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alreadyblondenow · 3 years ago
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He was many sins | Lee Donghyuck
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Part of @renhyucks ‘The First’ a Lee Donghyuck birthday special collab.
▸ Haechan x female!reader ▸ Inspired by the movie ‘The Notebook’, rich kids au but its more focused on the story ▸ SMUT, FLUFF, ANGST
Summary: “But what do you do when you don’t like what you’re discovering about Haechan? Your boyfriend. What do you do when he hurts you more than he shows that he loves you. But then again no one dares to leave. “
Word count: 10,217k 
Warnings: SMUT AFTER THE CUT. unprotected, corruption, making out, oral sex (female receiving) swearing, a lot of couple fights, Haechan is…. so bad, virginity loss, mentions of haechan smelled like cigarettes, Rich people and their problems, nipple play, finger fucking in a whole new level, rough sex but not so rough, vanilla sex (oh come on its their first time of course it has to be cute), mentions of other idols A/N: Pure fiction. I think if you already experienced a peaceful break up you would get my point in this story. wahahah okay enjoy. thank you! 
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Moaning quietly while Haechan fucks you slowly was the hardest thing to do. Especially when he takes your breath away while he goes deeper with every thrust and your lips have been attacked by kisses the moment you stepped into his room. Skin to skin and chest to chest, he has been clinging to your body like you’re about to disappear. Again.
But the best thing about this makeup sex was not the part where you see him cum right in front of you or while he’s kissing you while you enjoy your orgasm. It’s what comes after that.
When both of your bodies are warm after a good fuck, and you’re both breathing heavily closely together, feeling each other’s heartbeats. He kissed your sweaty body all the way down to your boobs and licked your sensitive nipples for a few seconds and then that’s when it happened...
“I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. Please come back to me, I’m sorry” he said. With tears in his eyes that stained your cheek while he gives you never ending sweet kisses and promises.
You both know, that this is the first time he apologized to you sincerely. The first time. And that instantly won your heart again that you burst into tears and kissed him back aggressively and he fell to his mattress. He cupped your face, hold you dearly, and accepted your kisses that he missed so fucking much.
That night, you just stay close to each other. Enjoying the cold breeze that goes through his window, each other’s soothing voices, and listening to each other’s soft giggles.
Staying in Haechan’s arms is a natural thing that made you comfortable, safe, and loved in no time. You close your eyes as you bask in his warmth... and you wish you didn’t.
You were like an angel sleeping beside him. He would do anything in the world just be with you like this forever, even though he knew he wasn’t good enough for you.
“Good morning” you greet him with a smile because you caught him staring at you so lovingly the moment you opened your eyes. “Are you okay?” you added.
“I feel great, you’re beside me what could I possibly want more in life?” he said and placed a kiss on your forehead.
And you wish that your relationship with Haechan is always like this, light as a feather, but it's not. It never was.
“Fuck- you didn’t even wake me up? It’s already afternoon, Haechan!”
Here we go again, Haechan said to himself. Watching you gather your clothes so quickly he sat up and bravely said, “We just got back together-“ he put his palm on his face and let out a heavy sigh that you hated hearing.
“I know. I know, and I’m sorry. Just please be patient with me- I have a college tour today with my mom and if she finds out we’re together again, I don’t know what to do anymore. What we have is not easy to manage, it never was”
Irritated and almost on the verge of being mad, Haechan wore comfortable clothes too and tried so much controlling his anger. “Fine. Okay, you don’t need to remind me that I’m not good enough for you,”
“That's not what I mean-“
“I know but that’s what you’re doing to me,”
You didn’t want to talk anymore knowing that this conversation can spark a fight again. “At least let me drive you just a couple of blocks away from your house. Can you let me do that?” Haechan said with a straight face, completely dressed already and all you can do is nod weakly.
“Haechan, I'm sorry-“ But just before you could finish apologizing, he’s gone and shut the door closed and it just makes you question if love is supposed to be this complicated.
1 YEAR AGO
“Trust me. You don’t like him. I heard Jaemin likes you, go for that dude and not Haechan” your cousin whines as she starts the car and drives you both home because getting you home late is the last thing she wanted to happen tonight.
“What if I really like him? He’s funny, sweet, and not to mention attractive”
“Lee Donghyuck is trouble and heartbreak wrapped into one. Fine, if you want to play with fire then be my guest”
And there it goes. The ugly truth that completely shut you up and did not defend Lee Donghyuck any further. The worst part is, he seemed nice and sweet the whole time you were having a conversation with him. Like none of what your cousin told you about him was true. And you just can’t believe it.
Questions kept running through your mind that you oh so want to ask your cousin but you knew it will just piss her off. So forget it.
But just as you thought that you’re going to stop thinking about him, you find yourself thinking about him harder than ever. It’s been a week since that fateful night, and you try so hard to forget about him by burying yourself with books and other school activities, but you couldn’t let go of the thought that maybe your cousin was just overacting. And you couldn’t let go of the beautiful memory for when you first laid eyes on him.
You remember how he was dancing under the bright party lights with a cig in his hand, puffing smoke as he enjoys his time on the dance floor. He was the epitome of loud and crazy, but that part of him did not bother you even the slightest bit and in fact, his free spirit was actually attractive. Even though you were the complete opposite and you knew right then and there that a guy like that will not be attracted to you, somehow, amidst the crazy atmosphere of the party, destiny still found a way for you to meet. Quietly.
“You’re not supposed to mix those two drinks. That will give you a stomachache the next morning,” he let out a small laugh before he makes you a decent drink. Something non-alcoholic, because he already knew you don’t belong in this scene. “You’re not from around here, aren’t you?”
“How’d you know? You know every person in this town?”
He just let out a small laugh and leaned on the wall, looking at you straight in the eyes that instantly made your legs weak. “I know because everyone in this town knows me and guessing you don’t have any idea who you’re talking to” he smirked and took a sip on his beer.
“You’re the guy who’s been so loud the whole night” you laugh and accepted defeat. What he said is true, you don’t know him.
“Lee Donghyuck. Friends call me Haechan. You. Can call me Haechan,”
“So we're friends now?” You asked after shaking his hand.
“Well, if that’s what you want. Me, I want more than friendship” he shamelessly said. “Tell me, if I ask you out for a date where do you want to go?”
“Why would I go out with you? I don’t even know you” you let out a cute laugh and offered him some chips.
“Well that’s the point of going out on a date, you learn about the person you’re with during dates” he smirked again.
And in that empty kitchen, you and Haechan had a decent conversation. Hating the smell of cigarettes that won’t leave his clothes but you don’t care anymore. In just a few minutes, he made your heart skipped a beat and the next thing you know your bodies are closer than before. But your cousin just had to ruin it and snatch you away from him.
And now that you know about Haechan’s true colors, you knew that you can’t handle him. There’s no way in hell that you can handle trouble. Is that why every person in his town knew who he was? Is it because he’s trouble and a pain in the ass? Whatever, you said to yourself. It has been a week since you met Haechan, and for exactly seven days, he’s in your mind 24/7.
You tried every distraction you could think of, tried every way to stop yourself from going through social media and search for ‘Lee Donghyuck’, you even tried imagining every bad thing Haechan could have done already to earn his title as the trouble maker to make yourself hate him. But nothing seems to be working.  
Today is one of those days where your parents invite friends, business partners, families of your family’s business partners and of course your relatives, to host a luncheon together near the river under this beautiful weather. Everyone is wearing fancy dresses, coats and they’re either boasting to each other or talking about business. It's a normal scene and nothing can surprise you anymore when it comes to your parent's luncheon. Your parents have been doing this ever since before you were born, and you heard that this was quite an event for the rich. Not everyone gets invited, but everyone wants to attend.
Sounds fancy and fun, right? But this very day disgusts you to the core, for at a very young age, this luncheon taught you to recognize fake and genuine people. In other words, it opened your eyes when it comes to the truth about the rich.
“I can't stop thinking about him,” you said to your cousin while ignoring the loud chatters of adults around the area.
“Oh look, there's Na Jaemin… to make you forget about his friend. Jaemin!” she called the guy who’s looking very sharp and... well, very much handsome than anyone in this place and approached you two with a smile. Perfect pearly whites. So perfect that it made you wonder how much teeth care his parents splurged on him when he just a little boy.
“Hi,”
The gentleman greeted and disturbed you and your ugly thoughts. He looked at your cousin for a second and then turned to you. “Y/n,” he greeted while looking at you as if he’s telling you how beautiful you are, “enjoyed my party last week?”
“Okay, I’ll leave you two and go, boast about my dress” your cousin joked and gave Jaemin a wink before she left you with him.
It was quite a moment you had with Jaemin, and to be honest, you had a great time. You think he has this amazing power of making you forget where you are right now because you were so drawn to him and his stories. And as time passes by with Jaemin, at the end of the day he finally earned your interest and scored a date with you next Friday after school. But the truth is, you only said yes to him because you were nice and you wanted to forget the thrill, excitement, and attractiveness of the Lee Donghyuck. Not because you find him interesting enough.
Come Friday, a stressful day for everyone, and Senior year wasn’t going as planned. That’s why you wanted to cancel your plans with Jaemin and just stay at home to deal with things. Jaemin has been very sweet and obvious for a whole week. He calls and messages you every day, checking up on you and continuously reminding you about how excited he is about your date this Friday. As if he's not obvious enough that he really likes you, nonetheless you didn’t want to ruin it for him.
Little did you know, as much you wanted to go on with the date, someone is definitely willing to go above and beyond just so this planned date will not happen.
Haechan has arrived. Yes. Haechan is the one who pulled up in front of your house with his expensive car. And you have no idea why he’s here and how the hell he found your house.
“Hi? Haechan... Did Jaemin sent you to pick me up or something?”
Leaning handsomely on his car frame, wearing a pitch black sunglasses that suits him very well, he smirked and let out a small laugh, raked his hair away from his face, and came closer to you.
“No I’m here to steal you away from him. Now, hop in before he gets here any minute,”
And with quick movements and a firm grip on your wrist, he put you inside his car. But not against your will of course. It was as if your feet knew you wanted to come, it was as if your body knew you needed to get in. But your mind was telling you every possible consequence once you get in his car.
The drive was so awkward. Half of Haechan's brain is telling "what the fuck did you do?" while the other is saying, "congratulations, at least she didn't slap you" Nonetheless, the date still happened. And it was mighty beautiful even though it’s far from planned. He told you he wasn’t prepared for anything and that going to your house, unplanned and uninvited was completely reckless and wrong. Not to mention he just betrayed one of his best friends. And he did all this for you.
He drove and drove as far as he can go and brought you to a movie theater somewhere you don’t know but you don’t care. He took you on a decent dinner where he paid generously even though you offered your share, but he didn’t let you. What a gentleman. And over dessert he kept on making you laugh with all his stories, and through his stories, you learned that he has a free spirit. He was free like a bird, unlike you.
“Do you always, do what you want?” you asked him.
“No,” he smiled weakly and reached for your hand, “at least not yet” he cleared his throat and changed the subject, “heard your family had a great luncheon last week,”
“You knew about that stuff?” and by ‘stuff’ you mean rich people shit. So if he knew about your family’s lunch party, Haechan must be rich too.
“I know what your thinking. And the answer is yes, but that’s my family’s money not mine. Besides, I’m not on good terms with them”
“How about your friends? The uhm… 7Dream? How long are you friends with them?”
“I think I’m already friends with them in my past life. That long. And I just betrayed one of them today and I have no regrets about it,” he smiled so handsomely at you.
It was an unexpected sweet day. Your first date with Lee Donghyuck and possibly the last one. He was full of surprises even for someone who didn’t plan this and because of that your affection for him was growing and it’s growing fast. You remember how that quick conversation during Jaemin's party bothered you for a week, you wonder how many weeks are you going to relive this date over and over and over again in your hea.  
On your way back to his car, it was really late already and you knew you’re going to be dead and grounded for the next few weeks. Not knowing about your situation and how your parents are really strict when it comes to your curfew, Haechan saw a public pool and told you, “come on it will be fun” and instantly climbed over the fence quietly and opening the gate from the inside for you.
“Were not supposed to do this” you whispered and reminded him like the good girl that you are.
“Says who?” He whispered back and proceeds to striping in front of you until he’s only wearing his boxers. You have never seen a guy strip in front of you and damn, he just makes you feel so shy whenever he’s careless and shameless like this.
"I have extra clothes in my car if that's what you're worried about" he said before he jumps in, the water splashes and instantly wet the new shoes that you specifically bought for this day. And you can’t believe you’re trespassing tonight. Seriously you're thinking about going to jail tonight and you're already thinking of an excuse to tell your parents. You’ve never done anything so reckless in your entire life but... you wanted to get in the water with him.
“Get in with me, please?” He pouted cutely, completely winning you over.
“Okay, but can you please turn around?” You asked of him and he immediately gave in to your request. You remove your dress with quick movements and secure it to somewhere dry. And with your matching thin underwear, you joined him shyly. Covering your body with your arms, shivering because of the cool water and trying so hard to avoid his deep gaze as he comes closer to you. And with only one soft touch you ended up pushing him away, almost panicking because you thought he will take advantage of you.
“Relax I just want to hold you close. It's warmer that way, I won’t do anything fishy,” he promised. And since he gave you his world, you reached for his hand and let him close the gap between your bodies and kept each other close in the middle of the pool. He made you wrap your legs around his waist, a bold move that felt so sinful but he didn’t do anything. Keeping his promise to you and continued to enjoy the silence of the night. When you felt him move and walk around the pool, you thought he will drown you just to make fun of you... but you are wrong once again. You then realized that he's swaying and pretending to be dancing with you. The sweet gesture made you smile and giggle, and to make the moment even more perfect, you hummed a song and Haechan instantly let out a laugh because he didn't think t that you would love his crazy idea of dancing in the middle of a public pool.  
“Are you going to hurt me in the end? Leave me after you take something away from me?” you ask him a pretty straightforward question, clinging to him even more and stroking your thumb on his wet cheeks but your eyes are on his lips.
“I can't promise you but I can show you,” he said softly and gently stroked your bottom lip like he was asking for permission to kiss you, which you gave him. And the kiss happened. Smiling in between kissing and holding each other closely, you feel no regrets anymore about doing something so reckless with him.
After that night, you and Haechan dated beautifully and got addicted to each other so fast that you can't stand being apart from each other even just for a day. Especially Haechan. Though he doesn’t show it to you that much, the man is very much in love and will do everything for you. He had never been with someone who cares about him deeply and genuinely, the way you hold on to him even when your relationship is not a smooth ride and the way you accepted him as him and not because you belong in the same rich world. You knew right on that he's not perfect, but you accepted him because he has always been a reckless choice from the very start, but you never regret anything when it comes to him. And even when it comes to the little things, you simply make him happy. May it be drawing a small heart on his hand, whenever you give him the last piece of dumpling, or as simple as returning his kisses with deeper ones.
He loves you. So much. But showing it was the hardest part because he didn’t want to show you that somehow he’s vulnerable. Whenever you two fight like crazy to the point that you slap him so hard even your hand hurt like hell, he can see that you can leave him any minute. And of course he’s not going to be the weak one in this relationship. But again, he loves you.
He shows it by getting mad at you whenever you talk to boys he doesn't know. Heck he even gets mad whenever you talk to his friends to the point that he’s ready to start a fight with them.
“Have you forgotten that I basically stole you from Jaemin!”
“I wasn’t his, to begin with-“
“That’s not my point! He used to fucking like you! Of course I’m threatened!” Haechan yelled at you outside Mark’s house in front of strangers and drunk teenagers. Funny how just a few minutes ago, you and Haechan were whispering sweet words in the middle of playing beer pong with his friends. And when he left you just a few minutes to get you a drink, he saw that Jaemin got you a juice already and he was beyond pissed that he pushed Jaemin so hard, making him spill his drink on your blouse.
Now you’re just cold inside your boyfriend’s car, on your way home while he drives silently. Not saying a single word the whole cold drive. No ‘im sorry’, no ‘i love you’, not even a ‘good night, see you tomorrow'.
He shows his love by being so possessive that he almost treats you like an item he dearly owns and not as his girlfriend. You never understand it but still, you’re willing to stay and fight for this relationship.
Your relationship wasn’t any other. And the difference of your worlds reflects on your relationship even if you don’t want to, it just naturally shows... that you and Haechan aren’t compatible but your two hearts are struggling and fighting for each other.
They say that the first months of being in a relationship were the sweetest and the best because this is the part where you will know each other deeper, the part where you just can’t wait to know more about your partner. But what do you do when you don’t like what you’re discovering about Haechan? Your boyfriend. What do you do when he hurts you more than he shows that he loves you. But then again no one dares to leave. You always find a way to forgive him and he finds a way to show you that he's sorry without telling you exactly that he is sorry.
“Why do you drive me crazy like this if you won’t have sex with me,” he moans and continues to kiss you hard. You have no idea how hard it is for Haechan to stop himself from fucking you, but nonetheless, he controls himself because he has no plans on forcing you. “I can’t even fuck my own girlfriend,” he said in between kissing and you can’t help but to get offended and push him away. “Ouch! What the fuck?”
“Is sex really that important to you that you can’t let this moment pass peacefully and let me kiss you without feeling guilty?” you exclaimed.
“Stop being a bitch! It’s not my fault you’re not ready!”
“That’s it,” you gather your stuff with quick movements, “We’re over. I’m breaking up with you” you hear yourself croak and the next thing you know you’re in tears but Haechan was quick to lock his door and did not let you get out of his car.
Baby, you didn’t mean that right? I’m sorry, please take it back. These were the words that Haechan wanted to say to you and the words that you wanted to come out from his mouth, but it didn’t.
“Don't be childish you didn't mean that. I’m just saying- Look, you keep asking me to show you how much I love you, well, sex is one of those things! That’s what normal couples do” he let out a heavy sigh and soothed the part of his face that you slapped so hard, “I want a relationship where we can do things together in bed but... ugh- Whatever, go inside your mother is probably looking for you”
And so you did.
You get inside your house feeling so mad and annoyed. While Haechan drove away without apologizing or saying something about the breakup. Is it over? He was right, you didn’t mean it because the moment he drove away you wanted him back. It just came out from your mouth like when you're drunk and you just say whatever that comes to your head... even if you didn't really mean it.
If you’re being honest, one of the many reasons why you doubt Haechan’s love for you is maybe because you never let him have you. Maybe, if you have sex with him, your relationship can be saved and can get better. At least those were the advice you received from his girl friends. Telling you that sex was one of the many things why Haechan is popular with girls. And that maybe he loves you so much that he’s willing to give it up for you just because he knew you’re not ready.
On the next day, you didn’t expect him to be waiting outside your school, still wearing his school uniform. By the looks of it, he went straight to your school after his class even though you told him it’s over last night. And truth be told you're glad that he's here.
“Hi” he greets you without a smile but he approached you and asked for your bag which you gave to him without hesitation. He kissed you on the cheek and walked you over to the front seat and open the car door for you.
“So where do you want to eat?” He said while putting his seatbelt on.
“You already know my answer,” you answered calmly and with a small smile. He nodded and focused on driving, you wonder if he wanted to talk about the fight last night, you wanted to say sorry but you figured you didn’t do anything wrong. And while you’re in the middle of contemplating whether to bring up the fight last night or not, he reached for your hand while he was driving. Eyes on the road but he knew what he was doing when he got ahold of your hand which he kissed one too many times and it made your heart melt.
He loves you.
After that day Haechan never brought up sex again. He would rather be careful with his words and showing you that he’s trying to be better, than talking things out with you and thinking of a solution together. No, Haechan is not like that. He will do everything in his own way.
The fight regarding having sex stopped, thankfully. But fighting over the smallest of things will never go away. Especially when it comes to jealousy. Whether he’s the one who’s jealous, or you’re the one who’s getting really sick and tired of all the girls flirting with him, in front of you. The fight will either last for days, weeks or if you’re lucky enough it can only last a few hours. But no matter how you end up getting mad at each other, it can always be solved by sweet and sincere kisses. Forgiveness was always on the table and because of that, you feel like your relationship is invincible. As long as you forgive and forget.
“What If let you have sex with other girls... you know like a one night stand?”
You blame the stuffy air inside his car, the smell of cigarettes from his hair and his deep kisses that kept you moaning for the last few minutes.
You knew it was a stupid idea but you really can’t stomach how Haechan tries so hard to control his horniness whenever you two are making out and his kisses were becoming different and so is the way that he touches you. He’s struggling but you.... it feels so good to you that you feel like you’re going to give in any minute to him.
“That’s stupid-“
“Baby you’re like a vampire controlling your thirst. Look at me, look what you’ve done” you said in your calmest. Breathing hard from the heavy kisses, your dress skirt is lifted so high that he can already see your panties, your bra cups were pulled down from the inside of your dress, not to mention your nipples are hard... in other words you looked so ruined and it’s all Haechan’s doing.
He didn’t say a word but immediately tried making you decent again by fixing your clothes and wiping his spit on your cheeks due to wild kissing. He wanted to say that he’s sorry but nothing is coming out from his mouth.
“I’m not mad and to be honest I am sorry,”
“For what? I’d rather feel like shit over and over again rather than cheat on you. I have your nudes and I can take care of myself when I get home. Please never mention this again. It’s stupid Y/n,” he said and kissed you on your temple.
After that conversation with Haechan you always try to find ways to satisfy him. Ways that are subtle, but has a heavy kick for Haechan. Like whenever you use your tongue and dominate the kiss, whenever you ended up sitting on his lap while making out, whenever you reach for his hand to make him cup your boobs and tell him to knead them clothed.
And the shit that made him lose his mind, is when you removed your shirt and bra for the first time in front of him. You swear you witnessed his jaw dropped. It was during a quiet afternoon in his house and you ended up making out in his cozy bathroom where it always smelled good.
He came closer, and slowly put his hand at the small of your back and started kissing your temple, down to your cheeks and lips, but he wasn’t satisfied and so he started kissing your neck and making you weak.
“Can I touch you?” He asked through a soft whisper that sent tingles on your pussy.
“Of course,” you answered.
He touched your left boob first with his right hand. Looking directly at what he’s doing, the way his hand kneads your boobs, how his thumb brushes on your nipples and makes it hard and sensitive. He can’t believe that this is really happening now. And he made it even more real for the both of you when he started to kiss the valley between your boobs and slowly driving himself towards your sensitive spot. His kisses on your boobs felt great and tingly that you were clenching and unclenching the whole time.
But just as you thought that he was done, he made you sit on the cold tile of his sink and spread your clothed legs so he can place himself in between your legs. Haechan took you by surprise when you felt his tongue swipe on your nipple, and then he completely devoured it. Kissing it like it was your mouth, licking it fast and slow which makes you jolt every time. Left and right he takes his precious time playing with your nipples. It doesn't matter how long he has been kissing and licking them, it felt fucking good.
“Do you like it?” He asks, kissing your mouth for the meantime to give your nipples a rest. You returned the kiss and put your arms around his neck, and without any warning, Haechan then pinched both your nipples and gave the right amount of pressure to make you weak and aroused.
“Mmm. Fuck- do it again?” You ask with an innocent tone. Kissing him on the lips and on his neck to make him give in to your request.
“No,” he smirked and it made you giggle and scoff. “Thanks for letting me do this,” he placed an innocent kiss on your lips and reached for a clean shirt from his rack. He helped you look decent again and after that moment in his bathroom, your day continued in his bed while watching Netflix.
Not long after what happened, you and Haechan started fooling around even more. And by fooling around, that means he can do more than nipple play to you now.
It started when he was licking and kissing your boobs while you’re comfortably lying in his bed, making beautiful noises that only Haechan can hear. Your shirt was lifted just above your chest and your bra was long discarded and already on the floor. You thought that this would be a normal heavy makeout and intense nipple play, but Haechan decided to tease you and did something you have never experienced before.
You didn’t quite expect it and you were busy moaning with your eyes closed when he did it. Suddenly you felt his tongue interact with your wet panties. He holds you down when you were about to get up, but he was strong and to be honest, you like what he was doing. So you accepted defeat and accepted the pleasure that he was giving.  
He kissed your inner thighs while playing with the hem of your panties, shy to ask if you want to go further. But you voluntarily opened your legs and put your hand above his head, playing with his soft locks while he kisses your clothed pussy. And when he finally removed your panties slowly, again he can’t believe that this is happening.
Haechan licked your very wet slit slowly, up and down, while watching you moan. He wanted to know what’s on your mind, he wanted to know if he’s doing a good job through your words. Is he licking and touching you in the right places? But even though his head is full of thoughts right now, he wanted one thing to happen. He wanted to do a good job pleasuring you because you deserve it.
Throwing away his thoughts on the side, he hooked his arms around your legs and parted your pussy lips without any warning. That bold move made you open your eyes and tried closing your legs for you feel very sensitive right now. He focused on licking your clit, and in no time you were a moaning mess. Even messier than before.
Since this was your first time receiving such pleasure, as expected you came so early and your legs were shaking nonstop. Of course, your boyfriend stopped. But he stopped not because he didn’t want to overstimulate you, but because he has something new in his mind.
“You okay? How was it?” He asked with a cute smile, placing himself on top of you while watching you get down from your previous high. This is his first time making you cum. And he loved how your body feels warm against him.
“Good. So good” you smiled weakly.
“In that case, can you give me another one?” he started kissing your neck and kneading your boobs, grinding his clothed cock on your thigh and you felt his hard bulge. Slowly his hand traveled between your legs and you spread them voluntarily. You knew what he was going to do, you see this happen in porn. And given that you’re incredibly wet right now, he was confident that two fingers will go in smoothly.
So he put two fingers inside you and positioned himself on top of you like he was fucking you already. He matched the motion of his fingers with the motion of his hips. This is the closest he can get to having sex with you.
“You feel so tight, fuck I can’t wait to fuck you someday,”
He whispered those filthy words near your ear in the most sexiest tone and surprisingly you love it. You cling to him even more, putting your hands inside his shirt and feel his warmth.
“I’m half naked and you’re fully clothed. You’re so unfair,” you informed him and kissed him deeply. “Faster,” you pleaded, and of course Haechan gave in. In no time you’ve reached your high again clenching and unclenching while his fingers are still inside you. Trying to plot another plan on making you cum, you stopped him already before you could voluntarily open your legs again. He chuckled and promised you, “okay okay. No more. Kiss me? Did you have fun?”
You placed kisses around his face, still weak from your high but it feels good that you and Haechan are having such an intimate moment. “I loved every second of it,” you answered and kissed him down until he lands on the mattress.
Moments like this are the ones you love the most whenever you and Haechan are not fighting and putting your pride first. It's not because he made you cum for the first time, and finger fucked you for the first time. You love the feeling of peace between your two hearts... even just for a few hours.
But of course, all good things come to an end, a week after that unforgettable moment you got into a big fight with Haechan. It was regarding meeting your parents and the revelation during that fateful luncheon.
Haechan didn’t want to do it at first because attending the luncheon means he has to dress up for the occasion like he’s attending one of his family gatherings during the holidays. He hated those days. But nonetheless, he’s doing this for you and picked up a decent suit even though he’s not sure if he picked the right suit for the event. He did his best and definitely put an effort into it.
“What are you wearing? At least give some effort- you’re meeting my parents for goodness sake” you whine and tried fixing his hair. He even smelled like cigarettes.
Annoyed and frustrated, Haechan shook his head in disbelief and can’t believe what he’s hearing from you. He wanted to say that he tried so hard to look decent for this fucking event but he didn’t want to say it out loud because he knew you will end up fighting.
The luncheon was a waste of time. Most of the time he’s in his own little corner with a glass of water in his hand and it seems like you forgot that you have him as a guest for today.
Funny how Haechan realized that it doesn’t matter if you both belong in the same rich world, he’s still not good enough for you..
“So Haechan where are you planning to go to college?” your mother asked but deep inside she doesn’t care about any of that.
“Not planning” Haechan answered rudely. You secretly reached for his lap to remind him who he’s talking to but he didn’t care and kept eating.
Meanwhile, your mother knew exactly what to do with this young stupid love. And because he didn’t like the way Haechan talks to her, she decided to further ruin Haechan’s afternoon.
“Do you know that Y/n is going to college? And she got accepted to a prestigious college. I’m so proud of you darling, we just got the letter yesterday,”
"That's good ma'am. I guess you're glad because she can stay the hell out of me right?" he smirked and enjoyed his food. But your mother did not shut up after that ruckus. She kept on boasting about your achievements in life, not because she's proud of you or anything. She only wanted to piss Haechan and show him that he will never be good enough for you.
Just like how his father's company is not good enough to be one of your family's business partners.  
All his rage and anger came out a few days after that fucking luncheon. He didn’t call you, came to your house or picked you up after school like he normally does. And during that time, the space between you and Haechan made you realize that if this young love can’t survive before you leave for college, that’s your wake up call. And you promise to yield and not fight for this relationship anymore. But the way you see it now, you’re the only one who’s willing to work on this relationship and Haechan does not care at all anymore.
Until he finally showed up in the middle of the night, a week later. He looked like shit, he’s drunk and you can’t let him drunk drive his way home. So you sneaked him to your room and took care of him quietly. Good thing Haechan is not loud whenever he’s drunk and that he sobered up while you were helping him clean up.
After a week of not talking and not seeing each other, just like that you quickly forgive and forget about it. Because you knew he'd do the same thing if you were in his shoes. You missed his warm embrace, the sound of his heartbeat, and the feeling of his fingers intertwined with you. And tonight he’s incredibly clingy.
“Keep quiet you’ll wake everyone “ you giggle softly and kept him close after receiving a number of ‘i love yous’ from him. And even though he smelled like alcohol and cigarettes tonight, you don’t care.
“Do I still make you happy?” he asked out of nowhere. “Don’t leave me. I’m nothing without you. You’re the only good thing left in my life”
“I always hurt you and sometimes you deserve it because you’re a bitch. But I love you so much. You know that right? Don’t leave. Please”
That time, you can’t move or respond to what he said because you don’t know what to say. And deep inside you can’t admit to him the ugly truth that you have to break up with him eventually if all things fail.
“Want to do it tonight?” Haechan brought you back to reality and the next thing you know he’s kissing your neck and putting his hand inside your sleepwear. He kneads your boobs right away, pinching your nipples just how you like it and instantly making you feel good. Oh he knows what he’s doing, then you remember.... he asked you something important.
“Mhmm. You have my consent” you said in a very sweet tone. It was dark in your room and you can’t see each other that much but you felt him smile through the kiss.
He immediately removed his clothes and you did the same with your sleepwear. And while you were busy getting naked, you were feeling kind of happy and excited to be honest. No more being shy, no more delays. Maybe after this night, finally your relationship can go smoothly.
“What’s on your mind?” He once again brought you back to reality with his kisses around your naked body.
“Us” you answered in a soft moan. Swinging your arm around his neck while the other goes in between your bodies. You kept the pleasure coming by taking the first step by bravely stroking his hard cock. Sliding it up and down your wet slit, oh how naughty of you, you thought. You have never been this sinful. You watch him roll his head back while he’s on top of you and in between your legs, arms on both sides of your head, and those beautiful moans and low grunts... you only heard them tonight.
“I’ll take over now,” he said and removed your hand from his cock. He lined it immediately on your opening, looked at you and slowly pushed in.
As expected, you were so tight and it fucking hurt.
“Continue?” He asked, of course you nod.
Pushing in again with the same slow pace but this time his lips are on your lips and his hand is kneading your boobs. Slow sex is not his thing, but this time he wouldn’t mind savoring this moment with you. So by the time that he’s fully inside, he stopped moving and enjoyed the tightness of your hole and the warmth of your walls.
“Worth the wait” he said and planted a kiss on your lips. “I should’ve said this before I go inside you,” he chuckled at his own doing, “but let’s not fight anymore. I’m so tired of fighting and us hurting each other. I’ll be better I promise,”
“Yeah, you definitely should’ve told me that before you pushed in” you both giggled and proceed to kiss. And finally, fucking finally, he moved his hips and he went deep on his first thrust.
“Fuck Haechan- you really know what you’re doing”
He just smiled and kissed you down until he reaches your chest and sucked your nipples. He pinned your legs on the mattress, looked at you straight in the eye and fucked you at a steady pace. Given that it’s your first time, the sex was kind of boring for Haechan but for you, it was heaven in bed, but he made sure that you get the perfect experience for your first time. How? Well, he started by not letting you cum too early by not stimulating your clit yet. He made sure every inch of you is touched, even your toes and he’s planning on doing that by giving you a mind blowing orgasm.
He suddenly pulled out, and gave you rest and time to breathe. Asking you questions that don't really register in your brain right now, you just smile and nod while you feel him slide his cock up and down your slit, coating it with your pussy juices and stimulating you a bit.
“Does it still hurt?” He asked.
“Not anymore, the hurt is long gone I think it’s because I’m so wet right now”
“So that means I can do this now?”
“Do what now-“ and just like that he cut you off with a hard thrust. You covered your mouth because he’s now fucking you a little harder than earlier and you love it so much that your eyes are rolling back and your lips are parting.
With hard grunts and heavy breathing, Haechan continued to fuck you harder and you take it without a question. But just as you thought that this is all the pleasure he can give you now, he finally put his thumb on your clit and put pressure on it while fucking you hard. You feel the impact of every thrust and see your boobs bounce up and down because of the intensity.
When you finally came, he covered your mouth with his free hand and let you shiver beneath him while you enjoy your high. He was satisfied even though he clearly can’t cum tonight and make a mess.
“Want me to give you head before you sleep?” You weakly offered.
“No, I’m fine. Thank you,” he kisses you on your forehead and helped you wear your panties again.
Both of your bodies are sweaty and tired but no one cares and you still met in the middle of your bed, wearing only your underwears. Neither of you wanted to finish this night, neither of you wanted to sleep and meet in your dreams, you just want to talk and talk and talk with each other. It felt like you're having your first date again. But because of the good sex earlier, you accidentally fall asleep on Haechan's chest while you were listening to him talk.
"Didn't even let me say 'good night', huh?" he scoffed and embraced you tighter, "I love you, good night" he whispered and followed you in you dreams.
On the next day, you woke up without Haechan on your side so quickly got up and made your way downstairs to check if he was gone or your mother found out that you sneaked him in last night.
When you look through the window, you saw his car still parked so that means he's around your house somewhere. Then you heard distant voices coming from the dining area and quickly checked on it. Only to find out that your mother is talking to him while she's eating her breakfast. At first look Haechan looked like shit and it’s obvious that he’s having a headache. Seeing that no one is really having a good time with their “talk”, you bravely excused your mother from breakfast and brought her to the living room where you thought Haechan wouldn’t hear you, but he clearly can.
“That boy is trash! He’s a disgrace from his family and it’s either he will get you pregnant or he will drag you down- Now you told us you will end things with him!” Your mother exclaimed.
“I love him I can’t just do that-“
“You’re young you don’t know anything about love!”
"You can't see it because you don't know how to love!" you yelled back at her then realized that it’s useless to talk to your mother so you walked out and went to Haechan, only to find him leaving already. You tried to stop him by calling his name over and over again, but he won’t stop walking towards his car but thankfully you got a hold of him.
“I’m sorry my mother is a monster” you apologized to him and tried to ask for a hug but he refused like he was disgusted to you or something.
“I should go and think about us Y/n, this fucking relationship is not healthy anymore”
Hearing it from the guy you love and from the guy you spoke highly in front of your parents completely broke your heart. You can't believe that you yelled at your own mother for him, only to be treated like this in the end. You scoffed and went closer to him, pushing him hard and slapping him. Making him remember his promises last night and what happened in your bed. It was scandalous and you're 100% that your neighbors can hear you and Haechan yell at each other.
“Fine! We’re over! I’m breaking up with you for good” you sob and continue hitting him. To your surprise, he opened his car door and ignored what you just said.
When he started his car, you regret saying the words again right this instance. “No- wait, we're not really breaking up right? You’re going to fix this tomorrow right? Baby? Haechan?”
But he didn't stop at nothing and drove away from you. And as you follow him while he drives away from you, you felt so hopeless as you see him leave and disappear. Is this the breakup that you both deserve after loving each other fiercely?
You feel weak as if your legs forgot how to carry you at that very moment you feel lost. Lost and you felt like something dear and special was taken away from you.
Does Haechan really mean what he said last night? Or is it just for show to have your consent that easily for sex?
That’s it right? Now that he already had you, he has no intentions of keeping you further because he already had what he wanted. And if that’s really the case then there's no point in fighting for this relationship anymore.
He didn’t show up for days and weeks again and that made your breakup official, you guess. But this time, you’re not stupid enough to chase him and ask him to come back. Although the pain in your heart still makes you cry before you sleep, but each day that passes helps you grow and move on from him. Moving on wasn’t simple, you knew that from the very start and on top of that, you still can’t believe that your relationship ended just like that.
During Jaemin's graduation party where you badly needed to attend because of your cousin, you happen to see him there with his friends and some unknown friends. Of course you didn’t take a second look, you already knew that it was him and you’re not planning to ask his attention. So you just ignored him and make everyone realize that you two had broken up already.
It was heartbreaking. You feel the room spinning even though you haven’t had any alcohol the moment you arrived. You feel your chest being squeezed so tight that you feel like someone is hugging you so tight from behind and is about to crush your bones.
Like you, Haechan accepted the breakup because he knew he should stop hurting you like this. And little did you know that Haechan is suffering as much as you are and he hated seeing you like this. His head was most of the time not present lately because he’s busy thinking about you. He feels like he has been hurting and strangling you all this time, caging you into his own little world when you can fly and achieve many great things. And during your time away from each other, he promised to himself that he will try and stop being so selfish by trying to get back to you because he knew the same things will happen over and over again but this time the hurt will be triple for the both of you and he can't do that.
But tonight is his last chance. His last chance to be with you before he sets you free. He loves you. More than you could have ever imagined.
So he quickly followed where you’re headed and decided to bravely talk to you. Only to find you on the exact same spot where he saw you for the first time. Alone. He gently tapped your shoulder and brought you back to reality for that hopeful talk. But he saw you in tears for the first time and he just lost it.
He made small talk, and you savored it.
“Do you remember the night when we first met in this exact spot? It was a good night. I had a great sleep that night by engraving your smile in my head and just… looking forward to seeing you again, even though I’m not incredibly sure that we’ll meet again. But I made it happen”
“How could I forget? You were so loud that night”
“I was loud like that because I was catching your attention” he cleared his throat before he further continues with his confession, “The day I heard about your date with Jaemin, I just snapped and drove straight to where you are even though I don’t know the direction to your house. But I made it happen”
“You hurt me all the time” you blurted out completely changing the mood of your conversation from light to really heavy.
“And that’s why I never apologized because words can’t do shit. I showed you how much I love you right? It’s just… it’s never enough and that’s what's killing me,” You can’t see it but he’s in tears too, still finishing his strong drink to gain more confidence in telling you what he really feels. “Let’s get out of here, be with me” and finally he reached out to you because he thought being honest was enough but then again, he fell short.
“How can you do that to me?” you pushed him away. Harder than expected. “You told me on our first date that you wouldn’t hurt me or leave me after taking something precious from me?”
“Do you really think I’d leave you just because we already fucked?” he scoffed but you see right through him that he was hurt. So that answers your questions, your judgments aren’t true. You watch him drink his beer in one go and threw the red cup, that simply means he’s offended, angry and frustrated. “Whatever. But can you please come with me? Please?”
And without hesitation you came with Haechan and let him drive you away from the chaos of the party and from your cousin. You aren’t exactly in peace with him yet, but it started with one kiss. Then one thing led to another and the next thing you know you’re both naked and kissing in his bed.  
Moaning quietly while Haechan fucks you slowly was the hardest thing to do. Especially when he takes your breath away while he goes deeper with every thrust and your lips have been attacked by kisses the moment you stepped into his room. Skin to skin and chest to chest, he has been clinging to your body like you’re about to disappear. Again.
But the best thing about this makeup sex was not the part where you see him cum right in front of you or while he’s kissing you while you enjoy your orgasm. It’s what comes after that.
When both of your bodies are warm after a good fuck, and you’re both breathing heavily closely together, feeling each other’s heartbeats. He kissed your sweaty body all the way down to your boobs and licked your sensitive nipples for a few seconds and then that’s when it happened...
“I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. Please come back to me, I’m sorry” he said. With tears in his eyes that stained your cheek while he gives you never ending sweet kisses and promises.
You both know, that this is the first time he apologized to you sincerely. The first time. And that instantly won your heart again that you burst into tears and kissed him back aggressively and he fell to his mattress. He cupped your face, hold you dearly, and accepted your kisses that he missed so fucking much.
That night, you just stay close to each other. Enjoying the cold breeze that goes through his window, each other’s soothing voices, and listening to each other’s soft giggles.
Staying in Haechan’s arms is a natural thing that made you comfortable, safe, and loved in no time. You close your eyes as you bask in his warmth... and you wish you didn’t.
You were like an angel sleeping beside him. He would do anything in the world just be with you like this forever, even though he knew he wasn’t good enough for you.
“Good morning” you greet him with a smile because you caught him staring at you so lovingly the moment you opened your eyes. “Are you okay?” you added.
“I feel great, you’re beside me what could I possibly want more in life?” he said and placed a kiss on your forehead.
And you wish that your relationship with Haechan is always like this, light as a feather, but it's not. It never was.
“Fuck- you didn’t even wake me up? It’s already afternoon, Haechan!”
Here we go again, Haechan said to himself. Watching you gather your clothes so quickly he sat up and bravely said, “We just got back together-“ he put his palm on his face and let out a heavy sigh that you hated hearing.
“I know. I know, and I’m sorry. Just please be patient with me- I have a college tour today with my mom and if she finds out we’re together again, I don’t know what to do anymore. What we have is not easy to manage, it never was”
Irritated and almost on the verge of being mad, Haechan wore comfortable clothes too and tried so much controlling his anger. “Fine. Okay, you don’t need to remind me that I’m not good enough for you,”
“That's not what I mean-“
“I know but that’s what you’re doing to me,”
You didn’t want to talk anymore knowing that this conversation can spark a fight again. “At least let me drive you just a couple of blocks away from your house. Can you let me do that?” Haechan said with a straight face, completely dressed already and all you can do is nod weakly.
“Haechan, I'm sorry-“ But just before you could finish apologizing, he’s gone and shut the door closed and it just makes you question if love is supposed to be this complicated.
Your relationship with Haechan is like a never ending loop right now where you fight then make up do it all over again and it seems like no one is giving up but you’re both exhausted and tired already. And you felt the tiredness for the first time today. You didn’t want to break up with him, but he’s right, staying in this relationship is not healthy anymore.
It hasn't been a day since you and Haechan got back together but look at you now. Hanging by a thread. The words that you exchanged earlier with each other were never before spoken. He wasn't shouting, you weren't either, and you're 100% that you're both calm that time. But you still exchanged hurtful words despite being calm. And you don't want any more fights like that in the future.
The drive to your house was quiet, but his hand was holding your hand the whole time. And you both knew that this is the last time that you're doing this.
“I think we're thinking the same thing after what happened earlier” he started and it gave you great relief that even in your very last moments of being together, you both still chose to forgive but now, forgive and let go.
"I think we tried enough” he said.
“I think so too,”
“I love you,” he said it first.
“But I think we should grow apart from now on,” you dried your tears and bravely hugged him. "I love you too Lee Donghyuck"
Now this, is a breakup.
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THIS GIF DOESN'T BELONG TO ME!!
hey y'all, daisy here 🤠 this is from my jungwon fic on wattpad :)
-> genre: fluff, humour
-> high school au!
-> characters: yang jungwon, fem!oc, jay park (enhypen), nct 127!
-> word count: 6k!
ENJOY!!
ONE!
The halls were noisy as everyone crowded around the bulletin board on the second floor to check their class, as expected on the first day of school. A shell of students surrounded a girl, standing directly in front of the papers looking for her name. Her finger trailed along the white paper, stopping when she found it, bringing it to the right of the page, checking for the class and room number. Class 2-B, she thought as she moved away from the crowd, making her way to the room.
When she reached her destination, she could already predict how wild her new class was going to be; kids were laughing, paper planes and balls were being thrown and kids were even drawing and writing things all over the chalkboard. She took in a deep breath and was about to walk in when she suddenly remembered something- the most important part of the first day at a new school. The teacher’s office. She turned sharply and started walking, completely oblivious to the boy who was coming her way.
“Jungwon, watch it.” someone said.
The girl finally looked up to see if someone was going to bump into her, but there was no one in sight, only the students talking along the walls. Since she was clear of any obstacles, she continued her way to the teacher’s office.
The room was dead silent, with only one teacher there. It was a man who looked like he was in his late twenties. She knocked lightly, getting the man's attention, who then told her to enter.
“Welcome to your new highschool…” he trailed off awkwardly, not knowing how to address the student.
“Ah… Kim Jisoo.” She showed her name tag. The man smiled, welcoming her once again.
“Now, Miss. Kim Jisoo, here are forms you have to fill out, and these,” he paused, trying to find the right ones out of all the sheets scattered on his desk. “Here they are!” he said after finally finding them. “These, give them to your parents and have them look over and sign them so you can bring them back to me tomorrow.”
“Yessir.” the girl nodded, smiling slightly.
“Alright, the bell will ring soon, so…” he was cut off by the door sliding open, four students and another teacher walking in.
“Mr. Kwon.” the other teacher, a woman, called over to us. Mr. Kwon looked from me to his colleague then back to me, again.
“O-one second.” I nodded and allowed him to pass by as he tended to the needs of the other teacher.
“Why don’t you explain to your teacher what those three were doing without hall passes, Jongseong.” the woman asked in a stern tone.
“W-well, you see-” the boy stammered, obviously trying to come up with an excuse.
Suddenly, the door slid open, but this time with a loud bang as the wood hit the wall, catching everyone’s attention.
“Sorry for the intrusion, Ms. Seo, but it was me.” a new boy, with jet black hair, entered the room. He paused with his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath, like he had just run five laps around the track, non-stop.
“Excuse me?” the women asked.
“I, sorry one second.” he stood up properly, sucking in two deep breaths before walking calmly towards us, as if he hadn’t just made the most dramatic entrance ever. “As I was saying, it was me who made them go to the bathroom without hall passes.” he stated. “Jay and Jaeyun had to go to the bathroom but Niki spilt something on Kyungsoo and Moonbin had really bad chicken last night and couldn’t hold it in so-”
“Enough, no need to explain any further.” the teacher held up her hand, commanding him to stop.
Although the first three boys who entered were looking down, as if they were repenting, it wasn’t hard to tell they were trying to hold in their laughter, because small smiles had invaded their lips. The first boy just stood there, his expression showing that he could go into further detail on what seemingly happened to Moonbin, whichever that one was.
“Ms. Seo, I think I got it from here.” the male teacher laughed awkwardly. Ms. Won pursed her lips before looking at the girl standing next to the desk.
“Who’s that?” she nodded her head towards the student, who wasn’t paying attention to the conversation anymore.
“Oh this, Jisoo, come here.” he smiled politely at the young girl, encouraging to come closer to the group. “This is our new student, Kim Jisoo. Jisoo, this is Ms. Seo.”
“A-ah, yes, hello, my name is Kim Jisoo, nice to meet you.” she bowed. When she met their eyes, three out of the four boys gave her a welcoming smile, but the one who was last to come in looked like he was frozen in his spot.
“Grades?” Ms. Seo raised a brow.
Shrugging off her bag, Jisoo opened the biggest pocket and shuffled through a few papers before pulling out a small rectangular paper and handed it to her. As the teacher studied the numbers on the page, the boys who smiled at her attempted to take a peek of them. Ms. Seo’s eyes glimmered, handing the page back to her, a small smile forming.
“Your grades may be low in languages but you sure are talented in everything else. Looking forward to seeing you in science.” a full smile graced her lips before she bid her goodbyes to the other teacher, eyeing the boys like she knew something was going on with them.
Once the door shut, the three boys whipped their heads to look at Jisoo, but one remained silent. The three boys that did look at her all bombarded her with questions.
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TWO!
“How did you do that?” one with bleached hair asked.
“Pardon?” she cocked her head forward in confusion.
“How’d you get her to smile like that?” the bleach haired one said.
“Yeah, she never smiles.” said one of the brown-haired ones.
“Someone once told me that she doesn’t even know how to smile.” the other brunet said.
In response to that, Mr. Kwon rolled up the papers in his hand, striking all three chatty boys on the head, making them protect their heads with their hands.
“Quit it.” the boy in the back finally spoke up. The three glared at him before straightening themselves out, turning to face their teacher.
“Now,” Mr. Kwon sighed, looking to the five students. “since we’re all headed to the same place, let’s bring over some supplies.” Everyone but the seemingly soft-spoken boy and the girl groaned.
The teacher smiled and started handing out boxes filled with notebooks, loose paper and your basic classroom supplies. He gave one to each of the students, piling a few more stack of paper on the three troublemakers.
The Korean literature teacher lead the students out of the office, Moonbin, Kyungsoo and Jongseong waddling after him, probably to annoy him.
The room that the two were left behind in, was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
“We should…” Jungwon pointed at the open door, the girl nodding silently in response.
As the two slowly followed their three classmates and teacher, they kept quiet, only the odd squeak of a shoe here and there echoed through the now empty halls.
It didn’t take very long to get to the room, now fully filled with students slacking off; when they saw Mr. Kwon heading their way, they rushed to their seats, as if they hadn’t not been doing anything this whole time.
“Hello everyone!” Mr. Kwon said with a smile, earing a lively response from the kids. “Welcome to your first day of school, please look forward to, what I hope to be, a great year.” With applause from his “crowd”, he waited until they settled down to call in their transferee. “Everyone, I would like for you to meet our newest student, Miss. Kim Jisoo.”
As she walked inside, there was a round of applause again, which, to be honest, kind of frightened Jisoo.
“Er- hello everyone.” She greeted them shyly. “My name is Kim Jisoo. I look forward to a great year. Please take care of me.” She bowed. One more round of applause before Mr. Kwon pointed to the empty seat in the back, coincidentally Jungwon’s desk partner, the silent boy from before.
When she sat down, the boy looked at her, with a small smile and a hand stretched out. “Hello. Kim Jisoo. My name is Yang Jungwon, I’m looking forward to a great year with you.”
“Same here.” His smile mirrored on to her face as she shook the boy’s hand.
She was first introduced to the three boys that were in the teacher’s office, by Jungwon. The one with bleached hair was Jongseong, but he told me that I could call him Jay. The one with the undercut was Kyungsoo and the one who looked like a foreigner was Moonbin.
One thing Jisoo found that all these boys had in common with each other, other than being classmates, was that they all were very aesthetically pleasing to look at. She often found herself unknowingly staring at Jay. Not in any way, just that he just so happens to be where her eyes land.
As their teacher lectured them on classic Korean literature, a folded piece of paper was secretly slid over on to Kim Jisoo’s desk. She looked at the note, then to her desk mate, then back at the note. She glanced up once more and pointed to herself silently, to which the boy nodded with a smile plastered to his face.
She took the note off her desk and opened it up as quietly as possible. As she read the note, her heart fluttered, and a smile appeared on her face. Jungwon let out a breathy laugh when she turned to face him, her expression triggering his reaction.
She turned back to face the front and write on the paper in response. She wrote a quick ‘yes’ before folding it back up and handing it back to him. Crinkling of paper came from beside her, followed by another light laugh before they both faced the front, patiently waiting for the bell to ring.
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Now that it was lunch, Jungwon and Jay directed her to the cafeteria, as promised in the note from earlier. They lined up for food before sitting down at a table where five more boys were seated. When they sat, Jungwon stayed on Jisoo’s left, but Jay moved from the middle and sat to the right of her.
Five sets of new eyes landed on the girl, roaming her face. Jay and Jungwon just watched their friends as they inspected her and after thirty seconds of silence, a boy with light brown hair spoke up.
“You must be new,” he stuck out his hand and smiled widely. “I’m Jake.”
‘An actual foreigner’ Jisoo thought to herself as she shook his hand.
Jungwon leaned towards her, so that his mouth was close to her ear and whispered, “Jake’s from Australia. He moved here about three years ago.” Her desk partner explained. Jisoo nodded in understanding before the next boy introduced himself to the girl.
“Lee Heeseung.” He smiled kindly. “I’m the oldest.”
The next boy had an adorable face. ‘Very squishable cheeks’ Jisoo thought.
“Kim Sunoo, I’m in the year above you.”
“All of us are a grade above you, except for Riki” said a boy with a mullet. “Oh, sorry, Park Sunghoon.” He smiled. Just like the rest of them, Sunghoon was very handsome.
Jay introduced the next boy, who looked a more intimidating than the rest.
“Jisoo, this is Riki Nishimura. He’s from Japan. He moved here about year ago.”
The girl gasped, surprised by what Jay had told her. “I lived there when I was younger.” She watched as Riki’s face lit up and fixed his posture a bit.
“Really? Where’d you live?”
“In Osaka, with my cousin.”
“We were only like three hours from each other; I’m from Okayama.”
“I went there every month to see my grandparents!”
“What a small world.” Jake gave a short laugh. “Now you can bond with each other.” He said in a half sarcastic, half serious tone, making the rest of the table laugh.
“You know it.” Riki threw up a finger heart for the girl, who did the same.
The eight students ate their lunch, got to know each other, and laughed a lot during that lunch period, but like everything good, it always comes to an end too quickly.
Jay, Jungwon and Jisoo were walking back to class when suddenly, someone’s phone started to ring. The three looked at each other before Jungwon pointed out that it was coming from Jisoo, to which Jay snickered at her embarrassed expression after she said it wasn’t her.
“Oh, it’s my cousin.” She exclaimed, picking up the phone with excitement. “Hey what's up!” she greeted. The girl kept a smiling expression as she walked down the hall with the boys.
When they reached the classroom, the boys gestured for her to enter, but she shooed them off so she could finish her call with her cousin.
“Oh, you’re coming to pick me up?” she asked, her eyebrows drawing closer together. “Are you sure? But you just released a new song.”
“It’s fine,” he said in a reassuring tone. “Didn’t our grandmother tell me to check up on you?”
“Yeah,” the girl let out a sigh.
“Hey Jisoo!” a voice called out from the background. “Why do you sound so dejected?”
“Are both of you coming to pick me up?” she asked, not wanting the answer to be yes.
“Obviously.” her cousin snorted. “I don’t go anywhere without Mark.”
“You don’t take me to the bathroom with you.” The background voice said.
Nothing but silence filled Jisoo’s ears, which meant the two boys on the other line were probably staring at each other.
“Do you want me to-” Yuta started.
“Okay bye you guys. See you later.” Jisoo ended the call before she could hear any further.
Sighing once more she walked into the class, falling into her chair, gaining a look from Jungwon.
“What’s up with you?” he asked as the girl took out her textbook.
“My cousin and his friend are coming to pick me up after school.”
“And what’s the problem with that?” the boy eyed her pained expression.
“Just you wait.” She let out her third sigh of the hour.
---
THREE!
It was nearing the thirty-minute mark until class would be over, and never in my life have I wished for time to go by slower than I have now. I watched the clock, never taking my gaze away from the hands, testing the impossible by trying to slow it down with all my brain power.
“Don’t forget to breathe, Jisoo.” Someone on my left whispered into my ear. Flinching violently, I turned to look at my desk mate, who was smiling in disbelief. “Are you really that worried about your cousin and his friend?” I just looked at him with a blank expression, aimlessly staring at him. “What, it’s not like they’re celebrities.” He laughed.
With a groan, I flopped down on my desk, my head in my hands. “What am I going to do?” I whined.
“What’s up with her?” Jay’s voice asked. Jungwon was silent, so I’m guessing he just shrugged. “Jisoo-yah, don’t be too distraught, whatever it is will pass.”
Peaking up at the boy, I huffed out a sigh, blowing the hair out of my eyes.
“You don’t understand.” I said gruffly. “My cousin isn’t your average guy… neither is his friend; or any of his friends, for that matter.”
“Are they gangsters?” Jay whispered, pulling up a chair.
“What? No, they are not, Jay.”
“So, then I don’t see a problem.” He said nonchalantly.
With a deep sigh, I checked the time, the long hand two minutes away from three o’clock. My eyes widened at the sight as I started shoving my belongings into my backpack.
“Damn it.” I cursed under my breath, grabbing my phone, and opening my messages.
A new text popped up…
It was from him.
Him.
‘Be ready! Mark and I will be at the front gate!1!1!1!’ it read.
“He better treat you to something, if he’s stressing you out that much.” Jungwon chimed in.
I stayed silent for a second, thinking how I could be less attacked by the public when the two arrive. Grabbing both their hands and looking at them with pleading eyes. “Listen, I know we’ve only known each other for a few hours but, come with me?”
“Where?” they said in unison.
“To the front gate. Just come with me there and you’ll see my problem.”
“Okay.” They agreed.
“I promise I will treat you to a meal in the near future.” I got up and bowed, getting everyone’s attention, although it didn’t last very long since the bell rung right after.
Shooting out of my seat, I grabbed Jungwons wrist, who grabbed Jays, and started running down the hall to the exit, apologizing to whomever we bumped into.
When we got out, I saw a few girls walking out of the first year building, which meant I needed to speed it up.
“Hurry.” I said to the boys, to which they picked up their pace.
When the girls were nearing the gate, their heads turned to the left, where they saw two boys hanging out. Their expressions changed immediately, and they whipped their phones out.
“Everyone look!” one of the girls yelled to the rest of the students that were leaving.
My grip loosened on Jungwon and my legs started to sprint towards the two men.
“Yuta!” I yelled.
He turned his head and smiled, but his changed when he saw me barreling towards them, with two other people behind sprinting behind me. Once he got the message, he took off with Mark in the opposite direction of the group of students.
The group dispersed a few minutes after searching for the two idols, while the three of us were standing at the gate, catching our breath.
“So much for picking you up.” Jay said, his eyes completely shut as he calmed down.
“Guys I’m really sorry.” I looked up at them.
“Don’t worry about it.” Jungwon gave a smile.
“Do you want to come with me? Mark will probably make him buy us food.” The two boys looked between each other and shrugged.
“As long as it’s not a bother to you guys.” Jungwon stated, Jay nodding his head in agreement.
“Of course it’s not!” I insisted. “Let me call him and ask him where they are.”
As if on cue, my phone started to ring.
“Oi, this is why I didn’t want you to come.”
“How was I supposed to know we’d get caught.” Yuta spoke back sassily.
“You’re so dense sometimes.” I huffed out.
“Jisoo!” Mark called from the background. “Jisoo, it’s Mark-oppa.”
That's a new one.
“Don’t call yourself ‘oppa’.” Yuta said in a disgusted tone.
“Jisoo, there’s a black SUV when you turn right outside of the gate! That’s our car!” Mark ignored Yuta.
“Anyways, hurry and come.” Yuta said in an annoyed tone.
“I’m bringing friends.” I informed them before hanging up. Turning to the boys, with a soft smile. “Let’s go.” I waited for them to get next to me before we started walking to where Mark told me.
We walked in silence until we reached the car.
“Before we get in,” I started. “It will definitely be awkward, but when we get to wherever we’re going, don’t be intimidated by them. They’ll ask you questions- like an interview, but that’s just cause they’re just a bit protective.” I advised Jay and Jungwon, who nodded. “Ready?” the boys nodded again. “Okay.” I said, turning back to the car, opening the door.
“Hey, you g- oh my god they literally are guys.” Mark’s eyes widened.
“You brought guys into our car?” Yuta asked.
“Yes, they’re my friends.”
“Hello, my name is Park Jongseong, I’m Jisoo’s classmate.” Jay bowed down in a sitting position. Mine and Yuta’s head whipped in his direction, both of us surprised at the sudden language swap.
“You speak Japanese?” I stared in disbelief. Jay nodded coolly.
“Do you know what they’re saying?” Mark asked Jungwon.
“Barely.” He responded. Mark and Jungwon laughed, lightening the mood a little bit.
“Yuta,” Mark looked to Yuta. “I think you should treat them to something. Us wanting to be nice made them have to run all the way from their class so they could protect us.” His tone was soft and begging like.
Looking at Mark with a sigh, knowing he couldn’t say no to him. “Fine. But we’re going to the dorm because Jungwoo wants to see Jisoo.” Adjusting the mirror, he looked up at the two boys through the reflection. “Tell anyone where that house is, and you’re both-”
“We live in the same building, you dolt. If anyone asks, they came over to my apartment.”
“That sounds worse.” Yuta glowered.
“We have homework.” I stated.
“Oh.” He relaxed back in his seat.
With that, we started driving down to the apartment building, sitting in the most awkward silence, until someone spoke up.
“I’ve never seen someone run as fast as Jisoo did when she saw you guys.” Jungwon pointed out. “She sprinted from the exit to the gate at lightening speed.”
“Oh yeah, that’s got to be at least one hundred metres.” Jay added in.
“She was the track star of her elementary and middle school.” Mark informed the boys, who looked at me with surprise. “Yuta brags about her all the time; he even has her gold metal in his room.” He laughed lightly, to which Yuta smacked him in the chest.
“Shut up.” He muttered and looked out the window, making Mark roll his eyes. The younger of the two looked back at me and nodded his head, mouthing that my cousin was lying. I looked down to avoid three gazes on me as my cheeks heated up in embarrassment.
As Jay, Jungwon and Mark got to know each other, Yuta and I stayed silent, obviously not over Mark’s claim.
“Tell them to get the house ready.” Yuta eyed Mark, who took out his phone and started texting.
-
About twenty minutes later, we entered the parking garage and found their designated spot. Five clicks sounded before four doors opened and we got out. Jay, Jungwon and Mark all got out on one side, while Yuta and I got out from the left.
When I slid out, I landed a little too hard on my ankle, creating a pain that shot up my left leg. Yuta noticed when I hissed in pain and appeared right in front of me, helping me to regain my stability. He let out a distressed sigh as he took my bag from me before we started walking to catch up with the rest of them.
“You okay?” he asked in a low tone. Nodding in silence, I slowly let go of his arm once we walked into the basement entrance.
The elevator ride to the tenth floor was silent, but the hallway sure wasn’t.
Music echoed through the hall, like there was a party going on, but it all came from one room, and as they neared the back of the hall, they stood in front of a large door that was the source of all the sound.
Turning to my classmates, I looked them both in the eye, reminding them of what I told them early. “Remember, they’re a little scary at first, but you’ll be fine if you give short and simple answers. If they get too long, they’ll get bored, because they’re a bunch of man-babies.” I muttered. I saw how they had to hold themselves back from laughing when I called them ‘man-babies’, to which I smiled softly.
“You may enter.” Yuta said like a nerd that was letting us into his lair as he swung open the door after he’d unlocked it. Mark and I walked in, followed by Jay, Jungwon and then Yuta.
“OI!” Mark boomed.
Thundering footsteps came speeding towards the front entrance, revealing seven new guys with excited looks on their faces.
“Jisoo!” the tallest of them exclaimed, throwing his arms around me.
“Ugh, hey Johnny.” I patted his back, only squeezing me tighter. “J-John-” I choked out.
“Dude, you’re gonna kill her if you don’t let go.” Jaehyun noted.
“Get… off…” Jungwoo struggled as he and Doyoung made an attempt to peel him off me, which thankfully worked.
“Who’re they?” Donghyuck pointed to the two boys. Mumbling filled the air as the boys joined in on commenting on the mysterious teenagers that had entered their home.
“My classmates.” I answered.
“Yuta’s idea ended up failing and they were dragged into this mess, so I thought it was a good idea to pay them back with food.” Mark explained. “Also, since you guys wanted to see Jisoo so bad, why not bring them all here at once. Killed two birds with one stone.” He shrugged.
The seven inspected the two young boys before walking to the living room in absolute silence.
“That means you follow them.” Mark informed the boys, who nodded slowly, following me into the living room.
Once my friends and I were seated, the seven guys sat in a shell around Yuta, so that my cousin was in the middle. Eight out of the nine stared with fierce expressions, making the younger one’s gulp. Mark, who was smiling like he’d been surrounded by puppies all day, brought two peach juice boxes, once iced green tea and once pomegranate juice box over to where we were sitting. He handed the peach drinks to Jay and Jungwon, earning shout from Jaehyun.
“Those were the last ones in the pack.” He glared at Mark.
“Get a new one.” The rapper spat. He turned to me and handed the pomegranate juice to me and then the green tea to Yuta, the six others sniggering in the back.
Yuta opened the bottle with a loud crack, silencing everybody in the room. He drank down to three quarters of the bottle before setting it down, his gaze landing back on the students.
“Who are you?” he raised an eyebrow; his expression was enough to make your skin crawl.
“Yang Jungwon and Park Jongseong.” Jungwon grabbed the back of Jay’s head, forcing him to bow, although Jay had done this once already in the car, in a different language.
“How do-” Donghyuck started, but Yuta held up his hand. “Ahem, of course, Yuta.” He looked down. My eyes shot towards Jaehyun, Johnny and Doyoung as they forced themselves not to laugh.
“How do you know my cousin.” Yuta asked.
“We’re classmates.” Jungwon stated.
“And Jungwon is her desk mate.” Jay added.
“He didn’t ask that.” The youngest of the two turned his head in Jay’s direction to whisper harshly. Jay pursed his lips and made a face that looked like he was trying to hold in a scream.
Silence fell in the room for a solid thirty seconds until Yuta let out an airy chuckle, the rest of us soon joining in.
“You can get up now.” I choked out, making my cousin let out a loud laugh. The two straightened themselves out, their faces red with embarrassment.
“Oh god, the look Jay had on his face.” Mark cackled. “You guys, we’re not that scary.”
“No one was scared of you, Mr. Sunshine-funshine.” Johnny coughed.
-
After everyone calmed down, Taeil brought in some take-out menu’s, displaying them on the coffee table. “Choose what you want, it’s on Yuta anyways.” The eldest shrugged.
“Speaking of Yuta,” I started. “Where’d he go?” I asked.
“I think he’s on the phone with someone, so probably in his room.” I nodded at Mark’s response.
As the boys got to know each other, the band’s leader tapped me on the shoulder. “Come with me for a second?” he held out his hand for me to take, and so I did.
Taeyong brought me into one of the rooms, where there were clothes on the bed, along with a red box. He gestured towards the bed, “Sit, please.” He looked at me with an expecting smile and blinked a few times. The rapper walked towards me and knelt in front of me. “I saw you limping earlier, when you were walking to the living room.” He explained. “Did it start hurting again?” he looked up at me with sparkling eyes.
“I had to make sure Yuta and Mark didn’t get caught-”
“They’re two very grown men who’ve been doing this for over five years, I think they would know how to handle fans by now.” He smiled softly.
“But-”
“No ‘buts’.” He cut me off for a second time. “You’re not their bodyguard, Jisoo.” He took the red box from beside me and opened it up, pulling out that familiar beige wrap. “They can protect themselves.” He started layering the bandage around my foot and ankle.
“What about stalkers? You guys have them really bad; everyone knows that.”
“They won’t hurt us. Haven’t you seen us leak their number?”
“That’s a very different case you’re talking about, Taeyong.” I stated. “Remember when you guys found one in your vent? They’re everywhere.”
The boy just sighed as he finished wrapping my foot. “That’s none of your concern.” He stood up straight and ruffled my hair. “Now hurry up and change into some more comfortable clothes.” The boy smiled warmly before walking to the door. “There should be some pain relievers on the nightstand there, take two only.”
“Hey Taeyong?” I said before he left.
“Yeah?” He turned to me.
“Thanks.” I said softly.
“Of course.” He winked before leaving me to change.
-
Carefully lifting myself off the bed, I unfolded the big red sweater and placed it back on the bed. I took off my school blazer and dress shirt, leaving me in a white tank top and skirt. I quickly changed into the borrowed sweater and looked for the pants but stopped for my phone when it set off.
-
Taeyong
I couldn’t get you any pants
Yuta wouldn’t let me into the
apartment
Also, any of our pants would
probably be too big for you ://
Jisoo
That’s okay lol
Thank you for the sweater :)
READ AT 4:00 pm
-
When I folded my belongings, I left Jungwoo and Jaehyun’s room and snuck into Yuta’s room, which was empty.
I dropped my shirt on the bed and tiptoed over to his dresser, opening, and closing each one until I found his sock drawer. I looked through each pair until I found a pair that looked comfy enough.
“Whatchya doin?” someone said from the door.
“Taking Yuta’s socks.” I responded, rolling the material up my foot. When I looked up, I saw the oldest (and shortest) out of the bunch, smiling before he slipped on a sweater, similar to the one Taeyong gave me. The print on the hood and chest were the same, but the sweater was black, not red.
“Your cousin told me to come in here to tell you the food was here.” He waited for me to reach the door, leaving the room together.
“What’d they decide on?” I asked, catching the pack of napkins Hyuck threw at me.
“Pizza.” Jungwon answered, passing by the singer and I. Jay and Doyoung passed with two boxes each, following the younger boy as they made their way to the living room.
Everybody gathered around the coffee table, except it was less crowded since the boys were holding an investigation anymore. My classmates and I sat away from each other- the boys sitting with Yuta, Jaehyun, Johnny, Taeil, and Mark, while I sat with Hyuck, Taeyong, Jungwoo and Doyoung.
“Take this.” Taeyong placed a piece of pizza on my plate.
“And this.” Jungwoo placed a chicken leg on my plate. When I looked at him, he simply said “KFC.” Nodding, I took a bite out of the chicken, enjoying the flavour.
“Is it yummy?” Hyuck asked and I nodded, taking another bite.
Doyoung got up and disappeared for a few seconds before returning with another juice box. I was about to open it, when he held it out of my reach and did it for me, and then handed it to me. “Don’t grip the box too hard, it’ll spill.” He patted my head, the other boys nodding in agreement to the singer’s statement.
“Stop babying my cousin.” Yuta whipped a french-fry at Doyoung, scolding him. “She’s almost an adult, you know.” He huffed out before biting into his pizza.
“Well, if you don’t do it, then who will?” Hyuck defended his hyung’s actions. Jungwoo and Taeyong both hugged me, sticking out their tongues at my cousin. “You baby Mark and he’s a realadult.” He pointed at the hand Yuta had on the Canadians’ knee, making everyone laugh; well, everyone but Yuta.
-
After a massive clean up, the boys and I had to do our homework, which some of the members offered to help us with.
“Wait for us!” the two roommates, Jaehyun and Jungwoo, raced over to the coffee table plopping down on either side of Doyoung. When they were seated, one more wandered into the room- the one more being Taeil.
“Alright,” Taeil rubbed his together. “What subjects do you need to focus on?” The eldest sat in the space between Jay and Jungwon.
“Math.” Jungwon raised his hand.
“Science.” Jay said.
“Languages.” I spoke in a weak tone. Doyoung and Jaehyun looked to me?
“Which one’s?” they spoke in unison.
“English and Korean.” The two smirked, scooting closer to me.
“You’re in luck.” Doyoung said coolly.
“Jaehyun lived in America for four years!” Mark yelled.
“That’s why he’s here, man!” Johnny added.
“That's not funny anymore!” Jaehyun snapped. The singer turned back to me with a smile while Doyoung was flipping through my Korean notebook.
“Why are you so bad at this?” Doyoung laughed lightly, stopping when he had my eraser thrown at him by Jaehyun.
“Can you just help me, and not make fun of me?” I rolled my eyes. “This is where I’m stuck.”
“Nuh-uh, we’re starting with grammar first.” Doyoung flipped to an empty page and started writing with a pencil he took from my pencil case. “You see these? These all make the same sounds but are spelt differently.”
“Obviously, I know that.”
“But do you know when to use them?” he raised a brow. I looked down in embarrassment, making him chuckle.
As the singer explained to me Korean grammar, Jaehyun slid the English notebook towards him and started to write things out.
-
About an hour and half later, Mark entered the room with a tray, filled with snacks and water.
“Some food for thought.” He smiled.
“We just ate though.” Haechan stated, glancing up from his phone.
“Jisoo gets hungry quickly; how did you forget that?” Taeyong sipped from his cup. We didn’t even notice him come up from behind Mark.
Hyuck looked to me with an awkward expression, which I also wore. “Sorry.”
I shook my head silently and took one of the packs of cookies.
“Jungwoo.” Jungwon peaked up from his notebook. “I don’t get it.” The young boy turned the book towards the singer, who inspected his work.
“You’re doing it wrong.”
“Oh.” He said in a small voice.
“Lemme see.” I scooched myself over to where they were. Jungwoo passed me the workbook and pencil, allowing me to look for myself, what he did wrong. “He just messed up the formula here;” I circled the spot, showing it to now four people. “When you’re trying to find the slope of a line with already knowing the start and end point of the two lines, you always subtract y2 from y1, same goes for the x’s.” Jungwoo nodded while the two youngest band members looked at me in awe. “So, you did mess up, but it was a simple mistake.” I smiled at Jungwon.
Jungwons expression did not lighten; in fact, it got darker.
“W-- What’s wrong?” I asked.
“I did that for all of them.” He muttered in a bitter tone, the room exploding with laughter, soon there after.
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I’m Cold
“I'm cold"
"And?"
"Can't you give me your jacket or something?"
"Can't you accept my proposal and marry me already?"
In which Prince Donghyuck's parents are forcing him to get married and he decided to propose to the first girl he sees to shut his parents up
Genre: Prince!Lee Donghyuck x Maid!Reader, Angst, Fluff, Arranged Marriage (kinda), Slowburn
Warnings: Curse words, Suggestive (I'll add more if there are)
Notes: Chapter 6 of Im Cold. I’m pretty excited for this one hehe
WORD COUNT:  2.7k
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"No," Donghyuck says and crosses his arms, shooting a glare on Prince Lucas's present, that you were happily taking a bite out of. Donghyuck won't admit it but at some point, out of all the Princes you seemed to have gotten closer to Lucas, Donghyuck moves to glare this time at Lucas who was laughing at how cute you ate the donut, helping you brush the sugar on your lips, making you flinch at the touch, Donghyuck won't admit (he absolutely refuses to "It lowers my self-esteem" he once says) but throughout your fake engagement, out of all his group of friends, Why? Why must it be the most flirtiest Prince? Renjun would be the most proper out of everyone and be at a safe distance as a way to be polite, you could've been friends with him, Jeno and Jaemin would probably treat you like a sister and help you with adjusting to this life, you could've been friends with them, Chenle would ask you questions about being Prince Donghyuck's Fiance and he is sure that you and Chenle would be inseparable, you could've been friends with him, Jisung is a sweet shy boy and Donghyuck ninety-nine percent (only because its impossible to be one hundred percent) sure that Jisung would just watch from afar, why not him? but no! you became friends with flirty, loud, annoying, touchy, Prince Lucas
Donghyuck glared at Lucas and grabbed his arm "Prince Lucas" Donghyuck warns and Lucas grins, knowing full well that Donghyuck only calls people by titles when he is pissed
"Oh relax," he pulls away "I won't steal her from you," He bows at you and Donghyuck "I'm engaged"
Donghyuck nods and notices how you looked down with your tongue fiddling with something in your mouth, he recognizes it, after having many lunch and breakfast dates these past couple dates, he takes a glass of water and offered it to you while he spoke "Ah, yes and that is how an engaged man acts" he gently rubs your back to help you while you drank your water
"Oh please," Lucas settles on the sofa beside you, no longer standing beside Donghyuck, only to get flicked on the forehead by the latter "Ow!"
"Stay away from my girl, if you still wish to keep your hair"
Lucas laughs and moves to sit a bit farther from You "You're Fiance been always this clingy and protective?"
You take another bite of the donut before answering, red painting your cheeks from the words that left the Prince's lips, he was taking it too seriously only to be fake engaged to me, thinking about it, Back then, with the perverted man, the one who wanted to take your grandparents home, the time you were so stressed that he fed you, even when the two of you are out in public that boy always has to have one limb attached to you. "Yeah, he does that"
"You're one to talk" Someone joined, hitting Prince Lucas upside the head "and he is right you know, stop flirting"
You covered your mouth shocked at the sight, surprised that somebody would hit a royal
"Love, that hurts" Prince Lucas pouts, and whines, grabbing her hand "I wasn't flirting"
She rolls her eyes and smiles sweetly at you "You must be Y/n" She bows "It's a pleasure to finally meet Prince Donghyuck's bride be" she grins and you bow
Donghyuck leans in to whisper "Lucas's Fiance, Yeonli" he informs wrapping his arm protectively over your shoulder "She and Lucas act more alike than you think so I apologize on behalf of these two idiots, I call my friends"
You couldn't help but blush at the proximity, thankfully, he pulled away, keeping his arms around your shoulder to keep you at his side
Just then Yuta walks in and Dongyuck happily exclaimed "Hyung! You're here!" He turns his head as Yuta bows in front of everyone "Please tell me The other's are here"
Yuta nods "Yes, Prince Jaemin, Prince Jisung and Prince Chenle and Company" He motions to the door, and just like that a very excited Prince Chenle walked in followed by three girls then Prince Jisung and Prince Jaemin
"Y/n Noona!" Chenle called excitedly and stood in front of you taking your hand to kiss the knuckles "You look beautiful, It's nice to see you again" he catches Donghyuck's eyes and raises his hands in defense "I'm not flirting"
Donghyuck hums and looks at his younger friend, who playfully winked at you, before moving to Yeonli and kissing her knuckles as a greeting
You tugged on Donghyuck's sleeve to show him the oncoming guests "Great them, they're your guests" You informed, once you turn to him your breathing stilled this boy in front of you was close, too close, he was slightly slouching so even you (who was sitting up straight) your eyes were aligned with his nose, you could see at how his lips parted slightly to puff air out, you couldn't look away from his lips. You have to look away, now!
You looked back to the guests, who, thankfully, Donghyuck's attention was still on the guests, "Company?" asked one of the girls, her heels clicking as she crosses her arms over her dress "is that what we are now? Company?"
Jaemin hums "Well none of you are married to the royal family yet, so" He shrugs "Yes, Princes" he motions to himself then at them "And Company"
"Na Jaemin" the other girl, her brown hair tied in a half ponytail, she looked annoyed and immediately Jaemin walks to her and holds her hand
"Aww heart, I didn't mean it like that"
"What for?" Donghyuck says once he looks at you "They seem to be doing well, walking by themselves"
You looked at him unamused, "Donghyuck" you stood up and tugged on his arm so he'll follow you, to stand and greet the guests "It's polite"
He groans but follows nonetheless, bowing in front of the newcomers, his hand intertwined with yours while you bowed. Raising your head, you stared at the shocked faces of the newcomers while they stared at you and Donghyuck
Prince Jisung walks to Prince Donghyuck and placed his hand on his forehead while looking at Yuta, who watches in amusement "Hyung is he sick?" Doghyuck growls and swats the younger hands away
Prince Jaemin moves to hold your free hand while nodding "I don't know how, but" he leans to kiss your knuckles and smirks "When did Donghyuck become such an obedient dog?"
"Na Jaemin!" Donghyuck yells, letting go of your hand to chase after the boy who was running away
The girls laugh, While Prince Jisung calls for Prince Lucas and Chenle to help him make sure that Prince Donghyuck won't kill Prince Jaemin, while Chenle helps by yelling words of encouragement "Run Jaemin Hyung, Donghyuck will tear you to shreds"
You flinched, "wait, no" you gripped and tried to reach out for Donghyuck "Donghyuck, no, don't do-" you yelped in surprises once one of the girls hugged you
"Eunnie" she smiles and kept you close "You're really pretty, my name Soonim"
"Nice to meet you" You smile and bowed at her and everyone else
"Let the boys play, they only get to see each other once a while" One answers and pries Soonim off you "Excuse her, she and Prince Chenle match each other energy, I'm Hiyoung, I'm-"
You cut her off with a smile "Prince Jaemin's bride be" you bowed "It is nice to finally meet you"
"Soonim is right Eunnie," one spoke up and held your hands, in hers as she smiles "You're really beautiful" pink tints your cheeks in embarassment at the complement
"Aera don't overwhelm her," Hiyoung says and laughs at the sight of you bowing in front of princess Aera
She keeps you still "Please, Y/n, don't be so polite to us"
Yeonli nods and motions to everyone "We're all friends here" she says and laughs, you couldn't help but laugh too
Donghuck who heard you yelp, slowed down from chasing Jaemin around so that Jisung and Lucas can finally hold him down, he looks at you to see if you are ok, only to see you giggling with the other girls, and he smiles, you always looked so much prettier when you smile
"You're drooling" Chenle notes and pretended to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, making the Prince look away and readjust his suit "You're whipped for Y/n aren't you? You stopped chasing Jeamin Hyung for her~"
"What?"
Lucas chuckles and pats his friends back "No need to be shy, there's nothing wrong with being in love with your fiance"
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Donghyuck wasn't listening to a word, Prince Renjun was saying, the moment the latter opened his mouth, Donghyuck decided to shut him out, instead of paying attention to him his eyes drifted around the snacks and he decided at that moment guessing how much sugar each sweet contained was much more entertaining then what Renjun was talking about 'till he heard you laugh
His eyes lifted to see you laughing at something Princess Haegyoung said, he looks at the princess, then at Mark, he hums, the two of them are perfect for each other, both seated in a way that their feet would brush. hands placed on their laps as if holding each others hands from afar. Donghyuck looked at you again, you were listening to stories and nodding along, you seemed to be getting along with them well
Donghyuck's eyes traveled to what you were wearing, glasses, the wrap dress he picked out for you when you both went shopping, your neck adorned with the gardenia flower necklace he got for you, his eyes trailed lower and there it was, he bought you one of your own but you're wearing his watch around your wrist, it was loose, going up your arm with every movement, he places his hand on his watchless wrist, out of habit, yeah, you definitely have his watch.
The next thing he noticed about you was the way you pushed the glasses up against your nose, turning to the side to speak to Princess Mison, Renjun's Fiance, Donghyuck snorts, it seemed typical for Renjun to give her a clip with the letter R on it, but she seemed to enjoy it so who is he to judge? Donghyuck puts his attention back to you to see your glasses from the side, against the light, and there it was, fingerprints. He tries, he really did, but you looked adorable with the way you didn't notice the fingerprints from how invested you listened to the stories, he shifts in his seat
Mark stopped listening, surely there was something else more fascinating than Renjun's story, he looks at his fiance, who was happily telling a story, oh how he loved Haegyoung the way she would smile and laugh. His eyes drifted over to you, If he didn't know any better by the way you sat, spoke, and acted, the stories the younger would tell about, Mark could've passed you and Donghyuck off as he perfect couple except he did know better, he knows this all fake, you and Hyuck were doing this to benefit yourselves
The next thing Mark saw made him look twice, it was Donghyuck's watch, but it couldn't be, that's one of Donghyuck's prized accessories, his ex-girlfriends weren't allowed to touch it, his own friends aren't permitted to borrow that watch but you have it? you're wearing it? Mark looks at Donghyuck to see he too was paying attention to you, and that he wasn't wearing his watch, he was confused at what was going on 'till he saw Donghyuck smile, it was a smile that he tried to hide so Mark turns his head to see you there just talking, did Donghyuck just smiled at the sight of you? He watched as The prince reached out to tap you and ask for your glasses, taking it off, you handed it to the Prince who cleaned the glass before wearing it, making a face and then taking it off again to hand it back to you
Mark smirked, that was probably the most affectionate Donghyuck ever was in his life to someone else. Mark was right, this was definitely more interesting than whatever Renjun was talking about.
Renjun wasn't blind it was obvious that Donghyuck was too busy looking at his Fiance to listen to what he is saying and Mark was just being a pain in the ass, he smiles at the ones who were listening and placed his finger against his lips to keep everyone else quiet
"And that was how we thought our dog laid an egg" Renjun announced, everyone looked at him in shock but Mark and Donghyuck whipped their head
"What the fuck?"
"Wait what?"
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You woke up with a soft knock on your door, slowly, reluctantly pulled yourself out of bed, in nothing but a pair of oversized shirt and pajama shorts you slowly opened the door, to be greeted with a smiling Princess Mison and Lady Chunae, you bowed your head
They swat you to stop you from bowing "We're all friends, Y/n" Lady Chunae starts, and holds your hand in hers "Don't address us by our titles, ok?" Princess Mison was more than happy to agree on
You nod, promising to try and then grin tugging on your hand so that you'll follow them "Come with us" Chunae, Prince Jeno's Girlfriend, pulls you out of the warmth of your own room
"wait but I'm in my pajamas" You reasoned, trying to get out of her grip to change atleast
Making Princess Mison, Prince Renjun's Girlfriend, laugh "We all are" She motions to what they were wearing "Please? Girl's night?" She pouts and you coo at how cute she was "We all want you there" She tries again  before you sighed and nodded, she perks up "Really?" She happily leads you out into the garden, the chill of the night pricking your skin
Upon arrival you spot the rest of the girls, sitting on the chairs or the floor of the patio and you blink at the sight, all of them ere still in there pajamas, cups of tea on the table and multiple pillows everywhere
"Eunnie!" Sooni happily calls and waves you over, following everyone (mostly Chunae  who dragged you to sit on the floor with her) "You're here, have some tea"
Doyoung comes out of the corner, you didn't even notice he was there 'till he poured you a cup, raising an eyebrow at him he smiles "You'll get used to this" he assures and hand you the cup "They like having midnight talk sessions"
You looked ahead to see them happily conversing, you looked down at your hand, you weren't happy with yourself, now that your being honest. These people were really loved by their Princes and are really in a relationship with the Princes, and you are nothing but a fake
"Eunnie" Aera calls after she notice you glaring at your cup "We hope we aren't bothering you, we really just wanted to meet you and become close with you"
You looked at her and smiled apologeically "Sorry, I didn't mean to-"
Yeonli nods and sits on the floor infront of you "Will you be my friend?" she asks and you nod making the rest also ask for your hand in friendship and Aera giggles "Eunnie looks scared" you blushed at her words making Yeonli tug on her hair playfully "Please you almost practically fainted when we dragged you here the first time"
The group bursts into laughter and you smiled, feeling relieved just as Hiyoung places her hand on your shoulder as Yeonli and Aeri bickered "Let them yell at each other, it'll be hilarious" she assured just when you were about to break them apart
Soomin takes a sip of her tea before she leans forward towards you "Eunnie, can you tell us stories about you and Prince Donghyuck?"
You blinked, "what?" you tilted your head to see all of them facing you and waiting for you to tell your story "But-"
"Don't worry, we'll tell our stories too, so" Soomin pouts and clasps her hands "please?"
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Come on mess me up - l. donghyuck
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Mark isn’t dumb.
He saw how flustered you got.
He knows something’s up…
He can feel it.
Heading into the store with a small smirk on his face, he looked around until he spotted you in the candy aisle.
“Do you think he’s cute?” Mark asked as he came up beside you.
“Who, Donghyuck?” You replied, focusing your attention on the Haribo Gummy Bear pack in your hand.
“No, the cashier at the front.” He said, pursing his lips in order not to smile at your growing frown.
“I didn’t see him. Do you think he’s cute?” Your brother bit his lip to stifle his laugh.
“He has potential.” Mark replied simply.
You continued searching for tooth-rotting candy with Mark staring from over your shoulder like a creep.
There was a few minutes of silence before, “So you think about Donghyuck now?”
“Who said anything about him?” You groaned. “I mention this guy one time and now you think I’m obsessed with him!” You say this as you walk towards the front counter.
“Seriously, Mark, you don’t think I’m that desperate do you?” You watched as he stared at the counter with a smirk on his face, annoying you just a tad bit more. “Is that all you’re gonna do? Sit there and smile like a creepy old man?”
“How are you going to be paying for that?” He asked you.
“What?”
“How are you paying?” A new voice entered the conversation, pulling your attention to the person in front of you.
Standing behind the counter in a lime green shirt was none other than the man himself, Lee Donghyuck.
Your eyes went wide and you had to stop your jaw from dropping.
Embarrassment flooded over you, again, as your eyes darted away from his and into your purse, where you rustled around until you found the right amount of cash.
“Keep the change, thank you!” You say, taking the golden bag and rushing outside.
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Okay omg sorry for no update for literally almost all of June. This is from the re-written section!
Also the fic is might have to be published later than the beginning of July. Some family stuff went down that pushed back my time to write.
Sorry y’all ://
But I hope y’all like this little blurb!(?)
As always, love ya
Daise :P
Come on mess me up - l. donghyuck
Do i know where i am taking this fic? No absolutely not…
Am I simply aimlessly writing bullshit until I hopefully come up with a plot that I like instead of changing it every five seconds? Yes, yes I am and I take pride in my bullshit.
Might I possibly releasing the teaser soon out of boredom even though I should wait until I’m further into the work? Definitely, it’s what I do.
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