#lordseochangbin's beverly hills

[lordseochangbin]

Beverly Hills- Han Jisung (Part One)

a/n: i didnt realize how much i loved writing fics until a couple weeks ago so we back at it again with our biaswrecker sksksksk

this fic is going to be drama-filled? not sure how to describe it but i’m getting a lot of inspiration from high school dramas so we’ll see LOL

Sweaty palms and sunburns cannot emphasize how bummed Jisung was about this weather. Living under a cave for three years and completely skipping high school did him good but now he's back in the city, knocking on the front door to his cousin's home with a glued smile on his face.

"Jisung!" Jeongin exclaimed, running down the stairs of their mansion home to swing open the door.

"Jeongin!!" Jisung could only laugh at the sights of his younger bro, pulling him into his arms.

"I missed you dude" he whispered into the younger boy's ear before his luggage could be pulled away from his arms.

"Let me help you out with that," Seungmin said, taking a whiff of Jisung's figure before scrunching his nose in disgust. "You need a shower before our mom comes home, she would not like to see you like this"

Jisung looks down at his dirty vans and rusty jeans, "What's wrong with this?" he asked the two boys before the two look at each other.

"We'll get you a new wardrobe, just please go take a shower"

"Alright, alright" Jisung complies, following the boys upstairs he stares at the lines of academic awards and medals."So how did you two punks graduate high school early?"

Seungmin and Jeongin eye each other before turning around to show him their diploma. "Just with our wits" Seungmin winked

"Well your wits got me to come back to school, your mom literally dragged me here" Jisung groaned, flopping onto the bed that used to be his.

"She really wants you to graduate Jisung, can't you do just that? Especially after your parents.." Jeongin's voice turned into a whisper as Jisung eyed him across the room.

"Let's not bring them up Jeongin, I swear if Auntie brings them up I'm going to ignore her"

"Sorry I just-"

"It's fine Jeongin" Jisung interrupted before stuffing his face into the familiar pillow.

Let's get things straight. 

Here at Beverly there's a few different families. We have the Bang Family, consisting of son and daughter Chan and Claire. Their family owns almost all the clubs in LA. Next we have the Lee's, Felix and Minho are nothing alike however, Felix being the school's outcast and Minho being a popular dancer.  Yang and Kim's are united- the bond between the two families inseparable.

Oh, did I not mention Beverly Hills' most popular rich boy? That would be Hwang Hyunjin. The Hwang's along with the Seo's claim all the hotel businesses of Southern Cali, and their families are often known for being involved in rough politics.

Last, but definitely not least, we have the Stay family. You're the only daughter, sister having passed away at a young age. Because of this, you carry the legacy of your own last name. Oof, the pressures of an asian family. But nothing stops you from a good party, especially the big "Back to school" pool party that Chan and Claire are throwing tonight.

"Is this cute?" Claire asks, taking a pretty white swimsuit from the hangers to your attention. 

You take a glimpse at it before looking away, "Too white, you'll look like that statue of David when the museum is closed"

Claire rolls her eyes, throwing the suit in the cart. "I don't have a dick y/n, and Michelangelo definitely is not cute enough to mold my curves"

"As if you have any" You retort with a chuckle before being slapped in the back by Claire's Louie Vuitton. "Shut up!!"

You could only laugh as she walks away, shaking her ass in the air as you go for the simple yellow swimsuit. Checking the price tag, you see three digits and decide to put it back before taking it in your hands again.

"Mom and dad will kill me... it's okay" You tell yourself before heading off to the cashier's.

Jisung mutters a quick "Leave me alone" before throwing the comforter over himself again. Finally, the comforter is stripped away from his bed as Jeongin screams in shock.

"Jisung!! You sleep naked?! Disgusting!!" Jeongin exclaims, throwing the blanket back on him.

Seungmin pats Jeongin's shoulder in embarrassment before waking Jisung up. "Get up, The Bang's are having a party tonight and we've been invited. It'll be the perfect chance to get new friends"

Jisung rolls his eyes at Seungmin's proposal, "Friends aren't shit Seungmin, they're just your friend during high school and when it's over they forget your name."

"Oh come on Jisung!! You can't be lonely forever!" Jeongin pouts, ticking Jisung's sleepy figure before Seungmin could add, "Well Jeongin and I are going, so I guess you're going to be alone with my mom"

Jisung is quick to jump out of bed and puts on the nearest pair of shorts before wrapping his arms around the two boys shoulders, "Okay so where exactly is this party?!"

The booming music makes the whole neighborhood shake and sounds of chit-chat and the small of alcohol fill the air. Girls fill the pool with floaties of all kinds and drinks at every table.

"W-wait. You guys meant a real party?! I thought you geeks only went to chess comps and bingo clubs" Jisung said, "T-there's real people here. Ew."

Seungmin drags Jisung inside the crowded living room, "You clearly aren't ready for Beverly Hills High School Jisung, and that's why you need to be here”

"I'll get us some drinks, go find some open space for us Jisung" Jeongin says, running off with Seungmin.

Jisung winces at the people surrounding him, turning to the hallway before being greeted by a stumbling girl in a white swimsuit.

"Oh, oh hi! You must be new here, I'm C-claire" Claire grabs Jisung's shoulders, a burp leaving her lips before she collapses onto him.

"Woah- woah okay, okay Claire take it easy" Jisung says, grabbing her waist as he looks for the nearest bedroom. Walking further down the hall, Jisung hears a few voices and hopes to drop the drunken figure into the hands of some other people.

"Look Hyunjin! I've told you so many times, we just don't work out together" You exclaim, trying to push Hyunjin off you as he continues to suck on your neck. You fail to get his weight off him as he cages you against the bed, his plump lips making all sorts of blues and purples on your skin as you try to kick him off.

"Come on y/n..." Hyunjin whispers into the crook of your neck, "We can make this work you know?" Your calls for help are muted by the loud music playing outside but you know with enough resent you can get him to stop.

"Hyunjin, stop! It's over" You continue, trying to wiggle your way out of his grasp. Well aware of how much he chugged before, you tried to work with his intoxicated self but it didn't seem to be working.

Jisung presses his ear against the door, realizing the situation as he kicks open the door. "Hey!"

Hyunjin quickly turns around, getting off the bed. "Um, hello?" Hyunjin replies sarcastically.

Jisung is left without words the second he lays eyes on you, you're beautiful. Light beaming on your figure from a nearby window, the sunlight is casted upon you. He can’t even blink, the sight is too worthy to lose even for a second. Left breathless in the middle of the bed, you thank the lords above that some cute guy came to save the day before noticing your best friend in his hands.

"Holy shit!" You run up to Jisung and grab your best friend.

"Is she okay?" Hyunjin says, picking her up and laying her on the bed. You sniff her hair before nodding your head.

"She's drunk. I'm so sorry about that.." You turn around to see the boy in a simple white tee, shorts and a Ralph Lauren bucket hat before asking, "what's your name?"

Jisung's eyes are fixated on the floor before realizing you were talking to him. "Oh- me? Jisung" he smiles.You smile at the way his cheeks puff up when his teeth show, face resembling a cute squirrel as you shake his hand.

"Nice to meet you, Jisung" you say with a smile.

"So someone told me my sister was being dragged to the guest room?" Chan said, Minho and Changbin by his side as he glanced at his sibling.

"She drank a little too much," Hyunjin responded before Chan could send Hyunjin a nervous look. "Bro, the plan didn't work?" Chan mouthed to Hyunjin as he glanced at you, noticing your hand still tied to Jisung's.

"Dude, why are you still shaking her hand?" Changbin asked, turning everyone's attention to you and Jisung. You stare at Jisung for a moment, noticing the bit of nervousness in his eyes. Jisung's grasp on your hand tightens anxiously before you could smile at the guys, "That's because Jisung here, is my new... boyfriend!"

Minho nearly spat out his drink, "Your what?!"

"My new boyfriend" you repeated, "Now don't mind me, but I'm going to leave now.. with my new BOYFRIEND" you spat at Hyunjin's face before leaving.

"Bro, what the fuck just happened?" Chan asked Hyunjin, handing him his drink

"I-I think y/n is really calling it quits" Hyunjin stutters, lying against the wall as the guys join him.

"Don't worry Hyunjin, y/n is always like this.. I’m sure this “Jisung” kid will leave if we teach him a lesson" Minho said, patting his shoulder.

You're running to the backyard with Jisung before he could stop you, panting out of breath. Sitting down at a nearby bench, you gesture at Jisung to sit next to you before letting go of his hand.

"I'm really sorry about dragging you into that, I just needed to get out of there" You apologize

"That's alright... but just like, did you call me your..?"

"Boyfriend." Jisung's eyes pop off at the validation.

"Seriously?" Jisung points a finger at himself in shock, "Me??"

"Yes you idiot" You reply with a chuckle, pushing his hand away. 

"I know you're new, maybe we can be friends" Smiling at Jisung's shocked expression you notice a figure resting on the edge of the garden.

"Felix!!" You call out, noticed the freckled boy turn around at your voice.

"Y/N!!" He replies, running over to you guys.

"Jisung, this is Felix. I think he'd be the perfect friend for you here." Jisung looks at Felix before looking back at you again, "Are you not staying?"

You stand up before spotting Chan and Minho asking people for your whereabouts. 

"Not for now, I need to fix a mess I started, it was nice meeting you though!" You exclaim, running inside to the two guys.

"Don't mind her, y/n is always involved in some sort of drama" Felix says

"Seriously? Why would nice girls like her get involved in that kind of stuff?" Jisung asks, scratching his neck in curiousness. "Whew, Jisung" Felix says, knowing he has a lot to learn.

"Welcome to Beverly Hills High School."

[lordseochangbin]

Beverly Hills- Han Jisung

Part two-- smut warning.

A/N: okay the plot is slowly coming together hhhh progression is slow my dudes. Search down the first hashtag for Part one as I am still working on a masterlist. Enjoy ;)

It’s about six in the morning (don’t even ask how you managed to get up that early) when you find yourself at Jisung’s window, knocking repeatedly on the glass seal before it could suddenly open. Jisung’s eyes are almost blinded by the sun, not noticing your presence. 

“Maybe it was a bird… or something” Jisung mindlessly mumbles to himself before you could slap his arm. 

“CAW CAW” You scream into his face, his eyes popping out from the sudden surprise. You can tell your good morning call startled him considering the way he fell back on the floor as you jump inside his room. 

“Y/N” he says, wiping his sleepy eyes before finally taking in your figure. “What are you doing here?”

“It’s your first day of school dummy. I wanted to swing by to make sure you were all set,” You said, throwing your backpack off to the side before jumping onto the bed. Jisung could only watch as you hopped on, your skirt flowing back onto your lap as you settled against the bedrest. 

Truth is, that wasn’t the real reason why you came. Since last night’s encounter, you couldn’t stop thinking about Jisung. More importantly, kissing Jisung. Or him kissing you… or..or…

You just couldn’t stop thinking about him. That led to endless amounts of phone calls to find out his address and here you were, making sure your skirt was raised as high as it could hoping to get something going on in the morning. 

What you didn’t expect was the boy in front of you. His messy hair, white tee and grey sweats. Plump lips and sleepy eyes. You wanted to mark his neck up so bad you didn’t realize you were staring at his Adam’s apple before he could walk towards you. 

“Are you sure that’s why you came?” He asks, sitting on the edge of the bed. “Did something happen last night?” Awful. This is awful! Who gave him the fucking right to be this caring and adorable and sweet and handsome?!

“I..I..” You’re at a loss of words when you feel him inching closer, as if he didn’t hear you and you can’t stop yourself. Your conscious is telling you no but your body is giving you every reason why you should break this distance between him, and you listen. 

Grabbing the nape of his neck, you don’t even think twice before your lips clash onto his. The kiss is messy, his hands on both sides of your body as you sink onto his pillow. Jisung finds himself situated in between your legs as he slips his tongue past your lips. Moaning into the kiss, your hands run down his abdomen to pull off his shirt, the material going over his head as he grabs your cheeks again to peck your lips. 

“Are you sure about this?” Jisung asks, out of breath as he stares into your eyes. You can see the lust in them as you lose yourself in his brown pupils, shrinking with every second as he focuses on every part of you. From your eyes, to your pink-tinted cheeks, and occasionally darting to your lips.

“I’m sure” you pant out, hands grabbing at his hair as he starts to attack your neck with his lips. Your hips buck against his as he props himself on one hand, the other going down to get your skirt about of the way before he realizes how high the waistband was. “You planned this out didn’t you? Coming here? Wearing your skirt this short to turn me on??” He growls in your ear before biting on your earlobe. 

“J-Jisung” you moan out. God, you couldn’t wrap your head around the mystery of Han Jisung. He was so wholesome and kind in person but in bed… in bed it felt like a whole different person. Every deity must’ve been by your side this morning because you had no idea he could be nor feel this good. “Tell me princess, how bad do you want me?” he asks, bulge pressing against your wet panties as you arch your back at the touch.

“So bad, please Jisung” you whine, hands leaving his hair to pull down his sweats. You quickly look down, biting your lip at the sight of his cock, a glistening bead of pre-cum covering the tip and you use your thumb to coat his member. The blissful sensation rolls through Jisung, intoxicating him, and he’s fast to make a move as he moves your panties to the side.

You close your eyes, fingers holding a tight grasp on his biceps as he teases you with his fingers. One digit swipes your wetness as he sticks it down your throat, your tongue wrapping around his fingers to get every lick before he could thrust inside of you. 

The stretch is painful, and he catches each moan with his lips pressed on yours as he slams his member between your folds. The penetration has you begging for more, bucking your hips against him as he thrusts inside of you. It’s so dangerous, so early in the morning as his hands cup your breasts over your shirt, squeezing one and massaging the other.

Opening your eyes for a mere second you notice the way your fingers start to interlace with his, the feeling of his soft hands reminding you of the handshake when you met just yesterday. Now here you were, the sound of skin slapping and moaning into his kiss as he thrusts start to become messier. 

Jisung pulls out of the kiss, whispering a quick “i’m close” before he could suck on your neck. Replying with a small whine, you turn him around, your hands on his chest as you start to bounce on him. Sticking your fingers down your throat, you try to hold back to mewl sounds that were bound to leave your lips unknowing of who could be outside of Jisung’s room. 

He throws his head back as he feels his tip hit your g-spot every time, your walls clenching around his member before he could cum inside you. “Shit, sorry” Jisung grunts, quick to pull out before you could reach your orgasm after. 

You're coming down from your high when you collapse on top of him, pecking his lips one last time before flopping onto the bed next to him. 

Trying to regain your breath, your heart drops a little when you hear a few knocks on the door. 

“Jisung, twenty minutes before you leave for your first dayl!” Seungmin reminds him, “I’m coming in with breakfast!!”

“Fuck” Jisung curses underneath his breath, locking eyes with you before he could push you off the bed. 

A small thump against the floor is heard before Jisung could eye your skirt on top of his bed, grabbing it and throwing it to you before Seungmin could walk in. 

“Jisung!! Where’s your uniform!”

Speaking of uniforms, yours is wrinkly and… a bit wet per-say as you walk side by side with Jisung towards the entrance. You rub the small spot on your head, a bruise forming on it from when you hit your head against Jisung’s nightstand before he could turn you towards him. 

“I’m really sorry y/n.. I just knew he was coming and I didn’t know what to do” he pouts. There it is again, Han Jisung. The pain from your head (and your legs) is close to gone when you think about what kind of fuckery made Han Jisung. Is this the same Han Jisung that you met less than thirty minutes ago??

You smile at your thoughts, pressing a kiss on his forehead before replying “It’s alright Jisung, I’ll see you during break?” you ask. 

“I’ll meet you right here” he smiles, the two of you parting ways before you could meet up with Claire.

“Oh hey! I know him!!” Claire exclaims, waving at Jisung before you could pull her away. “Trust me Claire, he knows you too”

Jisung stares at his school schedule, looking at the numbers on doors. 1..2..3..4. Room 5 should be just around the corner. Holding onto his backpack strap, he makes his way to the halls before his eyes are covered by a familiar hand. 

“W-what are you d-” His mouth is held shut by another hand and before you know it he’s in front of the trash cans. 

“Welcome to Beverly Hills High School, Squirrel face” Chan chuckles before Changbin and Minho could toss Jisung into the garbage bin. 

The boys give themselves a mini fist bump. “That should teach him” Minho smirks before leaving him at the bottom pits next to… is that a cigarette? Disgusting.

Jisung doesn’t even bother calling for help, lying his head against a trash bag and accepting that this might as well be his fate. He had good sex and now he’s sitting in a trash can like that condom he never used. Maybe this is god telling him to buy condoms, he tells himself.

“Hey, need a little help there?” Jisung’s eyes open wide to see a hand reach out. It’s the boy from earlier, freckles coating his cheeks with the pink-blonde hair. The strong australian accent peaks out his voice as Jisung stares blankly at Felix’s face. I-is he God? God is Australian? No, no. Jisung wake up. WAKE UP. 

“Yes! Yes, god please. I mean not god! You’re not god, I-” Felix helps him up, laughing at Jisung’s stuttering before thanking him. “Thank you so much Felix, I was having serious thoughts down there..”

“In the trash can?” Felix chuckles, “Yeah, I felt that man” Felix pats Jisung’s shoulder before helping him down, swiping off the filth that covered Jisung’s coat. “So what exactly happened?”

Jisung removes his coat, placing it around his arm before grabbing his backpack. “These three dudes, I don’t know. One had Blonde hair and brown eyes, the other short with black hair, the other… wearing a leather jacket and a mole on his nose.”

“Ooof, the guy with the mole. That would be my brother” Felix laughs as Jisung pulls back a shocked face. “Seriously?! How??” 

“Just is, different dads though” Felix answers, “Maybe this was from yesterday, they’ll get over it dude. Don’t worry, I’ll get you a clean suit” 

“Don’t worry” Jisung repeats to himself, taking his bottom lip in between his teeth as he chews on it nervously. The last thing he wanted was to get into drama, but maybe that’s the cost of high school. He just didn’t know it.

When the bell for break rings, you jump out of your desk. Hyunjin waits in front of your class but misses you as you run past him. “Hey! Y/N!” He calls after you, giving up as he sees you running down the hall. 

“Bro, what was that about?” Changbin asks Hyunjin, watching down the hall as Claire walks past them.

“Yo Claire, do you have any idea where Y/N is going?”

Claire pouts her lips in thought before replying in an annoyed tone. “She’s going for the front of the school instead of getting Starbucks with me! Not sure why though..”

“Wanna find out?” Chan asks, joining the group as they walk towards the front. 

They reach the steps, Claire dropping her Gucci bag as she sees the sight in front of her. “Holy shit, she missed out on Starbucks for him?!”

“Jisung!” You exclaim, jumping into his arms. Jisung’s quick to catch you, kissing your forehead near the bruise making your insides tingle. “I wish I had every class with you” He whispers into your ear. 

You don’t realize it, but he’s eyeing Hyunjin when he whispers oh-so seductively into your ear. Hyunjin’s jaw locks at the sight of it, jealousy washing over him. “A dickface” Minho curses.

“Nutshack” Changbin insults, in hopes that it’d make Hyunjin feel better. Grabbing Chan’s hand, Hyunjin pulls his lips close to his ear before whispering- “This Jisung guy isn’t going to let go”

“Then we need to teach y/n who her real friends are” Claire adds, the five of those cross their arms in unison walking away from the scene. 

Uh-oh Jisung, do you know what you’re getting yourself into?

[lordseochangbin]

Beverly Hills- Han Jisung (The End)

Warnings: Lil bit of Smut.

Jisung woke up in his own room that night. God, what was the date? He fidgeted in his bed for a bit before a loud creak sound could leave it. 

“Jisung..” You mumbled, rubbing your sleepy eyes before getting up from the chair you placed next to his window. 

Tapping his shoulder, you watched as he turned around-pulling you on top of him. “I missed you so much y/n” He said, placing a kiss on your lips before you could situate yourself on his lap. 

“How long have you been awake? Actually, do you have any idea how long you slept?” You let out a chuckle as Jisung’s eyebrows furrowed, deep in thought before replying. 

“No, how long was I sleeping?” He chuckled, pulling you closer before you could reply, “2 days”

Jisung’s eyes widened before he could turn to see his reflection in a nearby window. “Oh my god, these baggy eyes!” He exclaimed, making you laugh as he shyly covered his face in the crook of your shoulder.

“Don’t worry Jisung!! You looked as good as Sleeping Beauty” Playing with his hair, you close your eyes when you feel Jisung’s lips suck on your collarbone. You hold him closer, grinding your hips on his erection as his hands roam your lower back. 

Pulling your shirt over your head, he gets rid of his as well before pulling you back into a kiss. He falls back into the bedrest, your hands wrapping around his neck before you could feel your core tighten. Moaning out his name brings out a different side of his and you can tell when his eyes darken and his breaths become shallower. 

“What do you want, princess?” He asks, his voice still deep and raspy from his slumber.

You mumble a quick ‘You’ in response as he unclasps your bra from behind you, throwing it to the other side of the room before he could massage your hardened nipples. A groan leaves his lips as you fumble with the hem of his pajama shorts, pulling them down. 

He pulls away from the kiss as his cock hits his stomach, pre-cum coating its tip before you could wrap your hands around it and give it a few pumps. His hands fly to your waist, pulling down it’s zipper from behind so it’s completely off before rubbing your clothed clit. 

“Now” you moan, the stimulation from his fingers getting to you as your hands continue to pump him. Getting up from his lap, you pull your underwear down to your knees as you place yourself on top of his member. One of his hands goes to your waist while the other cups your breasts, pinching your erected nipple as you sink down on him. 

The stretch is unbearable, but you soon find pleasure when his lips clash onto yours. You missed this, since the first time when you two met and you couldn’t let go. Jisung, despite his many mistakes, was starting to give you a reason to forget about being the successor to your family and keep going. 

“Y/N.. you’re not moving” He asked, his forehead meeting yours as he makes eye contact with you. 

“I don’t want to, I wanna stay like this.. is that okay?” His lips part at your words, his hands moving your waist so you can sit comfortably on his thighs before he could nod his head. 

“I love you Y/N…” Jisung smiles, kissing your jaw when you replied the same. 

“I love you too”

February 14th. The day all singles dread, and some couples wait for. Valentine’s Day.

Hyunjin has jokingly agreed to keep a 10-feet distance perimeter from you and Jisung because ever since that night; you two had been caught making out in the janitors closet, the girl’s restroom, the parking lot, the teacher’s lounge. You two were inseparable. 

“What a stud” Minho clicked his tongue as Changbin walked up to your group’s table with a classic Valentine’s card in his hand. 

Claire stared at the paper eagerly before asking, “Who’s it for?!”

Rolling his eyes, Changbin tried to keep his pride together as he peeked as Felix who was in a conversation with Seungmin and Jeongin. “No one” 

“Mehhh ‘no one’” You mocked as you laid your head on Jisung’s shoulder. 

Looking down at your intertwined fingers, you smiled at Jisung’s gift. He got you a 24k carat ring from Tiffany's and CO’s. You had no idea he’d even try to get it, but when he saw the look on your face as you peeked through Valentine’s Day gifts- he had to come back to buy it for you. 

“Umm… Felix!” Changbin called, itching the crook of his neck nervously. “Can we talk?” 

The whole group sits at the table, pretending to ignore their private conversation before Changbin could pull out a card. The conversation seems inaudible from a distance but none of you guys can hold back your laughter when Changbin asks, “Felix, be my boyfriend?” with a small rose in his hand.

Felix glares at the rose before he could look at Changbin, his eyes filled with anticipation for an answer before Felix could hug him. “Yes!!” 

Your whole group of friends cheers them on as they walk back to the table hand in hand, Hyunjin tilting his head to the side when he remembers something. 

“I’ve been meaning to ask you guys for awhile, but where’s my Valentine?” 

You eye Claire, a pout on your face before Claire could ask, “You have a Valentine?”

“I meant Chan guys, chill” Hyunjin replied. 

Minho grabs his phone, scrolling through previous messages. “I just assumed he was off with his tinder dates, remember last Valentine’s day?”

Changbin chuckles as he looks through his Instagram for any signs of Chan. “He literally went to London with some 25 year old for three days without telling us anything”

The whole table brushes off Chan’s disappearance before they could all receive a notification. 

You look through your bag, pulling out your phone and seeing the text from the unknown number. 

“Are you guys seeing this..?” Seungmin asks. 

Jeongin peeks at Seungmin’s phone, “Holy shit..”

Unknown Number: Did you guys think I’d let you off so easily? *Attached video*

Clicking on the attached video, you open it to see Chan tied up to a chair, his eyes blindfolded as he struggles with the restraints. A rose rests in between his lips, the floor covered in petals formed in a heart

Another message pops up before anyone could even say a word. 

Unknown Number: I almost forgot lol *dick emoji* :)

Looks like Beverly Hills has another victim, but will you and her group of friends be paying the same price? 

You’ll never know unless I write a second book so cue the evil laugh while it lasts. Hope you enjoyed the story. 

The end. 

[lordseochangbin]

Beverly Hills- Han Jisung

Part four

A/N: ITS MF TEA TIME WOOP WOOOOP

“And all she saw was me kissing her,” Jisung said, throwing his face into the palms of his hands in disappointment as Seungmin and Jeongin patted their backs. 

“Bruhhh” Jeongin said, lips agape as he didn’t know how to reply. “And then y/n just left huh?” Seungmin asked, making the assumption about how y/n would’ve reacted.

“Yeah, didn’t even give me a chance to explain what happened” Seungmin simply slapped Jisung’s neck, making him turn around and scream, “What was that for?!”

“That’s for drinking out with dumb people!! You know you have a low alcohol tolerance!!!” 

“I didn’t know the whole thing was a set-up” 

Jeongin pouted to himself and muttered, “Now Hyunjin and Y/N are probably fucking”

“Jeongin!” Seungmin gasped, remembering that he’s the youngest.

“What! It’s true!!”

And indeed you were. 

“I-i just can’t believe he’d ahh- Hyunjin” you moaned, throwing your head back against the couch as Hyunjin lapped through your folds. 

You were beyond stressed, and Hyunjin was the last person you’d go to talk to but at this point you were so mad you’d give yourself off to anyone. 

“Keep talking baby, this Jisung guy doesn’t deserve you right?” You closed your eyes as Hyunjin sucked on your bud, his nails digging into your thighs as he spread them apart. 

“H-he cheated, I mean-” You failed to form words as his tongue started to poke at your entrance again, your thighs shaking as you felt your orgasm coming. Pulling his head closer, your hand scrunched his hair as you came on his tongue. 

“Shit” You cursed, relaxing on the couch as you tried to get over your high. Looking down to see Hyunjin licking the last drips of your cum off your thighs, you bit your lip at how different he felt from Jisung. It just didn’t feel right.

You never looked at Hyunjin in the eyes, never intertwined fingers, or never kissed during sex. It didn’t feel as loving as that one time with Jisung. 

“I’ll clean you off y/n” He said, grabbing the nearby towel and cleaning the wetness in between your legs. 

Getting up from the couch, you grabbed your things. “Uhh, thanks for t-the pep talk Hyunjin!” You quickly said before leaving. 

“Wait Y/N! God..” Hyunjin banged his head against the door, knowing none of his antics worked to get you back. Maybe it was time to get over you. 

Jisung gave Felix’s door a few knocks. Sure, it was late at night but he decided you’d give it a try. Seungmin and Jeongin were behind him as he gave the doorbell a try, opening to see Changbin shirtless. 

“Bro, isn’t this Felix’s place?” Jisung asked. Changbin shrugged his shoulders, “Yeah, he’s here I’ll get him”

Jisung turned around to give Seungmin and Jeongin a suspicious look, the two of them just as confused before Felix should show up at the door. 

“What’s up my dudes?” Felix asked, his smiley expression changing as he noticed Jisung at the door. “Jisung look-”

“I’m sorry” Jisung apologized. Felix’s eyebrows raised at the sudden apology, “Is this the part where you say ‘I should’ve listened to you Felix?’”

Jisung rolled his eyes at Felix’s response before repeating, “I should’ve listened to you Felix”

“Okay great!” Seungmin said, pulling Felix outside. “Now let’s go to my house, we have work to do”

Felix pauses for a second before leaving. “Wait I have to talk to Changbin real quick” 

Seungmin, Jeongin, and Jisung walk out to the driveway before noticing a window in Felix’s house open.

“Oh right Changbin? These are your clothes?! Well then” A plaid shirt, black jeans, and a pair of Vans were thrown out the window. 

“Felix!!” A deeper voice screamed before Felix could run out the door. 

“Don’t ask questions. Just don’t.” The boys nod at Felix before they could jump into Seungmin’s car. 

“Hah! I just hacked into his text messages!” Jeongin exclaimed, smiling at his achievement before the boys could crowd around his computer.

“Dig up some dirt on him, there has to be something,” Jisung said, scrolling through the thousands of messages before Seungmin could steal the laptop. “Let me see that..”

A few minutes passed before Seungmin's jaw could drop, throwing the laptop at Jisung. “Dude!! Read them!!” 

Jisung and Felix scroll through the messages. “Oh.. my god.” 

“Hyunjin almost got married in Paris?!” 

Seungmin smirked at his findings, “And apparently the girl he was almost going to marry wants to get revenge on him, let’s call her over!!”

“Do you think it’ll be that easy, calling a girl from Paris to come to California?”

Seungmin rolled his eyes at Jeongin, giving him his phone. “Luckily this girl is in Los Angeles, her name is Mel” 

“Hmph, the drive from there to here shouldn’t be bad..” Felix mentioned, tilting his head to the side in thought. Maybe this wouldn’t be such a bad idea… it’d definitely spook Hyunjin. 

“Lets send her a message”

The next morning, the bell rings and all the guys wake up from their slumber. Seungmin and Jeongin are half asleep on the bottom of bed as Jisung feels the weight on his chest before opening his eyes to see Felix on top of him. “Bro.. bro!” Jisung said, pushing Felix off him before Felix could rub his eyes. 

“What Jisung?” Felix groaned. 

“You were on top of me all night, god I can’t even get up” Jisung said, pushing the blanket off of him before the bell could ring again. 

“Oh, sorry.. let’s go get the door” Felix mumbles before getting up. 

They’re all crowded around the table, plotting… scheming. Jisung paces around the room in thought of revenge. 

“Let’s egg his house!” Seungmin exclaims. 

“Steal his clothes!!” Jeongin adds

“Pop the tires in his car!” Felix mentions

Mel doesn’t seem satisfied with the list of ideas, brushing them off as she gets up from her seat. “How about this” She says, speaking face to face with Jisung before continuing. “How about I handle the revenge and I’ll let you know what it is when I figure it out?” 

Jisung sighs in relief, “Thank god Mel, I’d love that” 

Mel smiles at Jisung and the boys before replying, “Give me his address. He has me blocked on literally everything so I can never find him.” 

“I’ll text you all the deeds” Felix says, waving his phone at her and sending a message.

“Perfect! Then I’ll see you guys later!” Mel says before taking off. 

Jisung closes the door before chuckling at the guys, “Thank god, she’s got it all figured out.”

“Now how about we game for a bit?” Felix asks. 

“I’m down!” Jeongin chuckles before they could go upstairs. Mission to get revenge on Hyunjin, set. 

Chan, Minho, and Changbin stare at the door. 

“It’s been three hours, where’s Hyunjin?” Minho asks before the bell could ring. 

“That’s him!” Chan says, running to the door to open it before attempting to close it shut.

“Chan wait-” You say, holding the door open.

“Ooh, isn’t it miss heartbreaker drama queen” Changbin says, rolling his eyes before Minho could add “And her hot best friend” as Claire walks in.

“Do you guys know where Hyunjin is? I’ve been texting him for awhile now and he’s not answering any of my calls”

“You’re asking us? We have no idea…” You and Claire join the guys on the couch, looking on your guys phone to see if any of the girls he’s recently hung out with posted anything with him. 

“I got nothing,” Minho says, dropping his phone on the table before Claire could follow. 

“Not even on his Snapchat”

Chan runs his fingers through his hair as he shuts his laptop. “Nothing when I tried to hack his phone. His location is off.”

“Where could he be?” You ask before you could receive a text message. 

It’s a video attachment from an unknown number and you take the risk of opening it as the rest of the guys crowd around you. 

“Well, well. Isn’t it Ms.Stay? The girl my future husband left me for?” A female voice says, moving aside to show Hyunjin tied to a chair. There’s a spotlight shined on him, his mouth taped shut and his eyes closed with a blindfold as he makes an attempt to move from the chair. 

Claire gasps in shock before Chan could look closely at Hyunjin.

“Don’t worry kids. My brothers Mingi and San are doing a GREAT job of taking care of him, and if you want him back… you’re going to follow the instructions I’m about to send you. We’re gonna play a little game with you, just like Hyunjin did to me. Okay?” A small chuckle is heard before one of the brothers could kick Hyunjin’s chair, causing him to fall to the side. 

“Hope to see you guys soon” 

The video is cut off and the guys are left with no words before another text message is sent. 

Instructions: Meet me at the following address in two days. Bring cash. Come earlier and you’ll find nothing. 

You look at Chan, dropping your phone in your lap and biting your lip.

Looks like Jisung’s sweet revenge is coming together, only it’s not as extreme as he had thought it’d be.

[lordseochangbin]

Beverly Hills- Part Five

A/N: tea i have no idea if this part is too confusing but.. it’s so close to ending im :)

Warning: mentions of gambling (idk if i should mention this but eh)

With no one else to talk to, you found yourself waiting inside Jisung’s room. You’re looking around in his closet, checking out the many plaid and printed tees that he has. His desk, a guitar hung on the wall in front of it. Pictures from when he was younger with his parents and friends. 

Sitting on the edge of his bed, you eye a bulletin board peeking out the side of his bed before crouching down to pick it up but your attention is driven to a container. You’re seconds from grabbing it before the bedroom door swings open and you see Jisung flop into his bed. 

“Hey!” You exclaim, peeking out from underneath.

Jisung looks at you in shock, looking around his room before looking back at you. “Hi?”

“Umm, I hope you don’t mind me coming. I just didn’t know who to talk to” You played with your fingers, unsure of what to do next before Jisung could pat the spot next to his bed. “Come here” 

Jisung was silent as you explained the Hyunjin situation. At first you laid your head on his chest, your fingers brushing his as you talked but you started to feel his chest rise more consistently, more frequent. His jaw locked above your head, you felt the sudden movement as his body started to fidget. 

“Are you okay?” You asked, getting up from your spot. “Look I know the whole thing is pretty serious but I just don’t know how to act. Should we have gone to the police? Told his mom?”

Jisung looked away from you before getting out of the bed. “You should go.” 

“What? Jisung!”

“Just get out!” He suddenly exclaimed, his hands digging through his hair in fright as he tried to step away from you. 

You couldn’t stand seeing him like this though. As much as you didn’t want to press his buttons, you also didn’t want to lose another friend. Taking a few steps towards him, you wrapped your hands around his waist, back hugging him. 

“Jisung, just take a few deep breaths” You whispered, feeling his heartbeats fasten as you led him to the bed. Without a word, he grabbed your arm, a tear dropping from his eye before he could repeatedly whisper small “I’m sorry’s”. 

You didn’t respond. 

“How are we supposed to get Hyunjin back?” Changbin exclaimed, throwing his phone across the room. 

Felix walked in with perfect timing, picking up the cell and dropping it in his lap. 

“What are you two fuckers talking about?” He asked, squishing himself in between Minho and Changbin as he watched the two tense up. “Guys? What happened?”

Minho let out an exhausted sigh before leaning his head against the couch, “You’re probably not going to believe me when I say this but.. Hyunjin is being held hostage”

Felix nearly choked on his breath, “He’s being what? By whom?!”

Changbin let his hand rest on Felix’s thigh as he gave it a small squeeze, “Don’t worry about it. It’s his ex-girlfriend Mel, the bitch has a grudge against him. But I don’t think she could do anything violent… right?”

The question lied in the air as Felix’s eyes widened, catching Minho and Changbin’s attention. 

“Oh no.. I know that face” Minho said, “Felix if you know something now is the time”

“Actually.. I do know something”

You and Jisung fell sound asleep on his bed. By now his leg was draped across your body, holding you onto the bed as his arms cuddled you like a teddy bear. You couldn’t held to stare at how handsome he was, his squishy cheeks finding home in your shoulder as he lied against it. 

“Ji.. Jisung. Wake up silly” you mumbled. He let out a small groan before turning to the other side of the bed. 

“He’s so stupid” you whispered to yourself before turning to the other side. Not realizing you were on the edge of the bed, you fell face flat on the floor. Second time's a charm I guess.

You laid on the floor like that for a while, hoping Jisung didn’t notice before turning your head to peek under his bed. There it was, that box that seemed to be calling your name. You didn’t want to open it but you were so curious as to why it was placed exactly in the back. 

Maybe just a peek inside, what do people usually put under their beds anyways? Old art from preschool? Extra underwear?

You reach out for the box and with a few tries you successfully grab the edge, pulling it towards you. 

Old art from preschool my ass. It’s cash. And wads of it. 

“Y/N!” Jisung exclaims.

“Jisung.. what is this?” You ask, a nervous face on you as you gesture towards the box. 

“That’s um..” He takes the box out of your hands and slides it under the bed before replying, “That’s a past that I don’t want to bring up” 

“Come on, you can tell me” You say as he leans against the bed. “Where did you get all the cash from?” 

Jisung looks around anxiously before replying genuinely, “I used to have a.. strong gambling addiction”

“You gambled?”

“Yeah, it was bad though. I made all this money but if I ever lost it’d cost my parents fortunes. They left Korea about a few years ago so they could avoid having to pay for my debts and that’s when my cousins brought me to my senses and forced me to go back to school”

“So instead of going to school these past three years.. you’ve been gambling?”

Jisung couldn’t happen but to notice the disappointment in your voice. He didn’t want to reply, getting these words out alone made his heart clench to his chest. If he had never rolled the dice, never pulled out a winning card- he would’ve had his parents, his friends. Everything. 

A swinging door caught your attention as Minho stormed into the room, swinging a punch at Jisung only for him to grab Minho’s wrist. 

“Minho!” You exclaimed, “What are you doing?”

“Can’t you see this idiot? He gave Hyunjin off to Mel so he could get closer to you!”

“What?” You looked over to Jisung, his eyes popping out as he looked down at the floor. 

“Is it true Jisung? You did that?” 

At this point everyone was in the room, Jisung still on the floor as he didn’t know what to say.

“Is it true Jisung?! Tell me!” You asked, a slight bit of hope in your voice. 

Jisung simply nodded his head before you could storm off. 

“Don’t leave” Jisung called after you. “W-we can fix this? Right?”

Changbin rolled his eyes in annoyance before showing Jisung the video of Hyunjin from earlier. “You did this. YOU can fix this” 

“Come on Changbin” Felix said, “Aren’t we supposed to meet somewhere? How about we all go?”

“Are you crazy? I’m not letting my baby Jeongin go to some shittown” Seungmin muttered, pulling Jeongin into a hug.

“I’m not babie!!” Jeongin could simply whine before pulling Seungmin away.

Jisung looked at you, hands on your shoulders as he said “Y/N, I can fix this.. please”

“Yeah, you better” you spat, leaving the room before you could get a text message. 

Unknown Number: i hope you have cash prepared, i’m waiting at the address below for you <3

A mess couldn’t begin to describe how all of you looked in front of the underground building. 

Jeongin and Seungmin stayed glued together, predicting men with guns as Changbin stood in front of Felix. Minho and Claire were hand in hand and where did that leave you and Jisung? Alone. Together.

“D-do we knock?” Claire asked, gesturing at the closed store.

Changbin simply nodded his head, “Nahh, just open it” He said, opening the door to reveal is dim lit room. 

A spotlight shined on a round table, the top coated in green before Mel could chuckle, walking towards her seat across from them. 

“Where’s Hyunjin?” Minho asked, looking around to see no one there. A smirk rose on Mel’s face before a dragged figure could be carried by San and Mingi. “Happy?”

Hyunjin looked up, his face full of bruises and a scar on the bridge of his nose. “G-guys.. you don’t have to do this…” He whimpered as they seated him next to Mel. 

“We want to… we have to,” Changbin said. 

Mel rolled her eyes at the sentimental moment, “Now where’s the cash?” She groaned, watching as Felix took out a wad of cash. 

“Here.” 

“And who’s playing?” 

Seungmin turned around to the rest before asking, “Playing? Playing what?”

“I’m good at playing video games!” Jeongin squealed before Claire kicked him in the shin. 

“Who’s gambling?” Mel repeated, looking at the crowd of young kids arguing.

“Oh shit man, my luck is terrible” Felix said, gesturing to Minho. 

Minho tilted his head to the side, realizing someone was missing. “Where’s Chan?” 

Everyone suddenly gathered around before Changbin could whisper, “We need Chan. He’s the only one who has a chance at this” 

You on the other hand stood to the side, watching Hyunjin from a distance before Mel could catch your eye and look away. 

“Hurry up boys, who’s doing it?” 

Minho quickly got his phone, texting Chan in an instant before you could put your word in. 

“Jisung’s playing.” You said, glancing at your group of friends who eyed you curiously. “What?!”

You walked up to them before stating, “Jisung’s good at gambling, right? Please Jisung… you have to. You’re all we have right now to get Hyunjin back.” 

Changbin watching Jisung’s subtle movements, “You have to fix the mess you started anyways”

Keeping his eyes on the ground again, Jisung stared at the table in front of him. He could remember everything from the past three years coming back to him. The girls. The drinks. The money. The losses. 

His parents, gone. 

It hit his mind instantly at the sight of the chips and cards. His head dizzy and anxious before Seungmin and Jeongin could grab him. 

“Jisung, bro it’s alright. You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. I remember the tricks you caught me, but I don’t exactly have the luck that you do” Seungmin suggested, giving a tug at his arms before Jisung could step forward. 

“It’s fine, I’ll play” He said before sitting at the chair across from Mel. 

He turned around in his seat to look at you before taking a deep breath, watching as a wad of cash in front of him was thrown to the table. 

Oh dear Jisung, will his odds from three years ago be able to make a comeback?

[lordseochangbin]

Beverly Hills- Han Jisung

part three

A/N: I planned out the whole series and this fic is going to be a big drama filled mess. Enjoy the show LOL

“Dude, if tomatoes are a fruit then is ketchup considered a smoothie?” Felix asks as he dips his fries in the sauce.

“I don’t know man, but barbecue sauce is what’s up” Jisung dunks his fries before the waiter could come around with burgers.

To say Jisung and Felix (A/N: Jilix all the way don’t fight me) are best friends is an understatement. These past few days they bonded over Animal Crossing and hot girls on Discord, Felix coming over almost everyday only to spend the night playing with Seungmin and Jeongin. 

“Give me that,” Jeongin says, taking his fries back from Jisung. “Jisung, aren’t those the guys that you were talking about the other day?” Seungmin says, gesturing over to the door. Felix tilts his head to the side before muttering, “They’re walking towards us..”

Jisung makes an attempt to look down, avoiding any eye-contact with the guys. Sure, he did challenge them the other day with y/n but he was still scared of them at heart. It was only until Jisung could feel a tap on his shoulder that his gaze could be taken away from his lap. 

“Jisung! Felix! Other people! Always fun to see you here!” Claire smiles, holding her Fendi likes it’s her child as she focuses on Jisung.

“Nice to see you too,” Jisung replies sarcastically before Chan could step in. “Look we’re seriously sorry about yesterday, we just wanted to welcome you to the school”

“Seriously?” Felix questions, rolling his eyes at the lie

“Shut up” Minho retorts before Felix could flip him off. 

“Anyways, we’re going out to a club tonight and we were wondering if you wanted to join yes. Just the guys though”

Jisung looks at Seungmin and Jeongin before answering. “Yeah sure, we’d love to go”

“Oh, Felix can’t” Minho replies before Claire could follow, “Yes, and those two guys. Just you.” She smiles before Chan could ask, “So are you going… or no?”

Felix nudges Jisung’s shoulder before whispering in his ear, “Jisung.. I seriously don’t think this is a good idea”

“I think I’m gonna go” 

“What? Jisung can’t you see they’re trying to set you up?”

“What do you mean ‘set me up’? This would be an easy way to get closer to y/n, if I become close with her friends”

“Jisung, c’mon dude seriously. You don’t want to be their friends..”

Jisung turns his head towards Felix, “Look, you can be jealous all you want because the popular kids are trying to be my friend while you want me to yourself, but let me have my own friends too” 

Felix scoffs at his sudden comment, “Seriously? That’s how it’s going to be?” 

“Seriously.” Jisung replies before Felix could pack his things and leave, Changbin running after him.  

The guys turn their heads to see Changbin leave before Jisung could get Chan’s attention. “I’ll go with you guys”

With a smirk Chan simply replies, “Perfect.”

“Come on, please” Hyunjin begs, holding your hands in his as he pulls you outside of your door. 

“Just one date, I’ll buy you a Balenciaga bag, we can eat at the five star hotel you like.. seriously y/n anything”

You pull your hands away from him, crossing your arms. “You know I’m dating Jisung” 

“Then how about we just hangout? I’ll spoil you, pleasee” Hyunjin pouts his plump lips in a way he knows you can’t handle and you find yourself complying. “Alright, tonight is yours then” 

Hyunjin high-fives himself in a cheerful manner before stepping inside, “then get ready, we’re going out!”

“Okay, shots up!” Chan smiles as they all take a drink. Jisung hasn’t drank this much in a while but no one is there to remind him of his low alcohol tolerance. It’s far past the regular amount of shots that one could have in a sitting, but the boys don’t care when they’re drinking in their own family’s hotel. Just stay in your own suite, right?

They have what seems to be the cool corner, Minho and Claire making out right next to Jisung before Changbin could tell Jisung, “Don’t mind them, they’re always all over each other”

“Right..”

A notification pops up on Chan’s phone, “Guys I have to go.” He informs with a smile.

“Ahh, disappearing off again?” Changbin grins before Chan could reply. “My tinder date wants me, and she’s from Paris” he winks.

“Wait, wait. How about you take a truth or dare card before you leave” Minho replies, pushing the box of cards before Chan could roll his eyes and pick one out. 

Dare #123: Use the dick emoji after each one of your messages for a week.

“Screw this man” Chan laughs, throwing the dare at Changbin before leaving. “You better do it!!”

“Alright Changbin, your turn” Claire gets off Minho’s lap before picking out his card.

“Changbin, have you ever given a girl anal before?” She asks

Changbin stares at his drink, finger dancing along the edge of his glass before slyly replying. “A girl, no. But a guy, perhaps” Changbin chuckles, taking the rest of them in shock. 

“Bruh a guy? Damn man, get your snack” Minho replies, taking another shot. 

Jisung eyes the box of cards, picking one out for himself before placing it down. 

“Come on” he groans, looking at Claire before she reads the card to the others. 

Meanwhile, Hyunjin and you are having a blast trying on expensive clothing.

“Hold on, Hyunjin try on this thing!!” You laugh as Hyunjin takes off his jacket, cringing at the black suit with spikes poking out of it. Fashion shows were always unique with Hyunjin, because no matter what he wore he somehow managed to pull it off. 

“Bet, hold this for me” Hyunjin requests, throwing his jacket at you before leaving. You pick up his phone which manages to slip out of this jacket pocket before eyeing the notifications. 

Changbin: Jisung is here with us. Mission completed. 

Jisung is where?? Hyunjin comes back with the ridicious coat and a smile as he poses for you, “How’s this?”

“Hyunjin, what does this mean?” You exclaim, throwing his phone at him before he could catch it and read the latest messages. 

“Look y/n I can explain-”

“Just show me where he is! Right now!” You force him, taking off the coat before he could shrug to himself and lead you to Chan’s club. 

You realize the whole thing was set-up as you walk with Hyunjin to the club. At this point you don’t even need his assistance, you know Beverly Hills like a map and you know the only club he’d go to would be Chan’s. The closer you get, the more you think about what Jisung could be doing before looking through the translucent glass. 

Hyunjin quickly joins you inside as you pass the dancing people, the music blaring through your ears as you find their corner. 

“Fine..” You hear Jisung mumble before he could take Claire’s chin in his hand and press his lips against hers. 

“Jisung, how could you?!” You cry out suddenly before Jisung could spot you.

“Y/N… shit. It’s not what it looks like..” Jisung pushes Changbin out of his seat, chasing after you as you leave the hotel. 

Guess Hyunjin didn’t have to worry about his plan succeeding, Jisung did a good job of that on his own. 

[lordseochangbin]

Beverly Hills: Table of Contents

Beverly Hills. Rich kids. Beach parties. Intense “gambling” and love in paradise.

Han Jisung is in for a ride.

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

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exhausted ♛

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fifty shades of changbin ♛

halloween party ♛

this entire time ✿

missing binnie hours  ✿

trouble is all i do ♛

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love you better  ♛

scene stealers (3racha)

officer seo ♛

bumblebee ♛

blinding love  ✿

jealous ♛

the world we lived in  ✿

almost sane  ♛

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detention ♛

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when we first met ♛

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3racha co ♛

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a little tired ♛

3racha college party ♛

short au ♛

10:59 ♛

jyp co. ♛

halloween party ♛

songs id fuck y/n too ♛

sunshine ✿

scene stealers (3racha)  ♛

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halloween party ✿

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