yours, and his hand gripped the side of your neck, holding you in place as his tongue slid against yours, demanding control. You could feel the power in his kiss, the way he was claiming every bit of you, and it left you breathless.
When he finally pulled back, his gaze traveled down your body, slowly, as if he was savoring every inch of you. âLook at you,â he murmured, his voice soft but filled with intensity. His fingers brushed over the lace of the lingerie, barely touching your skin, but the heat of his touch sent shivers through you. âYou look perfect in this. Like you were made to be ruined.â
You felt your cheeks flush at his words, your body betraying you as a thrill shot through your core. But before you could respond, he reached over to the nightstand and grabbed something that made your eyes widenâthe handcuffs.Â
âHeeseungâs present?â you managed to say, trying to sound sarcastic, though your voice wavered slightly.
Jungwon chuckled darkly, his eyes never leaving yours as he dangled the cuffs in front of you. âOh, donât worry. Iâm going to make good use of these.â
You shifted on the bed, trying to maintain some semblance of control, but the way he looked at you had your heart pounding in your chest. âYou canât be seriousââÂ
But before you could finish the sentence, Jungwon grabbed your wrist with one hand, pinning it above your head. His movements were swift and confident as he clicked the cuff around your wrist, securing it to the headboard.
âShh,â he whispered, his face hovering just inches above yours, his tone both commanding and soothing.
You opened your mouth to protest, but he silenced you with another deep, possessive kiss, one that left you dizzy with want. When he pulled back, he grabbed your other wrist, locking it into the second cuff with a quick snap.
The cool metal felt strange against your skin, and you instinctively pulled against the restraints, testing them, but they didnât budge. âWon, I donâtââ
âQuiet,â he ordered, his voice low and firm. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against your ear, sending chills down your spine. âTonight, youâre going to be good for me. No more acting like a brat.â
You swallowed hard, but you couldnât help yourself. âWhat if I donât feel like being good?â
Jungwonâs eyes darkened at your defiance, and before you could say another word, he pressed his knee between your legs, applying just enough pressure to make you moan. The friction was sudden, intense, and it made you hiss involuntarily as heat flooded your core.
âYou were saying?â he murmured, smirking down at you as you squirmed beneath him, the pressure of his knee sending waves of pleasure through you.
Your breath hitched, and you instinctively tried to move your hips, but the cuffs kept your arms pinned in place, and the control he had over you was undeniable. You could feel your defiance melting away, replaced by the building need inside you, but you didnât want to give in so easily.
âIâm still notââ you started, trying to hold on to your attitude.
But Jungwon pressed his knee harder between your thighs, cutting you off with a sharp intake of breath. His hand slid down your body, his fingers tracing the curve of your waist, and he leaned in, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of your neck.
âDonât act like you donât want this,â he whispered against your skin, his voice a mix of praise and command. âI know you love it when I take control. When I make you mine.â His lips trailed lower, his breath hot against your collarbone as his hand moved to your thigh, gripping it firmly. âYouâve been teasing me all day, but now itâs my turn.â
You couldnât hold back the soft whimper that escaped your lips as his fingers dug into your thigh, the pressure between your legs becoming more intense. You were still trying to hold on to some semblance of control, but it was slipping through your fingers with every touch, every word that fell from his lips.
âYouâre always such a brat,â he murmured, his voice soft but full of authority. âBut not tonight. Tonight, youâre going to be a good girl for me. Arenât you?â
You could barely think, your body reacting to him in ways that made it impossible to resist. âIââ you started, but the words got stuck in your throat as he shifted his knee slightly, sending another jolt of pleasure through you.
âShh,â he whispered again, his lips brushing against yours, teasing but not quite kissing you. âI told you. No more talking. Just do as youâre told.â
Your breathing was ragged, your body aching for him, and despite the bratty defiance you usually clung to, you found yourself nodding, the need for release overwhelming your desire to fight.
âThatâs better,â he murmured, his voice softening just enough to make your heart race even faster. His eyes locked onto yours, full of heat and dominance. âNow, letâs see how long you can keep being good.â
You bit your lip, trying to keep from giving him the satisfaction of hearing you whimper, but it was getting harder by the second. The way his knee pressed against you, the way his hands skimmed over your body but didnât quite give you what you wantedâit was driving you insane.
âIâm notââ you started, but your voice faltered as he shifted his knee just enough to send another jolt of pleasure through you.
âOh, youâre not?â Jungwon raised an eyebrow, smirking down at you. âThatâs funny, because the way youâre squirming says otherwise.â His tone was playful, but you knew better.
He leaned in, his breath hot against your ear. âYouâre already so wet for me, arenât you?â
You swallowed hard, trying to maintain some semblance of control, but the truth was, you were already on the edge. You could feel the heat pooling between your legs, your body aching for more of him, but you werenât about to admit it. Not yet.
Jungwon, of course, wasnât fooled. He smirked as he moved his hand lower, brushing his fingers lightly against your inner thigh, teasing you with just the barest touch. âI can feel how much you want it,â he whispered, his voice sending another wave of heat through your body. âBut youâre not going to get it. Not yet.â
You let out a small, frustrated sound, tugging at the cuffs that held your wrists above your head. âWon, pleaseâŚâ
âPlease, what?â he teased, his voice full of mock innocence. âWhat do you want, baby? You have to use your words.â
You bit your lip, refusing to give in that easily, but the pressure between your legs was becoming unbearable. The way he was teasing youâhovering so close but never quite touching you where you needed him toâwas driving you insane. And he knew it. He could see it in the way your body reacted, the way you tried to grind against his knee, seeking more.
Jungwon clicked his tongue in disapproval, his hand grabbing your hip to still your movements. âOh no,â he said softly, his voice full of that dangerous edge. âYou donât get to take what you want. Not tonight.â He leaned down, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin of your neck. âTonight, you only get what I give you.â
Your breath hitched at his words, the authority in his voice sending a thrill through your body. But at the same time, the frustration was building. You needed him, and he was deliberately keeping you on the edge, teasing you with just enough to drive you crazy but never enough to satisfy the ache that had built up inside you.
âWonie,â you tried again, your voice softer now, a hint of desperation creeping in.
He pulled back just enough to look into your eyes, his smirk growing as he saw the frustration and need written all over your face. âWhat did I tell you earlier?â he asked, his voice soft but firm. âYouâll do as I say. If you want something, you have to beg for it.â
Your pride flared for a moment, but the way he was looking at youâso calm, so in controlâwas making it impossible to hold on to that defiance. Still, you werenât ready to completely give in, even though your body was screaming for him.
âI donât beg,â you muttered, trying to sound defiant despite the trembling in your voice.
Jungwonâs smirk deepened. âIs that so?â
Without warning, his hand slid between your legs, cupping you over the thin lace of the lingerie. The sudden pressure made you gasp, your hips instinctively bucking toward him, but just as quickly, he pulled his hand away, leaving you whimpering in frustration.
âI think you will,â he murmured, his voice full of dark promise. âItâs just a matter of time.â
You tugged at the handcuffs again, the metal digging slightly into your wrists, but it was nothing compared to the ache building inside you. âWon, pleaseâŚâ you tried again, your voice shakier now.
âPlease what?â he repeated, clearly enjoying every second of this. âYou have to tell me exactly what you want, baby.â
You clenched your jaw, refusing to give in entirely, even though you could feel yourself unraveling under his touch. âI⌠I want you to touch me.â
He raised an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed with your half-hearted plea. âThatâs not good enough,â he said, his tone firm. âI want to hear you beg for it. Or youâre not getting anything.â
Your pride battled with the overwhelming need coursing through your body. You hated how much you wanted him, how desperate you were for his touch, but at this point, the frustration was too much to bear. âJungwon, please,â you whispered, finally giving in. âI need you.â
His smirk widened, clearly satisfied with your admission. âThatâs more like it,â he said, his hand brushing lightly over your thigh again, teasing. âBut Iâm not sure you deserve it yet. Youâve been such a brat all night.â
You let out a small whimper, your body trembling with need as his fingers traced maddeningly slow patterns on your skin. âIâm sorry,â you whispered, the desperation in your voice unmistakable now.
âSorry for what?â he asked, his voice full of mock curiosity.
âFor being a brat,â you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper.
Jungwonâs eyes sparkled with amusement and satisfaction as he leaned in, his lips hovering just above yours. âGood girl,â he murmured, his voice sending a shiver down your spine. âBut you still need to learn your lesson.â
Before you could process his words, his knee pressed between your legs again, harder this time, making you gasp as the pressure sent a wave of pleasure through you. He shifted his weight slightly, intensifying the friction, and you couldnât stop the soft moan that escaped your lips. He could already feel a wet patch forming on his jeans, but he didn't care.
Jungwon chuckled softly, his hand sliding down your body once again, this time slipping beneath the lace to touch your bare pussy directly. The sudden contact made you gasp, your body jolting with pleasure, but just as quickly, he pulled away again, leaving you on the edge.
âNot yet,â he whispered, his voice full of wicked promise. âYouâre going to have to beg a little harder than that.â
You let out a frustrated whimper, your body trembling with need. âPlease, Jungwon⌠Iâll do anything.â
He smiled, clearly pleased with your surrender. âThatâs what I wanted to hear,â he said, his hand finally moving to give you what you so desperately needed.
Your breath hitched, and you arched your back slightly, trying to gain even the smallest bit of friction. But he had you pinned, his hands resting just inches away from where you needed them most. The lace lingerie clung to your skin, damp with your arousal, and you could see the way his eyes darkened as he noticed just how wet you were.
âYouâre soaking,â he said softly, his voice filled with mock disappointment as his fingers brushed lightly over the fabric between your legs. The touch was barely there, just enough to make you gasp but nowhere near enough to give you relief. âAll of this just from me teasing you? You really are pathetic, arenât you?â
You whimpered, tugging at the cuffs again, wishing more than anything that you could touch him, pull him closer, make him stop torturing you like this. âJungwon, pleaseâŚâ you whispered, your voice trembling.
He leaned down, his lips grazing your ear, his breath hot against your skin. âPlease, what? Youâre already falling apart, and Iâve barely done a thing.â His hand moved lower, pressing lightly against the wet patch of your lingerie, sending a shockwave of pleasure through you.
You let out a soft cry, your body jerking at the contact. âPlease, I needââ you started, but the words caught in your throat as his fingers slipped under the fabric, brushing against your slick folds.
Jungwon tsked softly, shaking his head as he felt just how wet you were. âLook at this,â he murmured, his voice thick with a mix of amusement and desire. âYouâre already dripping for me, and I havenât even fucked you yet.â His fingers teased you, slipping through your folds but not quite giving you the satisfaction you were begging for.
You whimpered again, pulling at the handcuffs as your hips bucked involuntarily toward his hand. âPlease, Jungwon⌠I canâtâŚâ
He chuckled softly, his breath brushing against your neck as his fingers continued their torturous teasing, skimming just barely over your clit. âYou canât what?â he asked, his voice full of dark amusement. âYou canât wait? Youâre so needy, you canât even handle a little teasing?â
Tears of frustration welled up in your eyes, your body trembling from the overwhelming need coursing through you. âPlease⌠just touch me,â you begged, your voice breaking with desperation.
Jungwonâs eyes softened slightly, but the smirk on his lips never faded. âYouâre already crying?â he asked, his tone laced with mock sympathy. âI havenât even made you come yet, and youâre falling apart this easily?â
You bit your lip, trying to hold back a sob as the tears spilled over, your body aching for release. âI need you,â you whispered, your voice thick with emotion. âPlease, Jungwon⌠I canât take it anymore.â
For a moment, he just stared down at you, his eyes filled with something darker, something deeper. His hand, which had been teasing you relentlessly, finally stilled, and he leaned down, his lips brushing against your tear-streaked cheek. âYouâre so beautiful like this,â he whispered, his voice soft now, almost reverent. âSo desperate, so needy. I love seeing you like this.â
His words sent a shiver through you, and you let out a soft sob, your body trembling beneath him. âPleaseâŚâ
Jungwon seemed to finally take pity on you, because without another word, his fingers slid lower, pressing firmly against your clit. The sudden rush of pleasure made you cry out, your body jerking against the cuffs as you arched into his hand.
âThere it is,â he murmured, his voice low and full of satisfaction as he started to move his fingers in slow, deliberate circles. âThatâs what you wanted, isnât it?â
You nodded frantically, unable to form coherent words as the pleasure surged through you. His touch was perfect, just the right amount of pressure, sending shockwaves through your entire body. âYes,â you gasped, your breath coming in ragged, desperate pants. âYes, pleaseâmoreâŚâ
Jungwon chuckled softly, clearly enjoying the way you were falling apart beneath him. âMore?â he asked, his tone teasing. âAfter all that teasing, now you want more?â
You whimpered, nodding again, your body moving against his hand as you chased the release you were so desperate for. âPlease, Iâm begging youâŚâ
He smirked, clearly satisfied with your surrender. âThatâs better,â he murmured, his fingers quickening their pace as he pressed down harder on your clit, drawing a sharp moan from your lips. âYou look so pretty when you beg for me.â
You were already a mess, tears streaming down your face as the pleasure built inside you, threatening to consume you entirely. âJungwon, Iâmââ you gasped, your body trembling uncontrollably as you teetered on the edge of release.
âYouâre going to come for me, arenât you?â he whispered, his voice full of command now. âGo ahead. Be a good girl and cum.â
His words were all it took to send you over the edge. Your body arched off the bed as a loud, broken sob escaped your lips, the waves of pleasure crashing through you so intensely that it left you gasping for air. Jungwonâs fingers never stopped, prolonging your orgasm as you writhed beneath him, your body completely at his mercy.
âThere you go,â he whispered, his voice soft but full of satisfaction. âSuch a good girl, coming so hard for me.â
Jungwonâs breathing was still steady and calm as he looked down at you, his fingers brushing lightly over your tear-streaked cheek. You were still trying to catch your breath, body trembling from the intensity of your release, but you noticed the way his eyes darkened again, the hunger still lingering in them.
Without a word, he reached for the handcuff keys on the nightstand, his movements deliberate and controlled. The cool metal clicked as he unlocked the cuffs from the headboard, freeing your wrists. For a brief moment, you felt relief as your arms fell back to your sides, but Jungwon wasnât done. His hands were quick as he grabbed both of your wrists and cuffed them together in front of you this time, locking them with a decisive snap.
Your breath hitched again, your body still sensitive and buzzing from everything that had happened, but the way he looked at you nowâwith a mix of control and desireâtold you that this was far from over.
He leaned down, his lips grazing your ear as he spoke, his voice dripping with command. âGet on your knees, baby.â
You blinked, momentarily stunned by the sudden shift, but the heat of his voice sent a shiver down your spine. You hesitated for just a second, your body still aching from the pleasure heâd just given you, but his fingers tightened around your cuffed wrists, pulling you up to a kneeling position on the bed.
âDonât make me repeat myself,â he murmured, his lips brushing against your neck now. âYou know what to do.â
Your heart raced as you looked up at him, eyes wide, knowing exactly what he wanted. Jungwon stood there, towering over you with that same infuriating, confident smirk on his face, his fingers gently tugging at your wrists, guiding you off the bed. You slid down onto your knees, the soft carpet beneath you cool against your skin.
Jungwonâs eyes never left yours as he slowly unbuckled his belt, the sound of the leather sliding through the loops filling the room. He undid his pants with maddening precision, pushing them down just enough to free himself. His cock was already hard, the tip glistening, and your breath caught in your throat as you looked up at him through your lashes.
He reached down, his fingers tilting your chin up, forcing you to look into his eyes. âYouâre going to be a good girl for me, arenât you?â he asked, his voice a dangerous mix of sweet and commanding.
You nodded, the anticipation coursing through you, your wrists still cuffed in front of you. The restriction only heightened the intensity of the moment, making you feel even more at his mercy.
âCome on, use that sweet mouth of yours,â he ordered, his voice dropping lower, rougher.
You swallowed hard, leaning in as you took him in your hand, the cuffs making it awkward, but you managed. His cock was heavy and warm in your grip, and you licked your lips before flicking your tongue over the tip, tasting the saltiness of him.
Jungwon let out a low groan, his hand tangling in your hair as you began to take him deeper, your lips wrapping around him. âThatâs it,â he muttered, his voice rough with pleasure. âSuch a good girl⌠but you can do better than that.â
His words made your heart race, and you tried to push yourself further, taking him deeper into your mouth, your tongue swirling around his length as you worked him. You looked up at him through your lashes, seeing the way his head tilted back slightly, his eyes half-lidded with pleasure.
âFuck,â he hissed, his grip tightening in your hair as he guided your movements. âThat mouth of yours⌠always so perfect.â
The vulgar praise made your core tighten again, even though you were still recovering from your own release. You hollowed your cheeks, trying to take him deeper, gagging slightly as you did. The cuffs made it difficult to move freely, but Jungwon didnât seem to care. In fact, the way you struggled only seemed to spur him on.
âLook at you,â he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction as he looked down at you. âOn your knees for me, so fucking desperate to please me.â His hand tugged harder on your hair, pulling your head back just enough to force you to look up at him again. âSuch a dirty little slut, arenât you?â
You whimpered around him, the sound muffled as your lips stretched around his length. His words sent a flush of heat through your entire body, and you could feel yourself getting wet all over again, despite how much heâd already worked you over.
Jungwonâs eyes burned with lust as he continued to guide you, the muscles in his thighs flexing as you worked your mouth over him. âFucking look at you,â he groaned, his voice growing rougher. âYou look so fucking pretty like this, with your mouth full of me.â
You moaned around him, the vibrations making him curse under his breath. His hand tightened in your hair again, and you felt the way his body tensed, his control slipping slightly as his pleasure built.
âYou love this, donât you?â he growled, his hips pushing forward slightly, making you take him deeper. âLove being on your knees, sucking my cock like a good little slut.â
Your eyes watered as you tried to take him even deeper, his words sending shockwaves through your body. You could feel the tears gathering at the corners of your eyes, but you didnât care. All you could focus on was the way he tasted, the way he filled your mouth, the way he groaned your name between curses.
âFuck,â he hissed, his breathing ragged now. âYouâre so fucking good at this.â
You looked up at him, your eyes pleading for his approval, your wrists still bound in front of you as you did everything you could to please him. The desperation in your gaze only made him curse again, his hand gripping your hair tighter as his hips bucked forward.
âSuch a good girl,â he muttered, his voice shaky now as he got closer. âAlways so fucking good for me.â
The praise mixed with the degradation made your mind spin, and you could feel your own body trembling with need all over again, despite the ache in your jaw and the way your throat was already sore from taking him so deep.
Jungwonâs breathing grew heavier, his chest rising and falling quickly as he guided your movements faster, his control slipping. âFuck,â he groaned, his voice strained. âYouâre going to make me cum.â
You moaned in response, hollowing your cheeks and sucking harder, determined to make him unravel.
His head tilted back, a low growl escaping his throat as he let go of the last bit of control he had. âFuck, baby,â he hissed, his hand pulling your hair tight as his hips bucked forward one last time. âIâm going toââ
With a final groan, Jungwon came hard, spilling into your mouth as his body tensed above you. You swallowed quickly, the taste of him filling your mouth as you kept sucking, wanting to draw every last bit of pleasure from him. His breathing was ragged, and his grip on your hair loosened as he finally relaxed, his chest heaving.
He looked down at you, his eyes dark and filled with satisfaction as he watched you swallow. âGood girl,â he whispered, his voice soft but full of praise. âSuch a good fucking girl.â
You looked up at him, your chest rising and falling with the effort it had taken, your lips swollen and wet from the effort, and he thought it might be his favorite version of you. All dolled up, your mascara smeared on your cheeks, lips swollen and chin soaked with a mixture of spit and his cum that leaked from your mouth. He pulled you up, his hands surprisingly gentle.
He gently pressed you down onto the mattress, his movements purposeful but filled with intensity. The cuffs were still locked around your wrists, and he used them to pull your hands above your head, pinning them there with one hand. The metal bit into your skin, and your heart raced at the delicious sense of helplessness as he hovered above you, his presence all-consuming.
His lips crashed against yours, hungry and demanding, and you moaned into the kiss, overwhelmed by the heat of his body pressed against yours. His free hand slid up your side, tracing the delicate lace of the lingerie that still clung to your skin. He hadnât bothered to remove itâit was clear that he loved the way you looked in it, your body exposed and vulnerable under the soft fabric.
âYou look so fucking good like this,â he murmured against your lips, his voice rough and filled with want. His hand tightened around your wrists, holding you firmly in place as his body pressed down into yours. âAll mine.â
You whimpered, your body arching beneath him, desperate for more contact. âJungwonâŚâ
He pulled back just enough to smirk down at you, his eyes blazing with hunger. âShh, baby.â His voice was low and commanding, sending a shiver down your spine.
Before you could respond, his lips found your neck, and he began kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin there, his mouth moving with purpose. His kisses were rough, full of need, as he made his way down your collarbone, leaving a trail of heat in his wake.
Your body trembled beneath him as his hand moved from your side to your throat, squeezing just enough to send a wave of heat straight through your core. He didnât stop kissing you, his lips grazing your collarbone, nipping and sucking at the skin there with an intensity that made your breath hitch.
âJungwonâŚâ you moaned again, your voice weak as your body ached for him, every nerve alight with need.
He chuckled softly, his mouth hovering just above your skin as he spoke. âYou sound so desperate. You love this, donât you?â His grip around your throat tightened just a little, the pressure sending another wave of heat through you. âBeing under me like this⌠unable to do anything but take what I give you.â
You bit your lip, trying to contain the moan that threatened to escape, but it was impossible. His words, his touch, everything about the way he dominated you in this moment made your mind spin.
His lips returned to your skin, this time moving lower, kissing and sucking at the tops of your breasts, where the lace of the lingerie barely covered you. He didnât bother pulling it down or removing it; instead, he pressed his mouth against the lace itself, his tongue slipping over the fabric and the skin underneath, teasing you, driving you insane with the friction.
âSo fucking beautiful,â he muttered against your chest, his hand still holding your wrists firmly above your head while his other hand remained wrapped around your throat, keeping you in place.
His lips latched onto the soft skin just above your breasts, sucking hard until you knew there would be a markâa mark that would stay, a reminder of how thoroughly he was claiming you tonight. You gasped, your body arching beneath him as he left another mark, this one even lower, the heat of his mouth making you tremble.
He pulled back slightly, admiring the deep red hickeys that were already forming on your chest and collarbone, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. âLook at these,â he said softly, his voice filled with pride. âYou look so fucking good covered in my marks.â
You whimpered, your wrists straining against the cuffs as you tried to pull him closer. âPlease, Jungwon⌠I need you,â you whispered, your voice trembling with desperation.
He smirked, clearly enjoying the sight of you so desperate for him. His hand slid down your body, tracing the delicate lace that barely covered your breasts, his fingers grazing the soft fabric but never pulling it away. âYou need me, huh?â he teased, his voice dripping with mock sympathy. âYouâve been such a brat all night, and now you think you deserve it?â
You bit your lip, your body trembling as you felt him press harder against you, his cock teasing your entrance through the lace. âPlease,â you whimpered, your voice breaking with need.
Jungwon chuckled again, his hand sliding down to your thigh, gripping it hard as he positioned himself between your legs. âSuch a good girl when youâre begging,â he muttered, his tone shifting to something darker, more possessive. âYou want me to fuck you that bad?â
âYes,â you gasped, your voice barely a whisper. âPlease, Jungwon⌠I need you.â
His eyes darkened at your words, and without another warning, he grabbed the lace of your lingerie, pushing it aside just enough to expose your soaking core. He didnât bother undressing you completelyâhe loved the way the lingerie clung to your body, the way it framed you perfectly for him. He slid his cock through your wet folds, teasing you with the pressure, but not giving you what you wanted just yet.
âYouâre so fucking wet,â he growled, his voice full of a mix of praise and degradation. âAll this for me? Just from a little teasing?â
You whimpered, your hips bucking toward him, but he held you firmly in place, refusing to give in just yet. âJungwon, pleaseâŚâ you begged, your voice shaking with desperation. âI canât take it anymoreâŚâ
He chuckled darkly, clearly enjoying the way you were falling apart beneath him. âCanât take it, huh?â he muttered, his hand gripping your thigh tighter. âYouâve been acting like a brat all night, teasing me, and now you think you get to decide when you come?â
Without giving you a chance to respond, Jungwon positioned himself at your entrance, his grip on your thigh tightening. âHereâs whatâs going to happen, baby,â he growled, his voice rough and commanding. âIâm going to fuck you, and youâre going to take every fucking inch. But youâre not coming until I say so.â
Before you could protest, he thrust into you roughly, the sudden stretch making you gasp as he filled you completely. He didnât give you time to adjust, his hips moving with brutal intensity as he set a relentless pace, his cock slamming into you with each thrust.
âFuck, baby,â he groaned, his voice thick with pleasure as he drove into you. âYouâre so fucking tight⌠so perfect around my cock.â
You cried out, your body arching beneath him as the intensity of his thrusts sent shockwaves of pleasure through you. The pressure was overwhelming, and the sound of his skin slapping against yours mixed with his rough, filthy words made your mind spin.
âYou love this, donât you?â he growled, his hand wrapping around your throat as he leaned down, his breath hot against your ear. âLove being fucked like this⌠like a good little slut.â
You whimpered, your body trembling beneath him as you tried to move your wrists, but the cuffs held you firmly in place. âYes,â you gasped, your voice barely more than a whisper. âFuck, yesâŚâ
He smirked, clearly satisfied with your response. âThatâs right,â he muttered, his grip on your throat tightening slightly as he thrust into you harder, deeper. âYouâre mine. All fucking mine.â
The intensity of his movements, combined with the way his hand squeezed your throat, had you teetering on the edge of release, your body trembling with the need for more. But Jungwon wasnât going to let you have it that easily.
âDonât you fucking dare come yet,â he growled, his voice rough and filled with command. âYou donât get to come until I say so.â
You whimpered in frustration, your body writhing beneath him as the pleasure built inside you, threatening to consume you completely. âJungwon, please⌠I canâtâŚâ
The pleasure hit you like a tidal wave, crashing over you before you could even think, your body convulsing as the overwhelming release tore through you. The world seemed to blur for a moment as your vision went white, your breath hitching as you came hard, unable to control it. You were so lost in the intense feeling that for a brief, dangerous second, you forgot.
You forgot that Jungwon hadnât given you permission.
As the pleasure began to subside, you blinked through the haze, your chest heaving as you realized what had just happened. The sharp satisfaction of release quickly gave way to a sinking feeling in your stomach as you caught sight of Jungwonâs face.
His dark eyes, which had been full of lust and satisfaction, now burned with something else entirelyâanger. His jaw was clenched tight, his hand still gripping your waist, his fingers digging into your skin almost painfully. His chest rose and fell heavily, and for a moment, he said nothing, the air between you heavy with tension.
Then, slowly, his lips curled into a dangerous smirk, but there was no amusement in it this time. âDid you just come without my permission?â he asked, his voice low.
Your heart pounded in your chest, and you immediately felt your body tense under his gaze. âWon, I'm sorry⌠I-I didnât mean toâŚâ you stammered, trying to explain, but you could already see the disappointment and fury in his eyes.
âYou didnât mean to?â he repeated, his voice still eerily calm as he straightened up, pulling himself out of you. He released your waist and moved back slightly, giving you space, though his eyes never left you. âYou know better than that, baby. You know *exactly* what youâre supposed to do.â
You whimpered, already feeling the weight of what you had done sinking in. âIâm sorryâŚâ you whispered, your voice trembling with guilt and fear. âI couldnât help itâŚâ
Jungwon scoffed, the sound full of disbelief as he shook his head. âCouldnât help it?â he muttered, his tone hardening. âThatâs not good enough.â
Before you could say anything more, he reached up and unlocked the cuffs that had held your wrists above your head. Your hands fell to your sides, but the relief was short-lived. Jungwon didnât waste any time. He flipped you over onto your stomach, his hands rough but purposeful as he forced your face down into the pillow.
âStay still,â he growled, his voice dark with frustration.
You felt his weight shift as he straddled your legs, his hand gripping your hip as he yanked your wrists behind your back, locking the cuffs around them once again. The cold metal bit into your skin, and you knew immediately that this time was differentâthere was no tenderness in his touch now. This was punishment.
âYou were doing so well,â he muttered, his voice low and angry as he leaned down, his lips brushing your ear. âAnd now youâve gone and ruined it.â
You whimpered against the pillow, your body trembling beneath him, both from the fear of what was coming and the lingering effects of your release. âIâm sorryâŚâ you whispered again, your voice muffled by the pillow. âI didnât meanââ
âShut up,â he snapped, cutting you off. His hand came down hard on your ass, the sudden, sharp sting making you cry out into the pillow. âYou donât get to make excuses.â
Your body jolted at the force of the slap, the pain radiating through you, but you knew better than to fight it. This was your punishment, and you had to take it.Â
âYou knew the rules,â Jungwon growled, his hand coming down again with another sharp slap, harder this time. âAnd you broke them.â
You gasped, the sound half a whimper as his hand connected with your skin again, the harsh sting making you bite your lip to keep from crying out too loudly. His palm was unrelenting, each strike harder than the last as he delivered the punishment with brutal precision.
Slap. âYou donât come without my permission.â Â
Slap. âYou knew that.â Â
Slap. âAnd you fucking disobeyed.â
Each word was punctuated by a harsh smack of his hand against your ass, the pain sharp and intense, sending shockwaves through your body. Tears pricked at your eyes, and you buried your face deeper into the pillow, trying to muffle the sounds of your whimpers and moans.Â
âIâm sorry,â you choked out, your voice barely more than a whisper as the tears began to fall.
Jungwon didnât slow down. His hand came down again, his fingers digging into your skin as he spoke through gritted teeth. âSorry isnât good enough,â he growled. âI told you to wait, and you fucking ignored me.â
Slap.
The pain was overwhelming now, your body trembling beneath him as you fought to keep yourself still, even though every instinct told you to move, to escape the stinging punishment. But you didnât dare disobey further.
Jungwon paused for a moment, his hand hovering over your reddened skin as he caught his breath, his chest rising and falling heavily. âLook at you,â he muttered, his voice quieter now, though still filled with frustration. âAlready crying. You were so fucking good earlier⌠What happened?â
You whimpered, your voice shaking as you tried to explain, though you knew nothing you said would fix this. âI-I donât know⌠I just⌠I couldnât stop.â
Jungwonâs hand came down again, hard enough to make you yelp into the pillow. âCouldnât stop?â he repeated, his voice mocking now. âNo. You didnât want to stop.â
You sobbed, your face pressed hard into the pillow as the tears flowed freely. âIâm sorryâŚâ
âYouâll be sorry, alright,â Jungwon growled, his voice full of dark promise as his hand came down one final time, the slap echoing through the room, leaving a burning sensation in its wake.Â
You gasped, your body trembling beneath him as the pain radiated through you, but you didnât dare move. You stayed perfectly still, your wrists bound behind your back, your face pressed into the pillow as you waited, your heart pounding in your chest.
Jungwonâs breathing was heavy above you, but his hand finally stilled, the sharp sting of the punishment fading into a dull, throbbing ache. For a moment, there was nothing but the sound of your ragged breaths and the tension hanging in the air between you.
Then, slowly, Jungwon leaned down, his lips brushing against your ear as he spoke, his voice low and rough. âYouâre lucky I donât leave you like this for the rest of the night,â he muttered, his tone dark and full of warning. âBut youâre going to make this up to me, arenât you?â
You nodded frantically, your body trembling beneath him as you whispered, âYes⌠Iâll do anything, Wonie. PleaseâŚâ
His hands slid down your back, his touch rough as he adjusted your position. He grabbed the chain of the cuffs, tugging it hard to pull you up slightly, making you arch your back and push your hips toward him.
You whimpered into the pillow, unable to find words as your body trembled under him. The soreness from the punishment was still fresh, but the way he had positioned youâface down, ass in the airâmade you feel exposed, vulnerable, and desperately aching for him all over again.
Jungwonâs grip on the handcuffs tightened, and he yanked you back even harder, using the chain as leverage to keep you in place. âYou look so fucking good like this,â he growled, his tone full of hunger as he stared down at your ass, the marks of his hand still fresh and red against your skin. âCompletely fucking ruined⌠all for me.â
You moaned softly, the sound muffled by the pillow, as he pressed his hips against you, his cock sliding between your folds, one again. The sensation sent a shiver through you, and you could feel just how wet you still wereâhow much your body craved him despite everything.
âYouâre so fucking wet,â he muttered, his voice dripping with amusement as he teased your entrance. âEven after I punished you, youâre still soaking. Youâre such a dirty little slut, arenât you?â
You could only whimper in response, your body arching toward him, desperate for more. But he wasnât going to give it to you just yetânot without reminding you of how much control he had.
âTell me what you are,â he growled, his hand gripping the chain of the cuffs tighter, his tone demanding.
You swallowed hard, trying to steady your breathing enough to speak. âI-Iâm your slut,â you whispered, your voice trembling as you gave him exactly what he wanted.
âDamn right you are,â Jungwon growled, and without warning, he thrust into you roughly, the sudden stretch making you gasp as he filled you completely. There was no gentleness in the way he took youâhis hips slammed into yours with a force that made your whole body jolt forward, but the cuffs held you in place, his grip keeping you exactly where he wanted you.
âFuck,â he groaned, his voice thick with pleasure as he set a brutal pace, each thrust deeper and harder than the last. âYouâre so fucking tight.â
You couldnât even respond, your voice caught in your throat as the overwhelming sensation of him pounding into you took over. The way he held your wrists behind your back, using the cuffs as leverage to pull you onto his cock, made it impossible for you to move or resist. You were completely at his mercy, your body trembling with the intensity of it all.
âFuck, baby,â he hissed, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he kept up the relentless pace. âYou feel so fucking good.â
His words were a blur, mixing with the sound of his hips slamming into yours, the wet, obscene noises filling the room. He was rough, unrelenting, his cock driving into you so hard that you couldnât think straightâcouldnât focus on anything but the overwhelming sensation of him filling you over and over again.
âLook at you,â Jungwon muttered, his voice full of both praise and degradation as he leaned over you, his chest pressing against your back. âTaking my cock so well⌠such a good little slut.â
You whimpered, the pressure inside you building with each brutal thrust, your body teetering on the edge of something that felt differentâsomething more intense than anything youâd ever felt before.
âFuck, youâre so tight,â he groaned, his grip on the cuffs tightening as he pulled you back onto him harder, his cock slamming into you with a force that made your vision blur. âYou love this, donât you? Being fucked like this⌠like youâre nothing but my toy.â
You moaned into the pillow, your body shaking with the intensity of it all. You couldnât speakâyou could barely breatheâbut the way your body responded to him was answer enough.
Jungwon chuckled darkly, his voice full of satisfaction as he felt you trembling beneath him. âYouâre so fucking good for me,â he muttered, his tone shifting to something more possessive, more commanding. âYouâre going to come for me again, arenât you?â
You whimpered, the pressure building inside you becoming unbearable as his cock continued to slam into you. You were so close, your entire body on the edge of something intense, something overwhelming, but you didnât know if you could hold on.
âFuck,â Jungwon growled, his hand sliding up your back, his fingers digging into your skin as he thrust into you harder. âCome for me, baby. Come on my fucking cock.â
The command was all it took. The pressure inside you exploded, and before you knew it, your body convulsed as a wave of pleasure unlike anything youâd ever felt before crashed over you. You cried out, your voice a broken sob into the pillow as your body shook violently, your release pouring out of you in a way that made you feel like you were losing control completely.
âOh, fuck,â Jungwon groaned, his tone shifting to something almost triumphant as he realized what had happened. âDid you just fucking squirt for me?â
Your body trembled beneath him, the intensity of your release leaving you breathless, unable to form words. You could feel the wetness pooling beneath you, a slick mess that covered the bed, and the sheer intensity of it made your mind spin.
Jungwon chuckled darkly, his hips slowing for just a second as he processed what had just happened. âThatâs fucking right,â he muttered, his voice thick with smug satisfaction. âYouâre such a good fucking girl⌠You squirted all over me. Fuck, youâre perfect.â
You whimpered, your body still trembling from the aftershocks of your release, but Jungwon wasnât done. His grip on the cuffs tightened again, and he started thrusting into you once more, this time with a renewed intensity, clearly spurred on by your reaction.
âFuck, youâre so good for me,â he growled, his voice rough and full of lust as he pounded into you again, the slickness from your release making each thrust even more intense. âIâm going to make you come again. Youâre going to fucking scream for me.â
You couldnât speakâyou couldnât even think. All you could do was take what he was giving you, your body trembling beneath him as the pleasure continued to build, despite the overwhelming release youâd just had.
âGod, youâre so fucking perfect,â Jungwon muttered, his hips slamming into yours with brutal force as he chased his own release. âYou take my cock so fucking well⌠like you were made for me.â
You whimpered, your body barely able to handle the intensity of it all, but the way he talked to youâthe way he praised and degraded you in the same breathâmade your head spin with need all over again.
âCome for me again, baby,â he growled, his voice full of command as he drove into you with everything he had. âI want to feel you come on my cock again.â
You could barely breathe, let alone respond, but your body had already started trembling again, the pleasure building inside you faster than you thought possible.
Jungwonâs grip on the cuffs tightened one last time, and he groaned, his voice rough and low as he lost control. âFuck, baby⌠Iâm going to cum.â
And with a final, brutal thrust, he came hard, his body tensing above you as he buried himself deep inside you. The feeling of him filling you, combined with the sheer intensity of everything that had happened, sent you over the edge again, your body convulsing with another powerful release.
You gasped, your body shaking beneath him as the pleasure overwhelmed you once more, and this time, you couldnât stop the loud, broken sob that escaped your lips.
Jungwon groaned again, his chest pressed against your back as he rode out the final waves of his orgasm, his grip on the cuffs loosening as he finally collapsed on top of you, both of you spent, breathless, and trembling.
For a moment, there was only the sound of your ragged breathing, the two of you tangled together in the aftermath of the most intense experience youâd ever had. Jungwonâs hands finally released the cuffs, his touch surprisingly gentle now as he pressed a soft kiss to the back of your neck.
âYou were so fucking good,â he whispered, his voice soft and full of affection now, a stark contrast to the roughness of earlier. âYouâre perfect, baby.â
fter a moment, Jungwon shifted, gently pulling out of you. His body was still pressed close, his weight comforting against your back. You whimpered softly as he moved, the sensitivity between your legs making every little movement feel amplified. But then he sighed, softly, his lips brushing against the back of your neck as he murmured, âYou okay, baby?â
You nodded weakly, though you could barely form words, your mind still hazy from the intensity of everything. âY-Yeah,â you whispered, your voice hoarse.
Jungwon smiled softly against your skin, his lips pressing gentle kisses along your shoulder. âYou were so good for me,â he murmured, his voice full of tenderness now, a stark contrast to the rough dominance he had displayed earlier. âSo fucking perfect.â
As he kissed your skin, the cool metal of the handcuffs around your wrists reminded you that you were still restrained. You tugged slightly, a quiet reminder, and Jungwon immediately stiffened, realizing heâd almost forgotten.
âShit,â he muttered, pulling back just enough to grab the key. âIâm sorry, baby. I almost forgot.â His hands were quick but gentle as he unlocked the cuffs, freeing your wrists from the restraints.
You winced slightly as the cuffs came off, the skin around your wrists red and irritated from the constant pressure. Jungwon noticed immediately, his brow furrowing with concern. âBaby, look at your wrists,â he murmured, softly running his fingers over the irritated marks. âDid I hurt you?â
ou shook your head quickly, though the soreness was undeniable. âItâs okay,â you whispered, your voice still shaky. âI didnât mind⌠it was just⌠a lot.â
Jungwonâs expression softened, but there was still a trace of guilt in his eyes. âI pushed you hard tonight,â he admitted, leaning down to kiss the inside of your wrist, right over the irritated skin. âBut you were amazing. I couldnât stop.â
You smiled weakly, touched by the affection in his voice, even though your body was still aching. âI wanted to be good for you,â you whispered, your voice filled with warmth despite the soreness.
Jungwonâs eyes softened even further as he cupped your face, leaning down to press a soft kiss to your forehead. âYou were more than good,â he murmured, his lips brushing your skin gently. âYou were perfect. It was the best birthday ever.â
Your heart swelled at his words, and despite the exhaustion settling into your bones, you smiled softly up at him. âIâm glad,â you whispered.
But Jungwon wasnât done taking care of you. He pulled back slightly, his eyes scanning your wrists again, clearly worried about the marks. âWait here, baby,â he said softly, his voice full of concern. âIâll be right back.â
You watched as he got up, his steps a little slower now, the intensity of the night catching up with him as well. He disappeared into the bathroom, and you lay back on the bed, your body still trembling slightly from everything that had happened. The cool air against your skin made you shiver, and you glanced down at the ruined lingerie you still wore. The delicate lace was damp and torn in places, the aftermath of Jungwonâs rough hands and the intensity of the night.
You smiled to yourself, thinking about how Jungwon had loved seeing you in it, how he hadnât bothered to take it off completely, even as he ravaged you. The thought made your heart race again, despite the exhaustion.
A moment later, Jungwon returned, a small tube of cream in his hand and a soft, damp cloth draped over his arm. His expression was gentle now, full of concern and tenderness as he knelt beside you on the bed. âLet me take care of you,â he said softly, his voice warm and soothing.
You nodded, too tired to do much else, and watched as he carefully took your wrists in his hands, dabbing the cloth gently over the irritated skin. The cool water soothed the soreness, and you let out a soft sigh of relief as Jungwon tended to you with the utmost care.
âIâm sorry if I was too rough,â he whispered, his brow furrowing slightly as he focused on rubbing the cream into your wrists. âI got carried away.â
You shook your head softly, smiling at the concern in his voice. âI liked it,â you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper.Â
The soft, oversized shirt Jungwon had slipped over you felt comforting, but you couldnât help but notice how damp the bed beneath you was. Your cheeks flushed as the reality of what had happened sank in.
Jungwon shifted slightly beside you, his arms still wrapped around you protectively, but you could feel the smug satisfaction radiating off of him. His fingers traced lazy circles on your back, and even though he was quiet for a moment, you could tell by the way he kept glancing down at you that he was waiting for you to say something about it.
You cleared your throat softly, trying to shake off the lingering embarrassment as you turned your head to look up at him. âJungwonâŚâ you started, your voice soft. âI⌠umâŚâ
He smirked before you could finish your thought, his eyes gleaming with amusement. âI know,â he murmured, clearly enjoying your hesitation. âYou squirted, baby.â
You felt your face heat up, and you buried your face in his chest, too embarrassed to meet his gaze. âIâve never⌠I didnât think I couldâŚâ
Jungwon chuckled, his chest vibrating with laughter as he held you close. âYeah, I noticed,â he teased, his voice low and full of smug satisfaction. âItâs the first time, isnât it?â
You nodded shyly against him, still too flustered to fully acknowledge what had happened. You had never squirted before, and the intensity of it all had left you in a daze. Youâd never even been close to doing it before tonight, and now the evidence of what had happened was all over the bed.
Jungwonâs smirk widened as he tilted your chin up, forcing you to meet his eyes. âI told you Iâd make you come so hard you wouldnât be able to handle it,â he said, his voice full of pride. âAnd look at youâyou fucking squirted for me.â
Your cheeks flushed even deeper at the way he said it, so casually and yet so smug. He loved it, you could tell. It had boosted his ego, knowing that he had pushed you to that point.
âI canât believe I did that,â you muttered, shaking your head slightly, still a little embarrassed despite how much youâd enjoyed it.
Jungwonâs eyes softened just a bit, but the teasing glint remained. He pressed a soft kiss to your forehead and chuckled. âWhy not? You were amazing, baby. Iâve never seen you like that.â He pulled back slightly, glancing down at the sheets. âI guess Iâll have to change the bed, though.â
You groaned softly, feeling the embarrassment creep up again as you remembered just how wet the sheets had become. âIâm sorry,â you mumbled, burying your face in your hands.
Jungwon laughed and gently pulled your hands away from your face, kissing your knuckles softly. âWhy are you apologizing? Iâm the one who made you do it. If anything, you should be thanking me.â
You rolled your eyes, but a smile tugged at your lips despite your embarrassment. âReally? Youâre going to take full credit for it?â
Jungwon smirked, his eyes gleaming with pride. âHell yeah, I am. Do you know how hot it was? Seeing you come like that, completely losing control⌠It was the hottest thing Iâve ever seen.â
You let out a soft laugh, shaking your head at his smugness. âYouâre impossible.â
He grinned, clearly enjoying your reaction as he pressed another kiss to your forehead. âAnd youâre perfect. Now, let me clean this up before we have to sleep on a puddle.â
With that, he carefully slipped out of bed, giving you a playful wink as he stood up. You watched as he stretched, clearly satisfied with himself, before he grabbed the edge of the soaked sheets and began stripping them off the bed.
The cool air hit your skin as the damp sheets were pulled away, and you shivered slightly, watching as Jungwon made quick work of changing the bed. He pulled off the top layer of the bedding, revealing the mattress underneath, and shook his head, smirking to himself as he saw the wet spot.
âDamn,â he muttered, mostly to himself, but loud enough for you to hear. âI really did a number on you, didnât I?â
You groaned, hiding your face in the pillow as the embarrassment returned in full force. âJungwon, stop.â
But he wasnât letting it go. He glanced over his shoulder, grinning at you as he tossed the wet sheets aside. âWhat? Youâre the one who squirted all over the place. Iâm just cleaning up the mess.â
You laughed, despite yourself, and peeked out from behind the pillow to watch him. His smugness was almost endearing now, and the way he moved around the room, completely unfazed by what had happened, made you feel a little less self-conscious about it.
As he grabbed fresh sheets and began remaking the bed, he kept glancing over at you, that playful grin still tugging at his lips. âYou know,â he said as he tucked the corners of the sheets into place, âIâm definitely going to be thinking about this for a while.â
You raised an eyebrow, sitting up slightly as you watched him. âOh, really? And what exactly are you going to be thinking about?â
Jungwon paused for a moment, his eyes locking onto yours as he smirked. âHow fucking hot it was, seeing you lose control like that,â he said, his voice low and filled with pride. âHow you squirted all over the bed because I fucked you so good.â
Your face heated up again, but this time you couldnât help but smile at his words. There was something about the way he said itâso smug, but also full of admirationâthat made you feel a little proud of yourself, too.
âYouâre going to be impossible now, arenât you?â you teased, leaning back against the headboard as he finished making the bed.
Jungwon grinned, tossing the last pillow back onto the bed before climbing in beside you. âOh, definitely,â he said, pulling you into his arms again as he settled against the fresh sheets. âBut you canât say you didnât love every second of it.â
You laughed softly, snuggling into his chest as his arms wrapped around you. âOkay, maybe I did.â
Jungwon chuckled, pressing a soft kiss to your hair. âGood. Because Iâm definitely not letting you forget it.â
You rolled your eyes but smiled as you rested your head against his chest, the warmth of his body and the comfort of the freshly made bed lulling you into a sense of calm.
As you closed your eyes, Jungwon whispered softly against your hair, his voice full of affection, âBest birthday ever.â
You smiled, your heart swelling with warmth at his words. âBest birthday ever,â you agreed softly.
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