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GOWON 240418 girls' night

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Jealous? Who, Me? → Blackpink 5th Member

Synopsis: Mingyu insists he’s not jealous, but his lingering gaze and quiet sulking tell a different story.

Wc: 3.3k

Seoul was bustling, as it always was this time of year. The city was alive with the energy of the high-profile event, where actors and idols mingled effortlessly under the soft glow of chandeliers. The venue was full of elegance and excitement, with the hum of laughter and polite conversation filling the air.

Mirae and Mingyu were among the crowd, but their dynamic was anything but public. They had perfected the art of hiding their relationship, ensuring that to the world, they were nothing more than friendly colleagues. Their interactions were casual, never too intimate, nothing that could give away their relationship.

Their members were there too, scattered around the venue like watchful guardians. Jennie and Jisoo stayed close to Mirae, offering playful distractions when needed, while Wonwoo and Seungcheol kept an eye on Mingyu, making sure nothing slipped. It was a performance they had practiced countless times, each movement calculated, each word measured.

Mingyu was casually chatting with some senior actors and idols, when one of them, a well-known actor in his late 30s, leaned in with a curious smile.

"Hey, Mingyu-ssi," he started, voice light and casual. "I was just wondering…is Mirae single?"

Mingyu, mid-sip of his drink, nearly choked. He coughed lightly, clearing his throat, before turning to face the older man. His lips curled up into an amused smile.

"Why do you ask, hyung?" he teased, already knowing where this was going.

The actor chuckled, shrugging. "Just curious. She's stunning, and she seems like a great person. Thought maybe I’d ask. You’re friends with her, right?"

Mingyu let out a short laugh, his dimples deepening. Friends. Right. He nodded slowly, playing along.

"Yeah, we’re close," he said, the amusement in his voice unmistakable.

"Good, good," the actor nodded, encouraged. "Then maybe you could put in a good word for me? Maybe even pass along her number?"

Mingyu bit the inside of his cheek to keep from exposing everything right there. The sheer irony of it all. He nodded, lips twitching.

"Yeah, sure, hyung," he said easily, clapping the older man on the shoulder. "I’ll let her know."

And with that, he walked away, shaking his head and chuckling under his breath.

Like hell he was going to do that.

He moved through the crowd looking for her, his thoughts lingered on the conversation he’d just had, the actor’s words ringing in his ears. She’s stunning, and she seems like a great person.

Of course, she was. Mirae always was. She had this effortless grace about her, a beauty that left everyone in awe. It wasn’t just her looks, it was how she carried herself, how she made even the smallest moments feel like something special. But damn… why him? Why did he have to be the one to witness this? To watch as other men openly admired her, throwing their advances her way like it didn’t bother him one bit?

His eyes finally found her across the room, laughing lightly at something Jisoo had said. Her smile was enough to stop his heart. Don’t stare too much, he reminded himself, shifting his gaze quickly back to the ground. He couldn’t afford to let anyone see how much it all affected him.

He let out a slow breath. He wasn’t a jealous guy, at least he didn’t think he was. But there was something about the way others looked at Mirae, something about seeing her get attention from people who didn’t know her like he did, that twisted in his gut. And then there was the actor, shamelessly asking for her number, like she wasn’t already taken, like she didn’t already have someone who was him.

He quickly glanced at her again, this time allowing himself to take in the full picture, Mirae in her elegant dress, laughing with ease, completely unaware of the ripple of jealousy simmering in him. His gaze softened. Yeah, she was stunning. But why the hell did it have to annoy him so much?

"Get it together, Mingyu," he thought, trying to shake the thoughts off. And yet, despite his best efforts, his legs moved straight toward her.

Sliding up beside her, he leaned down, his lips barely brushing her ear. His voice was low, teasing, but there was an edge to it.

"Some sunbae just asked if you were single," he murmured, watching for her reaction. "Wanted me to put in a good word. Even asked for your number."

Mirae turned to look at him, her brows raising in amusement. She could hear the slight tension in his tone despite his attempt to play it off.

"And?" she prompted, biting back a smirk.

Mingyu scoffed lightly, tilting his head. "What do you mean 'and'? Like hell I’d pass your number."

That’s when Hoshi, standing nearby, caught on to the conversation. "Wait, wait," he grinned, nudging Mingyu. "Some guy just tried to hit on Mirae, and you're telling her here? What did you say?"

Mingyu rolled his eyes, crossing his arms. "I laughed and walked away. What else was I supposed to do?"

Mirae chuckled, eyes twinkling as she leaned into him slightly. "Are you jealous?" she teased, voice just loud enough for him and the others to hear.

Mingyu scoffed, looking down at her, then over at Hoshi and the others, who were all clearly enjoying the conversation.

"I'm not jealous," he said, but the way his jaw tightened said otherwise.

Mirae giggled, reaching up to adjust his collar just to mess with him. "It’s okay, pretty baby," she whispered. "You don’t have to be jealous. I only have eyes for you."

Hoshi groaned. "Okay, we get it, you two are in love. But also, who was it? I wanna know."

Mingyu just shook his head, pulling Mirae a little closer to his side, not planning on sharing that detail anytime soon.

Mirae’s eyes playfully scanned the room, curiosity sparking as she tried to figure out who had asked about her.

Hoshi, Seungkwan, and even Jennie were already throwing out guesses.

"Wait, was it that actor from that one drama?" Hoshi mused, eyes darting around.

"No, no," Seungkwan interjected. "What if it was that actor from the table near the front? He kept glancing over here earlier."

Jennie laughed. "Or maybe it was one of the MCs? They did introduce her name with a little too much excitement."

Mirae, amused, tilted her head slightly, her lips pursed as if she was considering the options.

That was when Mingyu groaned lowly beside her, his fingers itching to reach for her, but he knew they were in public, too many cameras, too many eyes. He settled for leaning in slightly, voice firm but teasing.

"Don't look," he muttered. "Only look at me."

Mirae turned back to him, laughing softly. She reached up and patted his arm soothingly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Calm down, baby," she whispered, her voice warm and affectionate.

Mingyu exhaled dramatically, shaking his head. "I am calm," he grumbled, but his pout gave him away.

Jennie smirked. "He's so whipped."

Hoshi nodded. "It's honestly fun to watch."

Mirae just grinned, knowing full well that no matter how much Mingyu acted possessive in moments like this, he loved her attention just as much, if not more.

She sighed dramatically, tilting her head as she looked at Mingyu with faux exasperation. The conversation shifted to something else now, and he was still standing there thinking. 

"If you were gonna be like this, you could’ve just told him no instead of coming here all pouty," she teased, crossing her arms.

The group immediately burst into laughter.

"Exactly!" Hoshi pointed at Mingyu. "You act all cool, but now look at you."

Seungkwan smirked. "Big, tough Mingyu, completely defeated by one harmless question."

Jennie added with a playful grin, "Maybe we should find out who it was and actually give them her number. Just to see what happens."

Mingyu shot them all a glare before looking back at Mirae, eyes narrowing. "You think you’re funny, huh?"

Mirae smiled sweetly, reaching up to lightly pinch his cheek. "A little bit."

He groaned, shaking his head. "You guys are the worst."

But even as they laughed at his expense, Mingyu couldn't help the small smile that tugged at his lips because at the end of the day, Mirae was his, and nothing could change that.

*Timeskip*

Later on that night, Mirae and Jennie were deep in conversation, sipping on their drinks, when somebody approached. It was a senior actor, many years older than them and they greeted him politely, chatting for a while. 

"I’ve been meaning to introduce myself properly to you guys," the actor said smoothly, eyes settling on Mirae. "You’re even more stunning up close. I wanted to ask earlier, but I figured it’s better to do it in person. Can I get your number?"

Jennie immediately side-eyed Mirae, and in perfect sync, they exchanged the look, that knowing glance that screamed, Ohhh, so it was this guy.

Jennie smirked, clearly entertained, while Mirae kept her expression polite, offering a small, courteous smile.

"Ah, I really appreciate it," she said, tilting her head slightly. "But for any professional inquiries, you can reach out to my manager. I can give you their number instead."

The rejection was smooth, respectful, and effortless.

The actor chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck, clearly not expecting that. "Ah, I see. Well, no pressure, of course."

Mirae nodded, still pleasant but unmoved, and Jennie’s smirk only deepened.

Meanwhile, across the room, Mingyu, Hoshi, and a couple of other Seventeen members were watching everything.

"That’s him?" Hoshi asked under his breath, nudging Mingyu.

Mingyu, who had already been staring holes into the scene, let out a small, amused scoff. "Yeah. That’s him."

"He’s trying hard," Wonwoo observed, sipping his drink.

"Not hard enough," Mingyu replied, smirking slightly as he saw Mirae effortlessly deflect the advance. His shoulders relaxed as she moved further away from the senior actor, leaving no room for misinterpretation.

"She handled that well," Seungkwan noted, grinning.

"Of course, she did," Mingyu said, still watching as Mirae turned back to Jennie with a knowing look, the two women breaking into quiet laughter.

Hoshi leaned in with a teasing grin. "You still jealous?"

Mingyu rolled his eyes, but the way his lips twitched betrayed him. "Not at all," he said, before adding under his breath, "She’s coming home with me anyway."

As Mirae made her way back to Mingyu and the others, she couldn’t help the smirk playing on her lips. Jennie was right beside her, still giggling under her breath as they approached the group.

The moment she got close, Hoshi was already leaning forward, eyes wide with curiosity. "What happened? What’d he say?"

Seungkwan, just as nosy, chimed in. "Did he really ask for your number?!"

Even Wonwoo, usually quiet, raised a brow in amusement.

Mingyu, on the other hand, didn’t say a word, just watching her intently, arms crossed, waiting.

Mirae sighed dramatically, shaking her head. Muttering a small ‘shibal’ under her breath

That one word sent the whole group into laughter.

Hoshi clapped his hands. "No way, it was that bad?"

Jennie, ever the instigator, grinned. "Let’s just say, he tried."

Mirae turned to Mingyu, finally meeting his eyes, her smirk deepening. "I told him I can give him my manager's number if he needs anything."

Mingyu exhaled through his nose, shaking his head with a knowing look. "Of course, as you should."

Hoshi nudged him playfully. "Feeling better now, lover boy?"

Mingyu scoffed but couldn’t hide his smugness as he casually pulled Mirae a little closer. "I wasn’t even worried."

Mirae just laughed, leaning into his side. "Sure, babe."

As the night went on, despite her smooth turning down, Mirae could feel it, the occasional glances from the actor. Every now and then, when she turned her head, she’d catch him looking, like he was still contemplating another approach.

Jennie, ever the troublemaker, leaned in with a teasing whisper. "He’s still looking. Should I go tell him you’re very, very taken?"

Mirae groaned under her breath. "Ugh." She wasn’t trying to make a scene, but this was getting annoying.

Without thinking too much about it, she shifted closer to Mingyu, subtly letting their arms brush. It wasn’t obvious, nothing that would spark attention, but enough to send a message. Mingyu, always quick to pick up on her cues, instinctively moved in, letting his presence wrap around her like a shield.

She could feel the weight of mingyu’s stare now, slightly more protective than usual.

"Everything okay?" he murmured near her ear, his voice sending a little shiver down her spine.

She nodded but tilted her head slightly in the direction of the actor. "He’s still looking."

Mingyu’s jaw flexed. He wasn’t the type to cause a scene, but damn if he didn’t want to. Instead, he exhaled slowly, before reaching for his drink and taking a long sip, as if to keep himself from saying something reckless.

Jennie, watching it all unfold, stifled a laugh. "This is hilarious."

Mirae shot her a look. "It’s not."

Jennie just winked. "Just saying, a little PDA could solve this real fast."

Mirae rolled her eyes, but without even thinking, her fingers found the inside of Mingyu’s wrist, just barely holding onto it. Not enough to be noticeable, but enough for him to feel.

And that was all he needed.

Mingyu didn’t say anything, just gently turned his wrist so he could hold her hand properly, thumb brushing softly against her skin. No one else could see, but she felt it.

And the actor? Well, the next time she glanced his way, he finally looked away.

Mirae exhaled in relief. "Thank god."

Jennie grinned, nudging her. "Told you PDA works wonders."

Mingyu just chuckled, squeezing Mirae’s hand one last time before letting go. "You owe me for keeping my cool."

Mirae smirked, leaning in just enough for only him to hear. "I’ll pay you back later."

Mingyu groaned. "Now I really need to keep my cool."

The rest of the night went by in a breeze. The event was fun for the most part, with Mirae surrounded by her favorite people and her lover boy, who had settled into a calmer state now that the actor had clearly gotten the hint. He didn’t approach Mirae, Mingyu, or any of their friends again, seeming a little embarrassed that he had read the situation so completely wrong.

Mingyu still kept a protective edge to him, an arm lingering at her lower back when they moved through the crowd, a glance her way every so often just to check in, but he wasn’t tense anymore. And Mirae, despite the earlier irritation, found herself relaxing into his presence.

“Okay, but for real,” Jennie piped up when they finally left the venue and piled into their ride. “That was so funny. I swear he looked like a kicked puppy by the end of it.”

Mirae rolled her eyes, kicking off her heels as she settled into the seat. “You’re too entertained by this.”

Jennie smirked. “Oh, absolutely. Mingyu was this close to throwing hands.”

Mingyu, who was coming with them as he was spending the night at Mirae’s, scoffed, stretching his arm across the back of the seat, resting it behind her. “I wasn’t gonna throw hands.” He paused, then shrugged. “But I was definitely ready to look like I would.”

Mirae chuckled, nudging his side playfully. “Well, thanks for keeping your cool.”

He looked down at her, his expression softening. “Always.”

Jennie made a gagging sound. “God, you two are disgusting.”

Lisa, who had been scrolling through her phone, finally looked up with a grin. “But, like, in a cute way.”

Rosé hummed in agreement. “Mingyu’s kinda like an overgrown golden retriever who thinks he’s a guard dog.”

Mingyu groaned. “Can we not?”

Jisoo smirked. “Nah, you’re part of the Blackpink family now. We get to roast you forever.”

Mirae laughed as Mingyu sank further into his seat resting his forehead against her shoulder, groaning dramatically. But she knew he didn’t actually mind, not when he was surrounded by her girls, the people she loved. And not when, at the end of the night, she’d be the one going home with him.

And that thought alone was enough to make her smile as she leaned into his side, letting the warmth of his presence settle around her.

The second the door shut behind them, Mirae wasted no time. She turned to Mingyu, eyes gleaming with mischief, her fingers already toying with the collar of his shirt. "You were so good tonight, baby."

Mingyu let out a deep breath, his hands sliding over her waist, his grip tightening just slightly. "I had to be. But Everything was testing me."

Mirae smirked, tilting her head. "And you didn't let it show."

He narrowed his eyes, watching her closely, his hands already creeping lower. "So what do I get as a reward?"

She didn't answer right away. Instead, she took a step back, her fingers tracing slow patterns down his chest before undoing the first button of his shirt. Then the second. The warmth of her fingertips against his skin made him shiver.

"Let me show you," she murmured, stepping even closer, her lips barely grazing his.

Mingyu groaned, his grip on her waist tightening as he pulled her against him. "You're dangerous."

"Only for you."

With that, she kissed him, soft at first, teasing, like she wanted to drive him crazy. And it worked. He chased after her lips, deepening the kiss, hands pressing her closer until there was no space left between them.

Mirae let out a soft hum, pleased with how easily he gave in, and then she pulled away, slipping out of his grasp with a playful grin. "Come on."

Mingyu followed her without hesitation as she led him further into the apartment, past the warm glow of the living room and into her bedroom. The second they stepped inside, the air shifted.

She turned to him, her gaze softer now, but still just as teasing. "Did you really think I didn't notice?"

"Notice what?" His voice was already lower, rougher.

She smirked, lifting her hand to run through his hair, nails lightly scratching against his scalp. "You watching me all night. The way you kept looking at me whenever he came around."

Mingyu scoffed, catching her wrist and pulling her hand away, only to press a kiss to her palm. "Can you blame me?"

Mirae smiled, leaning in to brush her lips against his jaw. "I liked it," she whispered, and she could feel the way he tensed at her words. "I liked knowing you were watching."

Mingyu groaned. "You're gonna kill me."

She laughed softly. "No, I'm gonna make it up to you."

And she did.

That night, she made sure Mingyu had no reason to doubt where she belonged. She took her time, pressing soft kisses along his neck, dragging her fingers down his chest, whispering sweet things between heated moments. She let him hold her, let him take his time with her too, both of them moving in sync, hands grasping, bodies molding together perfectly.

At one point, with her pinned beneath him, her legs wrapped around his waist, Mirae brushed his hair back and looked up at him through half-lidded eyes, her voice breathless. "Tomorrow morning, I’m gonna complain again," she said, referring to how she usually grumbles the day after he’s rough with her.

Mingyu let out a low chuckle, leaning down to kiss her slow and deep. "I know," he murmured against her lips. "And I’m still not going easy on you."

Mirae only grinned, pulling him closer. "Good."

In that moment, with nothing but the sound of their bodies coming together and the soft, breathless sounds filling the air, Mingyu knew one thing for sure: there was no way he was ever letting her go.

By morning, she was exactly where she knew she would be, sore, sleepy, and curled up against Mingyu’s chest. She whined softly, as expected, and he laughed at her predictable complaints. But even as she pouted, she clung to him, burying her face in his neck, a silent reminder that, despite her complaints, she was his and always would be.

A/N: Finally back after so long! This post was in my drafts for a while and I knew I had to give you guys something for making you wait so many months! More regular updates coming soon!!

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Tight Pants (Yunjin) (S) (BXG)

Author: From now on (S) means SMUT. Hope you enjoy the story😉

Y/N’s POV

It was a clear, sunny, and beautiful day to be out walking with your best friend at the park. Yunjin was always so busy with her Idol life leaving her with little to no free time on her hands especially since she’s been busy with her group’s new song “Unforgiven”. But yeah, it’s always nice to spend what little time we have with each other. 

At least that’s what it was supposed to be... 

Instead of a sunny day, it was pouring out of nowhere, thankfully, Yunjin had an umbrella but unlucky me I forgot mine at home since I never thought I was going to need it and her umbrella was too small to shield us from the rain. 

In no time, my entire outfit was soaked, and my feet never felt any more miserable as it felt like I stepped into the ocean with my shoe. 

“Oh my God, Y/N you’re soaked! Come on, let’s go to my dorm, it’s a lot closer than your apartment!” She suggested. 

“A-Are you sure, you’re members won’t be there?” I asked. 

“No, they’re out hanging out with their friends or shopping at the mall! 

Now come on, let’s go before you catch a cold!” She answered before grabbing my arm. 

Running with haste, we quickly went get out of the park and take shelter at the bus stop. 

Yunjin calls in a cab as her manager is on break, when the cab arrives, we hopped inside the back seat and directed the driver to her dorm. 

Throughout the ride, Yunjin wraps around the towel we used for our picnic around me to keep me warm and prevent the seats from getting wet. 

Once we arrived at her dorm, we paid the driver, get out of the car, and quickly go inside the dormitory building. 

As we enter the building we go into the elevator, press the second floor button, and the elevator takes us to the next floor. 

Once the metal doors opened, we walked into the corridor with Yunjin guiding me until we reached her dorm. 

She unlocks the door using a keycard before signaling me to go in first, and I followed her instructions as she followed suit. 

The door automatically shuts and the lights instantly turned on in the living room as the heater warms up the room. 

“Stay here, I’ll get you some warm clothes,” She instructed. 

“Wait, am I even going to fit into them?” I asked and she giggled.

“Don’t worry, Y/N, they’ll fit you just fine~,” She assured before winking at me causing me to blush. 

Shaking my head, Yunjin goes upstairs to fetch me a spare change of clothes as I patiently wait for her to return. 

About five minutes later, she comes downstairs with a pair of neatly folded pajamas. 

“T-Thank you, Noona...” I softly replied as I was shivering. 

“Anything for my best friend,” She said and I nodded. 

Yeah... Best friend... One thing, I forgot to mention is that I have liked- no loved her for a very long time. 

Sadly, it doesn’t appear that she’s aware of it as she’s too busy with her work life and I only assume she doesn’t feel the same way as I do. 

Anyway, not much I can do about it, I walked up the stairs to the bathroom, placed the change of clothes on the sink counter, undressed myself, and step inside the shower. 

Shutting the glass door, I turned the faucet to warm water, soaking myself before rubbing soap on my body.

Looking to see what body wash and shampoo I could use, there was a wide variety which isn’t surprising considering they take good care of their bodies. 

“Crap... Which one should I use? I don’t want to make Noona’s bandmates angry...” I asked myself as I contemplated my decisions. 

“You can use that head shoulders and the dove body wash right there!” I hear a voice pointed out. 

“Oh, why thank you-” I was about to say until I realized that someone was inside the bathroom with me. 

Looking out the glass to see who that voice came from, it was of course Yunjin causing me to jump, nearly slip because of the slippery tiles, and cover my dick. 

“What the fuck?! How long were you here?!” I shockingly asked and she giggled. 

“Hehehe~. As I said, you can use the head and shoulders and the dove body wash, that’s mine but you can use them for today, and to answer your question, only for a few minutes.” She explained and I deeply sighed.

“Thanks, Noona... But can I please have some privacy?” I asked and she smirked. 

“Nah, I think I’ll stay besides you’ve got a nice body~. When did you start working out~?” She playfully asked me and I shook my head.

“Just get out please...” I replied.

“Whatever you say, Y/N boo boo~,” She said before leaving the bathroom making me sigh in relief. 

Jeez, what is with this woman? She was never like this before... Yunjin was kind, cute, and most importantly innocent. 

Anyway, once I finished taking my shower, I dried myself using the towel hanging on the rack and put on the clothes that Yunjin provided me. 

Unfortunately, they were pretty damn tight exposing my abs a little but what really sucked is that it revealed my bulge. 

“Well, it’s only for one night... Besides what’s the worse that can happen?” I said to myself. 

Getting out of the bathroom, I placed the wet clothes in the laundry bin as Yunjin instructed and go downstairs. 

“Ah, I see you finished cleaning up, how do you feel?” She asked. 

“I feel much better, Noona, thank you for letting me use the shower,” I replied and she smiled.

“It’s nothing, come, sit with me, I wanna watch binge-watch Netflix!” She said as she patted on the couch. 

Sitting on the couch next to her, she turns on the TV, sets the channel to the Netflix app, and plays a random Kdrama movie. 

The drama was just like any other typical romantic genre but there were some funny scenes that we laughed at. 

However, there was one spicy scene where the actor and actress had sex as they kissed like it was the last thing they’d do on this planet. 

It didn’t help that the fact my friend down there is having a mind of its own, meaning that I’m getting a massive boner and the tight pants makes it quite obvious. 

Taking the pillow and blanket beside me, I covered it up and Yunjin to hopefully focus her attention on the movie rather than my big ass knob. 

Just as I thought I dodged a bullet, Yunjin suddenly places her hand on my thigh and it was dangerously close to my cock making me anxious and worried. 

“Shit...” I said in my mind as I prayed she doesn’t discover my boner.

“Is everything okay, Y/N, your face is so red and you're even sweating, do you have a fever?” She asked as she places her hand on my forehead. 

“Uhhh... Yeah, I’m totally fine, it’s just that scene makes me nervous, that’s all,” I lied. 

“Ah, I see, I’ll skip it then,” She replied and I sighed in relief. 

Seeing that I dodged yet another close one, I was proven wrong again as she wrapped around my cock. 

“Huh? What’s this?” She wondered as she slightly tightened her grip making me cringe. 

“What is it?” I nervously asked as the boner and the tight pants is making me feel uncomfortable. 

“I don’t know, hold on, I’m taking off the blanket,” She replied and my eyes widened. 

“N-No, I’ll get cold,” I pointed out and she raised an eyebrow. 

“Don’t worry, you big baby, I’ll only take a glance,” She assured. 

Fuck... I’m doomed... 

Yunjin removes the blanket, takes a glance to figure out what she was gripping onto earlier, and notices my big bulge. 

“Y-Y/N...” She said as her eyes widened at the sight of my boner. 

“U-Uhm... I like to stuff Japanese cucumbers into my pants, yeah! It’s a hobby of mine!” I lied. 

“Japanese cucumbers...?” She asked and I nodded. 

“Baby, do I look stupid to you? This is your dick, now be honest, is it frustrating and uncomfortable to have this under your pants?” She asked and I sighed before nodding. 

“S-Sorry, Noona, this is so embarrassing, I’ll take care of it!” I replied before getting up from the couch.

Right when I was about to get up, she pins me back down and straddles onto my lap. 

“There’s no need to be ashamed, baby, we all get horny sometimes, even me, and right now, I’m soaking wet just looking at your huge cock, and not only that, there’s something else I wanted to confess.” She explained.

“W-What is it?” I nervously asked and she smirked. 

“I’ve loved you for so long but you’re too dense to see it and I know you love me too, so how about I help you out with this tight situation as your girlfriend, what do you say~?” She offered and I gulped. 

“O-Of course, Noona, I’d love to be your boyfriend,” I answered and she smiled. 

“Good boy~,” She replied before getting off the couch and onto her knees.

Slowly, she lowered my pants along with my underwear revealing my nine-inch cock making her drool and stare. 

“God, you’re so huge, and you’ve been hiding this from me the whole time but now I get to have it all to myself~,” She said as she jerked me off. 

“Mmmmmm~.” I moaned. 

“Do you like this baby boy~? Let me lubricate you first~,” She said before taking my length into her mouth.

Welcoming the warm feeling around my shaft, she could barely reach the base without it hitting the back of her throat. 

“God Jen, it feels so fucking good~,” I moaned. 

Meeting her gaze, I could see the sheer lust and love in her eyes turning me on even more as she kept bobbing her head up and down. 

After a few moments, she takes my dick out of her mouth, undresses her tank top, shorts, and undergarments showing off her nude body. 

Not wasting anytime, I picked her up, went upstairs to her room, placing her onto the bed before hungrily sucking her tits. 

“Yes baby just like that, mark my tits, they’re all yours~,” She said before loudly moaning. 

Afterward, I take off my shirt revealing my three abs, Yunjin slowly traces the lines and couldn’t take her eyes off of it. 

“Since when did you get so hot~?” She asked. 

“I’ve been working out the past few years since you started training,” I answered and she giggled. 

“Good, because rememebr this is all mine now, and nobody else can have it, understood~?” She whispered into my ear sending chills down my spine. 

“Y-Yes, Noona,” I answered and she smiled. 

Continueing where we left off, I slowly insesrt my length into her pussy and she clenched her teeth in pain as this was our first time together. 

“A-Am I hurting you?” I asked. 

“I-It’s okay, just keep going,” She insisted and I nodded. 

Pumping my dick in and out, she was tight as fuck, Yunjin leans foward to grab a hold of my shoulder as I slowly pounded her. 

“That’s it, I want you to impregnant me, baby, give me your babies~,” She said. 

“B-But isn’t that a little too quick?” I worringly asked.

“You let me worry about the details, now do it~?” She replied before moaning. 

As we continued making love for hours maybe, my balls felt tight and her walls started to squeeze my dick to death. 

“Shit, I’m close baby~!” She warned. 

“Same here,” I replied. 

“Do it, cum inside your Noona, I know you want to~!” She insisted. 

At the same time, we both came, but I was scared because I actually did it inside of her meaning that she could get pregnant. 

We both collapsed onto each other on the bed, catching our breaths, looking at her face, even with messy hair she was still beautiful as she gave me a tired and loving look. 

“A-Are you going to get pregnant?” I worringly asked and she laughed.

“Don’t worry, baby, I only said that to motivate you, I’m still on protection so will be fine.” She assured and I sighed in relief. 

“So what you said earlier, you love me? Or is it because of lust?” I curiously asked and she shook her head. 

“No, baby, I meant what I said, I truly love you, do you feel the same?” She asked. 

“Of course, Noona, I’ve loved for you so long but I didn’t think you’d share the same feelings as I do,” I answered and she smiled before pecking my lips. 

“Well, I’m happy to hear that and I promise to marry you in the future, maybe after my dating ban is lifted,” She promised and I chuckled.

“Yeah, probably best if we kept this secret otherwise you’ll get in huge trouble,” I replied. 

“Hehe~. I love you so much, baby, til death do us part~,” She said before carressing my cheek.

“I love you too, Noona, til death do us part~,” I replied and we cuddled for the night. 

[ihearthotgaymen]

Ꭰօղ’է ҍҽ ą ҍìէçհ, ҍҽ ą ʍąղէɾą

[cinnasweetss]

karmic lover | p.wb

SYNOPSIS: in which you come to wonbin as a karmic lover for all he's done, and continues to do, to julie. now he's forced to imagine you in her place.

GENRE: smut, pwp.

CONTENT: wonbin is the biggest dick on the planet (has the biggest one too), wonbin is in a relationship with julie, oral (m receiving), protected sex, mentions of cheating, reader is not actually involved just mentioned, wonbin is delusional as hell, mentions of wonbin taking readers virginity, other shit I know I'm forgetting to add.

A/N: I can definitely expand on this if need be...I actually just cut this part out of a whole fic I wrote and it made it into a standalone. lollll.

every day, around the clock, even in his dreams, you're all park wonbin can think about. the park wonbin who's known to be the campus' resident dick. literally and figuratively. known cheater and manipulator. especially when it comes to julie.

which is why he's been ignoring her, minus the fact they're supposed to be taking time away from each other.

julie comes in using the key that is for emergencies only. the key that wonbin should've given to sungchan instead. he'll have to get those locks changed eventually.

"Why haven't you answered my texts?" wonbin is everything but happy to see her. wishing she'd go away until he gets the feelings he has for you to go away. "We broke up." it's an exaggeration that makes julie roll her eyes. taking a break and breaking up are two different things. to her at least.

"Won..." she says, inching closer to wrap her arms around his torso. "let's make up, hm? you said you wouldn't do it anymore...I believe you." except he has, he never stopped. doesn't really plan on it either, he knows he only has to swear he'll never do it again for julie to fall right back in his lap. "Hm?"

he only does it because he thinks it'll help him stop thinking about you, that's all it is. that's why he kisses her, caressing her cheek like he did yours. making her get on her knees so he can imagine its you instead. imagine its you pulling him out of his sweats, you pushing his half hard cock past your lips that haven't touched any others but his. you that works and sucks his cock like its the last on earth.

he can imagine it, vividly, just as soon as he shuts his eyes. if he can't see her, he can imagine its you instead. it is you, its you choking on his length as he pushes it past your throat, you gagging around him so much it feels euphoric. he grabs your head, pushing your nose to his navel as he jams into your throat with no mercy. You try and push him away, give yourself room to breathe, but he won't let up.

not when he realizes its julie instead of the woman he wants it to be.

he pulls out of her mouth, pulling her over to his bedroom just a few feet away, and shoving her on his bed. the bed where he had you just a few nights before. writhing and squirming underneath him as he took your innocence.

he rips her out of her clothes, pulling her out her matching set that he didnt waste a single second looking at. a matching set that you wouldn't even put on. its quick, flipping her over so she bares her ass at him, and reaching in his nightstand to pull a condom on.

he needs to move quick, keep you in his head before he realises its julie, before he has a chance to get soft. he stuffs himself in her without a word. "Bin!" she cries, back arching just the way he likes it, back arching to where he can easily grab ahold of her hips and jam his cock into her. "missed this pussy...so much." it's for you, but it's okay if she hears it because right now she is you. he's able to slip back into imagining its you, and its so real.

"fuck, y/- julie. shit. just like that." her name tastes bitter in his mouth even though he's said it many of times before he met you. "baby! oh, god!" she's so oblivious wonbin feels a little bad for her. but not for long. only because her continuous outburst are pulling him from his fantasy.

he has to bend down and place his hand over his mouth to quiet her because she sounds nothing like you. this way he can ignore the muffled moans as he continues to use her. using her to get himself off because he can't have you. you're supposed to stay the girl he cheated on his girlfriend with. nothing more. you're not supposed to take Julie's place.

[wanfaibu]

CHOERRY ଘଓ Virtual Angel (2024)

[jenkooke]

[sekaiichi-happy]

SEULGI 181123, Chill Kill

[spaceymultimedia]

"Whiplash" (2024) - aespa

[siyeswan]

241225

[chaewonpark]

LOOSSEMBLE SENSITIVE, 2023

[xomaleyaxo]

Stolen Glances → Blackpink 5th Member

Synopsis: A long-hidden attraction is revealed, leading to an unexpected connection and the start of something new.

Wc: 2.6k

Pt 2: Stolen Hearts

"Never doing this shit again," Mirae thought bitterly after her most recent breakup with In-guk. The memories of their time together still stung, and she was annoyed at how things had turned out—how she had given so much of herself, only for it to end in heartache. The hard decision to walk away had been the right one, but that didn't make it any easier.

She had been through enough. Too many relationships that promised everything and delivered nothing but disappointment. So she swore it off. Love, dating, any of it. It wasn’t worth the pain.

She had decided to take time for herself, to learn to enjoy her own company and focus on everything but love. And for the most part, she did just that—spent a year rediscovering who she was outside of romance, finding peace in her independence.

That is, until Kim Mingyu walked into her life.

Or, more accurately, waltzed back into it. He'd always been there, lurking on the edges of her world, a friend of a friend. Someone familiar but distant, never someone she'd ever imagined in that way.

Yet, there was something different this time. Every time Mingyu was around, Mirae felt an unexplainable sense of comfort and ease that she hadn’t felt in a long time. It was as if his presence was a balm for her weary heart, a soothing reminder of simplicity and genuine connection.

She found herself looking forward to their interactions, enjoying the effortless conversations and the way he seemed to bring a sense of calm to her chaotic world. It wasn’t that she wanted to ask him out or even entertain the idea of starting a new relationship—she just liked being around him.

"Why’s there a little sparkle in your eye?" Yugyeom said teasingly as he watched Mirae walk toward him, a knowing smirk tugging at his lips. She had been socializing with a few of the other guests, including Mingyu, at the gathering, but clearly, he had noticed something more.

"What do you mean?" she asked, giggling slightly, though she knew exactly what he was hinting at. Yugyeom always had a way of seeing right through her, no matter how hard she tried to act nonchalant.

"Mhmmm, acting like you don’t know what I’m saying, huh?" he teased back, leaning in slightly as if they were sharing a secret. "I saw the way you were looking at Mingyu. And don't even try to deny it."

She rolled her eyes, but her smile gave her away. "You're being ridiculous, I wasn’t—"

"Please," he interrupted, chuckling. "You were practically glowing every time you guys were near each other. Don’t think I haven’t noticed the way you’ve been orbiting around him all night."

Mirae bit her lip, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks. "It’s not like that," she muttered, though even she could hear how weak her protest sounded.

"Yeah, sure," Yugyeom drawled, his grin widening. "Listen, Mirae, I’ve known you long enough to know when you're smitten. And from what I know... Mingyu's been waiting for you to notice him for a long time."

She blinked, thrown off by the sudden revelation. "Wait, what?"

Yugyeom nodded, a sly grin tugging at his lips. "You heard me. The guy’s been into you for ages. He just never had the guts to say anything because, you know... you guys were never around each other enough. But trust me, he’s had a crush on you forever."

Mirae blinked, trying to process what he was saying. "Wait, Mingyu? You’re joking, right?"

Yugyeom’s chuckle made it clear he wasn’t. "Come on, Mirae, don’t act so surprised. You really didn’t notice? He lights up like a Christmas tree every time you’re around. He’s been keeping it low-key, though, probably because you’ve been through a lot. But it’s pretty obvious to everyone else.'

Mirae felt a warmth creeping into her cheeks. Mingyu? The same Mingyu she’d only ever thought of as just another person who floated around in the same circles? She’d always assumed they were friendly because of their mutual connections, never once considering that there might be anything deeper there. He was familiar, yes—comfortable, even—but never someone she had really considered in a romantic light.

"I had no idea," she admitted, feeling a mix of confusion and disbelief. She looked across the room, where Mingyu stood laughing with some of their friends, completely unaware of the conversation happening about him.

"Yeah, that’s kind of the point," Yugyeom said with a laugh. "He never pushed because he knew you were focused on other things—your career, your past relationships. But believe me, that guy has had his eyes on you for a long time."

Mirae’s heart started to race as her mind replayed the moments she’d shared with Mingyu recently—the casual smiles, the effortless conversations, the way she’d started to notice how his presence brought her comfort she hadn’t expected. Was that why things had felt different with him lately? She thought she was just being paranoid, reading too much into things, but now it all made sense.

"I just... I don’t know," she muttered, suddenly feeling nervous. "I’ve always thought of him as just... there. A friend. Someone in the background."

"Exactly," Yugyeom said, leaning in with a teasing glint in his eye. "But he’s not just a background character, is he? Not anymore."

Mirae bit her lip, torn between the safety of keeping things the way they were and the thrill of exploring something new. "But what if I’m not ready? I’ve been through too much, and I’m not sure I can handle putting myself out there again."

Yugyeom softened, giving her a supportive smile. "Mirae, you deserve happiness. You’ve been guarding your heart for so long, but maybe it’s time to let someone in—someone who’s been waiting for you to see him. Mingyu’s not just anyone; he’s someone who’s always been quietly there for you. Maybe this time, it’s worth taking the risk."

Mirae glanced back at Mingyu, watching him from across the room as his laughter filled the air. She had spent so long thinking of him as just another face in her world, but now she was starting to wonder if he was meant to be something more—someone she could finally let in.

Maybe Mingyu was worth the leap.

As the night progressed, Mirae found herself quietly watching as Mingyu made his way over to Yugyeom, joining in on the laughter and easy conversation. She leaned against the wall, eyes following him, taking in how effortlessly he fit into the group. His laughter was infectious, his smile bright, and for a moment, she caught herself staring—really staring. He was undeniably handsome, but it was more than that. There was a warmth to him that drew people in, including her.

They had known of each other for a long time, always moving in similar circles, but never quite connecting like this. And now, with that new knowledge from Yugyeom—that Mingyu had liked her for ages—it complicated everything. She couldn't deny that there was something different between them now, something she hadn't felt before.

But Mirae had been down this road before. She had felt this spark with others, only to have it fizzle out or crash in a mess of hurt and regret. The fear of ruining what they had—this easy, natural friendship—was gnawing at her. What if this went wrong? What if she misread the signs or rushed into something that would only leave them both feeling broken?

Mirae sighed softly, pulling her gaze away from Mingyu and back to the drink in her hand. It was safer to leave things as they were, to pretend this pull toward him wasn’t growing stronger with every smile he flashed her way. But deep down, she knew it was already too late. The feeling was there, and it wasn’t going anywhere.

But Yugyeom, well, he was never someone to let things slide. He’d known both of them for years and could see the way their eyes lingered on each other, the way their conversations flowed with an ease that went beyond friendship. To him, it was obvious—they had something special. And being their mutual friend, he couldn’t help but feel it was his duty to give them that push in the right direction. He could tell that neither of them would take the leap on their own.

Yugyeom knew that despite Mirae now being aware of Mingyu's long-held feelings, she would never make the first move. Her hesitation, her fear of repeating past mistakes, held her back, and honestly, it frustrated him. He could see how well they fit together, how perfect they could be if they just let themselves take the risk. He had seen it time and time again, the subtle glances, the moments of quiet understanding between them.

He was tired of waiting for them to figure it out.

So, when the opportunity arose, he took matters into his own hands. Mingyu needed to know that this wasn’t one-sided, that Mirae wasn’t oblivious. Pulling him aside as the party wore on, Yugyeom wasted no time in spilling everything—Mirae's recent reaction to hearing about Mingyu's crush, the way she seemed torn between fear and interest.

“You’ve got to just go for it, man,” Yugyeom urged. “She’s scared, yeah, but she’s into you. You’re never going to know if you don’t try.”

Mingyu, caught off guard by the sudden push, looked over at Mirae, who was talking to someone across the room. He hesitated for a moment, nerves creeping in. "I don't want to make things awkward between us. What if it changes everything?"

Yugyeom shook his head. "You guys are already at that point. Trust me, it’s not going to get better if you sit around wondering. Just talk to her. You’ve liked her for ages, right? So go and tell her."

Mingyu stood there, listening to his own thoughts swirl, contemplating if he should take the risk. He trusted Yugyeom—after all, Yugyeom was closest to Mirae, and if anyone knew her true feelings, it was him. Still, doubt lingered. What if she didn’t feel the same way? What if their connection wasn’t as deep as he had hoped? He didn’t want to ruin the comfortable, unspoken bond they’d always had.

But he couldn’t keep standing on the sidelines.

Taking a deep breath, he steeled himself and started walking toward her. With every step, his nerves surged, but he forced himself to stay calm. She didn’t notice him at first, lost in a conversation with one of her friends. But when she glanced up and met his gaze, her expression softened into a smile that made his heart race even more.

“Hey,” he said, trying to sound casual, though his voice betrayed a hint of nervousness.

“Hey,” Mirae replied, her smile widening slightly. “What’s up?”

Mingyu hesitated for a brief second, then shoved his hands into his pockets, trying to appear relaxed. “I was just wondering... Do you want to maybe get out of here? Go for a walk or grab some air?”

Mirae blinked, a little surprised by the sudden offer, but nodded. “Sure, that sounds nice.”

They stepped outside into the cool night air, walking side by side. The sounds of the party faded behind them as they found a quiet spot, away from the crowd. For a while, neither of them spoke. The silence wasn’t awkward, but it was heavy with unspoken words, with things they had yet to say.

Mingyu glanced over at her, noticing how comfortable she seemed despite the quiet. He could feel the words bubbling up inside him, but his nerves kept tugging at him. Still, he knew this was it—if he didn’t say it now, he might never get another chance.

“So, uh... I’ve been meaning to talk to you,” he started, his voice softer now. “For a while, actually.”

Mirae turned to him, curiosity in her eyes. “About what?”

He stopped walking, and she did too, facing him now. He could feel his pulse quicken, but he couldn’t back down. Taking another breath, he finally let it out.

“I’ve liked you... for a long time,” he said, his gaze locking onto hers. “I didn’t know if I should say anything because I didn’t want things to get weird between us, but I can’t keep pretending it’s not there. You don’t have to say anything, and I don’t want you to feel awkward, but... I needed to tell you.”

Mirae’s eyes widened slightly, and for a moment, the world seemed to pause around them. Mingyu’s heart was in his throat as he waited for her reaction, unsure of what would happen next. But then, Mirae’s lips parted, and her expression softened in a way that made his heart skip.

“Mingyu…” she started, her voice barely above a whisper. She looked down, biting her lip as if trying to find the right words. When she finally looked up at him again, her eyes were filled with something tender and real.

“I… I like you too,” she admitted, her voice trembling slightly, but there was no hesitation in her words. “I don’t know when it started, but I’ve been feeling it too. I guess I was just scared… scared to ruin what we have, and maybe scared to admit it to myself.”

Mingyu blinked, a wave of relief and disbelief washing over him. He had spent so long convincing himself that his feelings for her would always be one-sided, that this moment almost felt surreal. “You do?” he asked, his voice quieter now, as if he needed to hear it again, just to make sure.

Mirae nodded, her smile growing a little wider, a little more confident. “Yeah, I do. I guess I’ve been trying to push it down because I’ve been hurt before, you know? After everything… I wasn’t sure if I was ready to feel like this again. But with you…” She paused, taking a deep breath, her eyes never leaving his. “With you, it feels different. I feel safe.”

Mingyu’s heart swelled at her words. All the doubt, all the fear that had been gnawing at him moments before seemed to melt away. He took a step closer to her, his hand instinctively reaching for hers. When their fingers brushed, it felt like everything clicked into place.

“I don’t want to rush you,” he said softly, his voice steady now. “We can take this slow, whatever you need. I just… I’m glad I finally told you.”

Mirae squeezed his hand, a smile playing on her lips as she looked up at him. “I’m glad you did too. I think I’ve been waiting for this, even if I didn’t realize it.”

For a moment, they just stood there, the tension and uncertainty between them replaced by a quiet understanding. The night air wrapped around them, but all Mingyu could feel was the warmth radiating from her. He didn’t know where this would lead or what the future held, but for the first time in a long time, everything felt right.

“I guess we should thank Yugyeom,” Mirae said with a soft laugh, breaking the silence. “He always knows, doesn’t he?”

Mingyu chuckled, shaking his head. “Yeah, that guy… He’s always been a step ahead of us.” He paused, then added, “But I’m glad he gave me the push I needed.”

Mirae smiled again, her eyes twinkling. “Me too.”

And with that, the weight of their unspoken feelings finally lifted, leaving behind only the thrill of what could be—the beginning of something new.

A/N: I loved incorporating Yugyeom into the story. He’s such a great friend to Mirae!

[myperfectsacrifice]

[carnalchastity]

yvesntual is typing….

[windyswurld]

there is no meme only red velvet 🩷🧡💙💚💜

Happy 10th anniversary to our cake girlies

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