#social dom

[kleinelemon]

I have this big need to know why do I trigger 6 so/sp so much? 🤨 I know I do. They give me those passive aggressive answers out of nowhere for no reason. It's like I'm a human detector of 6 so/sp. I'm just chilling in a group of people and suddenly "Em... Actually, that's wrong", "But how do you know that??", "Don't try to impose me your ideas", "Stop joking around", "I have the right to be angry!"... Eh???????????????

Does someone know why this happens?

I won't change myself but I still wonder why do they get so defensive around me, not even 1s get into such a "police mode" with me. It's not all 6s, just so/sp.

Edit: I realized it's the IxFPs and ISFJs. The rest are chill around me

[sunderwight]

Modern AU Shen Yuan blushing bright red and avoiding eye contact while trying to hide half of his face with one hand. His other hand is holding a leash that's connected to a dainty collar being worn by an insufferably smug Luo Binghe.

[starsenha]

DUET - desperation (chapter 19)

synopsis: the Decelis Univeristy's dance team was pretty famous in the dance community, and you loved to be apart of it, even if it meant juggling with your studies. But what would happen if you got paired with the only guy in the whole school you couldn't stand: Park Jay.

pairing: dom!jay x sub!fem!reader wc: 2k tw: SMUT (mdni), petnames (baby, doll, good girl...), fingering, dry humping

The sunlight filtered into the studio as you stepped inside, your stomach churning. You had been dreading this moment all day, ever since you saw the message you and Jay had exchanged last night. You were so drunk you didn't think straight. Now, you just wanted to curl into a ball and disappear. But you couldn't avoid practice.

Jay was already there when you arrived, leaning casually against the wall, his eyes lighting up with amusement when he saw you. Your heart flipped at the sight, but you quickly shoved the feeling aside. It was the first time you saw him in person since the kiss. But right now, you were absolutely notified, especially when you saw the smirk on his face.

"Morning, sunshine," he greeted you, his voice laced with teasing. “How’s the head? You were pretty drunk last night.”

Your face burned as you struggled to meet his gaze. “Oh my god, can we not talk about last night?” you mumbled, quickly setting down your water bottle and avoiding eye contact like your life depended on it.

Jay chuckled, pushing off the wall and walking over to you. “Oh, but I think we should. I mean, you were pretty open with your feelings. I believe the words ‘hot’ and ‘kiss’ were mentioned more than once.”

You groaned, burying your face in your hands. “Please stop,” she begged, the humiliation nearly overwhelming. “I can’t believe I texted you those things. I’m so, so sorry, Jay. Just… forget I ever sent them, okay? I didn't know what I was saying."

"Okay, okay, relax, sunshine, it's fine. It was cute." he said, chuckling. The little compliment made your heart flutter but you ignored it and just turned to the speaker to put on the music. You knew that you couldn't avoid the conversation forever, but delaying it seemed like a nice option right now.

You quickly started the routine. Your movements were in sync, but the tension was palpable. You could feel your heart pounding with every step, especially everytime you felt his hands on you, or his face was close.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Jay called for a break. You both stopped, panting slightly. You grabbed your water bottle, taking a long sip as you tried to calm your racing thoughts.

"We should talk about it," he said suddenly. You froze a bit, unable to turn back to face him.

"About what?" you said.

"Come on, you, you know what," he said, his voice low. You could feel him behind you as he got closer. He touched your shoulder, silently asking you to face him, and you sighed. You turned around and saw his intense gaze before you both sat on the wooden floor.

“The kiss was...it was a mistake,” you said, your voice trembling slightly. It wasn’t what you truly felt, but the fear of rejection and vulnerability made you say it. “We were both emotional, and it just… happened.”

His expression tightened, and for a moment, you thought you saw a flash of hurt in his eyes. But he quickly masked it. “Yn, it wasn’t a mistake for me,” he said quietly, his tone serious. “I… I wanted to kiss you. And I kinda wanna do it again right now.”

Your breath caught in your throat, your heart skipping a beat. “Jay, I’m so fucking confused,” she admitted, her voice shaky as you buried your face in your hands once again. “You’ve been so distant with me lately, like you didn’t even care. And now… this? What am I supposed to think?”

He ran a hand through his hair, frustration and guilt warring on his face. "I know I've been distant. But it's just... yuna told me that you’d been talking behind my back. That you said dancing with me was awful, that I wasn’t as talented as you. I didn’t want to believe it, but… I don’t know, it got to me. That’s why I’ve been so distant.”

You stared at him in disbelief. “Jay, that’s not true! I would never say something like that. Yuna… she’s lying. I don’t know why she’d tell you that, but I swear, it’s not true.”

His shoulders slumped, and he looked down at the floor, shame washing over him. “I’m such an idiot,” he muttered. “I should have known. I should have trusted you instead of letting her get in my head.”

Your gaze softened. "It's okay, i get it. But you should have talked to me, instead of pulling away.”

Jay nodded, feeling like the biggest fool in the world. “I know. I’m sorry, Yn. I really messed up," he let out a long sigh. "Can we… can we just start over? Forget everything Yuna said, and just… focus on us?”

You let out a small smile, playing nervously with your water bottle. "Okay, that'll be nice."

He looked at you, relief flooding through him. He felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He hadn’t realized just how much he’d missed this—missed you—until this moment. “You have a beautiful smile, Yn, you know that?” Jay blurted out, the words slipping out before he could stop them.

Your eyes widened in surprise, and then a blush crept up your cheeks. “Huh?”

Jay chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. “I don’t know. It just… you smiled, and it hit me. You’ve got a beautiful smile, and I’m really glad I’m seeing it right now.”

Yn’s blush deepened, and she couldn’t help but laugh softly. “Well, thank you, I guess."

You both just stood there, laughing slightly, the tension that had always been there between you starting to simmer. When your eyes locked again, you saw his smirk falter before he got closer. In a few seconds, he was cupping your cheek, his eyes boring into yours.

"Please tell me I can kiss you again, I've been thinking about it nonstop since that night," he said, his face inches from yours. You could see the desperation in his eyes.

You only nodded, not trusting your voice and he finally closed the distance between you. The kiss started soft, tentative, but it quickly escalated as all your pent-up emotion surged to surface. Jay’s grip on your face tightened slightly, and he tilted your head back, deepening the kiss. Your hands instinctively reached up, fingers threading through his hair as you pulled him closer. You felt his tongue caressing your lower lip, and you parted your lips, giving him the access he needed.

He didn't even hesitate. He took control of the kiss, his mouth moving against yours. Your head was spinning, and it was like you were drunk off him because of how desperately he was kissing you. Without breaking the kiss, he shifted and pulled you into his lap, your legs straddling his hips. You settled against him, your hands bracing against your shoulders, gasping slightly when you felt his semi-hard-on underneath you as his back was pressed against the wall.

His grip on your waist tightened, palling you flush against him until there was no space between. You arched into him, grinding your hips ever so slightly, needing friction. You were already so wet, and you hadn't even done anything. A groan left his lips as he trailed down your jawline and neck, leaving a trail of open-mouth kisses that quickly turned into nips and bites, leaving marks on your skin.

"Damn, baby," he breathed heavily, his voice low and husky. "You feel so good grinding on me like that."

His words made you shiver as you moaned softly, your fingers tangling in his hair as you continued to move against him. He tilted your head back by pulling slightly on your hair, exposing more of your neck to his relentless kisses. "Fuck, you drive me crazy, you know that?"

His hands continued to roam possessively over your body, exploring every curve as he continued to leave marks on your neck and collarbones. "Such a naughty little girl grinding on my cock like that." His hands moved to grip your thighs, pulling you down harder against him. His hips instinctively matched your rhythm, creating friction that made you gasp. Your moans grew louder, even if you knew you were technically in a public space. Your hands gripped harder on his shoulder, digging your nails into his shirt as you bit hard on your bottom lip to make sure you weren't too loud.

Before continuing, his eyes locked with yours. "Wait, wait. Are you sure about this? Because if we start, I don't think I'll be able to stop."

You were breathless, your cheeks flushed and your eyes were dark. "Yes, please i want you so much, please," your voice came out as a high-pitched whine.

Jay chuckled softly as he leaned close, his lips brushing against yours. "So fucking impatient," and with that, he closed the distance between you once again, kissing you hard. Your hands gripped harshly his shoulders as you kissed him back. His fingers started to work down on your body. "You have to be really quiet. Think you can do that for me, doll?"

You nodded, your breath hitching in your throat. You didn't trust your voice right now. His hands moved to the hem of your shirt, pulling it slowly. As he tossed it aside, he quickly took off your sports bra and looked at you with a mixture of lust and admiration. "You're so beautiful, yn."

His hands moved to your breasts, his fingers massaging and kneading them, causing you to gasp and arch into his touch. "Such perfect tits, mmh," he murmured. His hands were rough yet tender. He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear as he bit your lobe softly.

His hands moved downwards, and he removed your shorts and sipped his fingers between your legs. The first contact of his fingers against your sensitive cunt made you gasp, your body instinctively arching. His touch was rough, his eyes locked on your face to watch every little reaction to his touch. "Fuck, you're so wet," he bit his lips as he spread your juices before inserting one finger into your wet hole. He quickly added another, picking up his pace. Your breath hitched, and you clenched your teeth, trying to muffle the moans that threatened to escape.

His gaze never left your face, a wicked smile spreading across his lips as he watched closely your reactions. "That's it, babydoll," he said, his voice low and raspy. "Try to keep those sounds down for me, mmh?" His fingers moved inside you, thrusting hard and curling his fingers so good your hand was thrown back as you bit even harder on your lip, blood practically drawing out.

His pace never faltered as soft moans left your mouth. He could feel your walls clenching around his fingers as you struggle to keep your moans in check because of how good his fingers felt inside you. "You gonna cum, baby?" you could only moan and clench harder around him as his smile widened. He increase the pace, his thumb coming to rub fast tight circle on your clit. "That's my good little girl."

Every thrust of his fingers sent jolts of pleasure through you, your body struggling to keep up with the intensity. You could barely hold back the sounds that escaped your lips, your attempts to stay quiet growing increasingly futile. His grip on your hip tightened. "You're so fucking perfect like this, fuck."

Louder moans escaped your lips, despite your best effort to keep them in check. He was clearly enjoying this, his eyes never leaving you flushed face as waves of pleasure crashed over you, your body shook with the intensity of your climax. His fingers continued to work you through it. Once you came down from the high, his fingers left your aching hole, making you whine. He brought his fingers slick with your juices to his mouth and tasted you, his eyes closing as he savored the flavor. A low groan escaped him, and he rolled his eyes back in sheer pleasure. “Damn, babydoll,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “You taste fucking amazing.”

You were both left panting hard, as you bit your lip and looked at him. "Now, how about we finish this little practice ay my place, hmm? You'll like that, baby?" You nodded frantically, and he chuckled at that. "Let's go, then."

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[superchat]

why do random blogs i dont ever interact with have me blocked

[tboybites]

i promise im a freak im just a very awkward autistic freak

[without-ado]

"When I give food to the poor, they call me a saint. When I ask why the poor have no food, they call me a communist." —Dom Helder Camara

l Dorothea Lange l Migrant Mother l 1936

[sunburnacoustic]

What am I supposed to do knowing these pictures exist.

1. Hello Matt’s face? Hello Chris’ face? 2. Chris’ hair has grown out— so curly and fluffy? 3. It was pouring hard in Glasgow wow 4. The colours in these shots are insane, very cool!

From the Muse IG, WorkOfJAR

[natjennie]

tfw you're being really normal.

[weepylucifer]

imagine steban and ulixes actually going to some d/s meetup and everyone assumes steban is the dom. and he's just like "no"

[yourgamemasterthewhiterabbit]

Of my 2% capacity to be attracted to anyone, my type is like 90% women, 5% pretty men and 5% men you would swear are super fucking manly, and never questioned being straight and cis, but are now suddenly *stressed* that they can't figure out why their attraction to me [fully socially interpreted as a woman and labelled that way up until relatively recently] feels incredibly fucking gay

[greenticklerdreams]

A Dom with a customer service day job who has to resist the urge to bring out The Voice when the customers are being difficult

[anime-addictt]

Instinctual Variant -4

Social Instinct:

Social Instinct is all about connections. The need to establish a social group and be a part of one where people have similar interests.

Some really common attributes found within people who have the So instinct include:

The need for social acceptance. Don't mistake this for neediness, it's just that they understand the value of community a lot better than so-blinds.

Connecting with people through ideas, thoughts. This also includes one-one connections. A lot of times, people mistake the need for connection to be an Sx thing, especially when it is one-one. However, the Sx energy is purely attraction. Sx-users crave for a certain "high" that Sx-blinds, or predominant So-users can put aside. So-users connect with people through similarities, unlike So-blinds or Sx users, who don't usually care much about them.

Merging with cultures. A So-user is more likely to merge with the culture that they are surrounded by.

Having a hard time accepting oddballs. As much as this sounds wrong, a lot of so-users do have trouble accepting oddballs. Since their brains are conditioned to accept commonness, and create an environment where they could be with people who have similar interests, it is kind of difficult for them to accept those who don't believe in the same. (But that doesn't mean they are evil)

Understanding social constructs. They are aware that social niceness is a key requirement for a functional society. (Basically, more aware of their surrounding, and their community to make sure that they continue to fit in)

Most people are So-users. Which makes sense, since we live in a world where society, and community is given higher importance.

So/Sp users generally tend to have a more "politician" vibe to them, since they have learnt how to play with their community to satisfy their physical/materialistic needs. Sp being in the auxiliary position here also means that they are going to be concerned a bit more about their materialistic needs to fit within the social circle they're a part of. This means that they are more likely to:

Be more concerned about how much money they have, how they look, what they eat. Especially if it means being in a better social circle.

Bond with people based on their materialistic or financial desires and requirements.

Enforce ideas within their community to make it easy for them to attain their sp requirements.

Are more likely to abide to social rules than So/Sx users, since they lack the need, or aren't really aware of their need or desire to merge, or get fixated on the Sx energy.

They also tend to be a bit more traditional in their way of thinking, and would stick to rules, and ideas that have always worked.

So/Sx user, on the other hand tend to have the "wild neighbor with crazy amount of friends" vibe to them. Thanks to their Sx, they seem to have their own flair. However, they'd use this Sx to merge with people within their So community. This means that they're a lot less reckless than Sx/So users when it comes to pursuing the Sx energy. If a So/Sx user realizes that the Sx they choose to pursue would hurt their position within the circle they are a part of, they would immediately stop. Some other things that I've noticed is that:

Very poor sp. A So/Sx acquaintance of mine choose to party till 3am in the middle of the week with their boss to become his "best friend" and get into the inner circle. An So/Sp would never take this crazy approach, because they value their sp needs.

Their ability to make everyone fit into a community. So/Sx users, for some amazing reason love it when they can fit everyone into the community they are a part of. I think it is the perfect combination of being able to match the Sx energy and communicate and uphold So ideas.

Tend to come off as flaky. I guess this is once again because of their need to merge, and socially connect with everyone around them. And since Sx isn't really their priority, it's like partially digging the ground for gold and then finding a shiny object two feet away.

Struggle with taking care of their physical needs. Like every sp-blind person, they really think they can party till 5am and then get to work at 8, without having anything to eat.

[killedbythegroove]

bro I drive vw golf gti. I want dom in my car now and make out 8)

anon i love that you saw this image

and immediately knew your calling. you’re so real for that tbh

[lumpyorganelle]

Enneagram Social Instinct (SO)

Summary of the Social Instinct:

Key words: connection, contribution, participation, adaptation, involvement, mirroring, attunement, cooperation, reciprocation, accommodation

(note: there's a common misconception about the social instinct being correlated to being extroverted or social. This is not the case, introverts (cognitively) can be a social subtype and even the most reserved or quiet individuals. The social instinct is simply the instinctual drive to connect, engage and contribute to others. In some cases, social subtypes can be most prone to social anxiety due to the heightened sensitivity of their position in the world)

Main concerns:

Maintaining the sense of value gained from participating in activities with others (be it group, family, community, friends, colleagues, etc)

to be part of something larger than themselves (social media is a great example of the social instinct, because we all innately are looking to satiate that need for contribution and involvement)

Main focuses:

to establish a social standing/position in society

building personal value, sense of accomplishment and security with others

to know what is going on in the world/community; can manifest as gossiping, world news, celebrities, events, politics, etc.

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Social subtypes are sensitive and attuned to the hierarchical social structure and group norms; emphasis on groups; 'out-groups', 'in-groups'

Have the capacity to form and sustain relationships over a long-period

comprehension of one's position and place (e.g 'am I a loner? Am I accepted? do I have value here?, I feel like an outcast, what do we have in common? Are we close? etc')

nuances of social environments, etiquette, cues, boundaries, status and power, behaviour, etc

being able to understand and sense impact of actions on others

What this can manifest as:

desire for acclaim/fame, attention, popularity, recognition, success, honour, leadership, appreciation, to have high social status, etc

How the Social instinct may manifest when unhealthy/distorted:

Antisocial behaviour, resentment over society and people, anxieties and self-defeating behaviours, overly preoccupied about self-image (to others), fear of exclusion or being devalued, avoidance of social endeavours, cynicism and distrustfulness, etc.

The Social instinct, however, is actually something much more fundamental. It is a powerful desire, found in all human beings, to be liked, approved of, and to feel safe with others. On our own, we are rather weak and vulnerable and can easily fall prey to a hostile environment. We lack the claws, fangs, and fur of other animals, and if we did not band together and cooperate with each other, it is unlikely that our species, or we as individuals, would be able to survive. Being able to adjust ourselves to others and be acceptable is a fundamental, survival based human instinct.

References:

https://www.reddit.com/r/Enneagram/comments/14bw32k/are_enneagrammers_instinct_example_thoughts/

https://thepracticalenneagram.com/instincts/social-instinct/

https://www.personalitycafe.com/threads/the-resource-thread-for-instinctual-variants-and-stackings.118168/page-2?nested_view=1&sortby=oldest#replies

https://www.reddit.com/r/Enneagram/comments/14cegz6/being_so_dom_actually_makes_you_less_social/

[sunburnacoustic]

Dom speaks!!

Dom on Instagram today: What a tour ⚡️So much thanks and gratitude goes out to everyone that came to see use this summer 🙏🏼 It’s been epic. Side note: We chose to play Resistance over WAFF in Malaysia. A more poignant message given the circumstances ✌🏼❤️🏳️‍🌈💪🏼

[slytherinbangchan]

Inked Dreams (NCT Dream Tattoo Artist!Au) (M)

Chap 3 out of 6 -> Second arc: Tattoo apprentice Park Jisung x tattoo artist female reader.

>>Inked Dream's Chap 1 here

Summary: A NCT Dream Tattooist!Au where the Dreamies are college's heartthrobs and most likely will steal your heart whenever you less expect it.

Cute, "shy" but very hot, flirty Jisung. A deadly combo, I promise.

Inked Dreams Masterlist~ Blog's Masterlist~

[2nd Arc: Seven Days. ("A Week" 없어.)🐹 Chap 3.]

You wake up pretty late on Sunday, but that's not weird taking into account how long you were talking to Jisung on the phone last night. Your heart flutters a bit as you think about it. Can't believe someone as shy as him has entered your life with such a rush. But there's this thing you've noticed about him, he's confident even though he's shy. He can be a blushing mess but still will say what he wants to say, and that makes you feel some kind of way.

Your phone buzzes a bit after dinner and a smile draws on your face as you see Jisung's name on your screen. “No texts tonight?” You answer and he smiles on the other side of the call. “Nah, I wanted to hear noona's voice.” He says, making you blush, but you scoff. “Player~” You say and he just chuckles. “How was your day, noona?” He asks. “Hmm, a bit boring I guess? I slept all morning. What did you do?” You ask as you turn off the tv before heading to your room. “Nothing much... I went to visit Chenle and we played some games... Ah!..” He exclaims by the end of the sentence, then you hear some clattering. “What was that?” You ask, chuckling, and he sighs. “I... dropped some food.” He says and you chuckle again. “Oh, are you making dinner?” You ask. “Mhm, kinda... Actually Chenle gave me some leftovers.” He explains. Oh, Chenle gave him some food, that's cute. From what you learnt in your hours long call last night, they're really close. “Ohh... Should I call later so you can eat now?” You ask. “Mhm? It's fine though. I was the one who called, noona.” He chuckles softly. “I thought you were a bad multitasker.” You tease and he scoffs. “I literally just dropped my food while talking to you.” He points out and you laugh. “Right, see? I believe you.” You say and he scoffs softly as he smiles. “Well, I'm fine with dropping some food... As long as I can listen to noona for a bit longer.”

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“Ugh.” Renjun complains as he checks his schedule for today and you chuckle. “What?” You ask and he sighs. “My head hurts like hell. I think I got a bit sick last Friday.” He clears his throat. “That or I'm still hungover, who knows?” He says and you laugh. “What did you do??” You ask. “We had a party and I fell in the pool, so yeah... It really can be anything.” He explains. “We?? Jisung too?” You ask and he nods. “Yeah, I thought he wouldn't come but he ended up showing up.” He says just as Jisung is entering the shop and you scoff as you smile.

“You went to a party last Friday? Is that why you disappeared?” You ask Jisung right away. “You could have told me.” You laugh and he blushes a bit flustered by the sudden question. “Sorry noona, I wasn't going to go but Chenle hyung insisted so much.” He explains and you narrow your eyes. “Wait...You drank at that party, didn't you? That's why you didn't tell me.” You guess and he nods. “Ah, seriously. No wonder your tongue hurt so much the next day. You're lucky that's all that happened.” You say, then you sigh. “Let me see it.” You ask him and he pouts but you raise your eyebrows and he shows you his tongue. “Hm, it's red but doesn't seem too bad.” You say, softly pushing his mouth shut by his chin with your finger. “Are you mad at me cause I went to Chenle's party, noona?” He asks with puppy eyes, and you scoff as you smile. “Of course not, you dummy. Just be more careful with it, yeah? You could have gotten it infected.” You say as you take out some designs from a binder and Renjun chuckles. “Noona, I think he wants to know if you're jealous.” He says, making Jisung blush. “Ya, hyung...” He says and you blush too. “Aishh, Renjun-ah, don't mess with him like that.” You nag at him and he laughs. “Yees~” He says before leaving to his work station. Your eyes meet Jisung's, who is still blushing, but Seonhui arrives just when he's about to say something, so you both end up just chuckling softly. He shakes his head and moves his hand as if what he was going to say wasn't important and you nod as you smile and leave it there.

“Oof, Jisung, you really have poop hands, huh?” Seonhui asks him, making you chuckle softly as you work on a client's tattoo. You take a quick look at them, Jisung must have dropped something again. He's picking up some suff from the floor as Seonhui rolls her eyes at him. “Such huge hands and you don't know how to use them.” She keeps complaining and he huffs loudly. “Hey, stop it, we have clients here.” You say and they apologize. You chuckle as you shake your head and apologize to the girl you're tattooing too. They're actually cute. You don't want to nag at them but you have to. Also, you really don't want Jisung to feel bad for being clumsy like that.

You see your last client of the day finally leave the shop and sigh as Jisung sanitizes your tattoo equipment. “So tired.” You complain as you stretch a little and he simply smiles at you sweetely, but you can see he's exhausted too. He looks so soft. It makes your heart flutter.

Having him this close definitely feels different after all the time you spent on the phone this weekend.

You ruffle his hair as he keeps working, lingering a bit as you think about how bad you want to lie next to him and just listen to his voice as he talks about random stuff. Then, Chenle comes to mind as you think about that party Jisung went to, and you wonder if you'd have seen him in the shop sometime but forgot about his face. You're sure you've heard his name before though, more than sure actually, since he's part of the guys's group of friends too.

You sigh as you distractedly keep playing with Jisung's hair, and he rests his head on your waist, awakening some butterflies in your stomach as he softly grunts out of tiredness and his sleepy voice comes back to your thoughts again.

Your eyes wander a bit around the shop, still lost in your thoughts until you notice Seonhui staring at you, which makes you snap out of it and leave Jisung's hair alone as you lightly blush. Then you go find Renjun at his station. “Hey, so... You still up for those drinks?” You ask, leaning on his table. Your cheeks still red from what just happened. “Sure.” He says without looking at you and your eyes move to the guy sitting behind him. “Hi, noona.” He says and you blush even more. “Oh, Jaemin... I didn't realize you were here.” Okay, you do know this friend of Renjun for sure. “Mhm, I had something to talk about with Renjunnie.” He says as he sweetely combs Junnie's hair back with his fingers and Junn blushes lightly at his action, then clicks his tongue. “Jaemin-ah, I have to finish this.” He softly nags at him, not taking his eyes off what he's drawing but Jaemin just smiles. “Mhm, I see~ I'll leave you alone.” He chuckles. “Can I take the car then?” He asks in a sweet tone as he attentively looks at Renjun. “Yeah, I'll sleep at Jisung's.” Junnie says, finally looking at him and Jaemin pouts making Renjun chuckle softly. “Jaemin-ah, it's fine. Just update me about what happens, yeah?” He asks him and Jaemin nods, caressing Junnies cheek. He stares at him until Renjun starts blushing again, then Jaemin smiles and sighs as he stands up. “Okay, I'll text you later Junn-ah.” He says and Renjun smiles, still focussed on his drawing. “Mhm~”

“Unnie~” Seonhui calls you as soon as Jaemin leaves. “Are you guys drinking tonight? Is it okay if I go too?” She asks and you look at Renjun. “I mean... Jisung is coming too.” He says. “He is?” You ask as you chuckle and he smiles. “Yeah, as I said I'm sleeping at his house. I'm also pretty sure he'd be all sulky if we don't take him with us too.” He says, chuckling softly as he smirks, and you scoff as you smile then look at Seonhui. “Okay, yeah, why not?” You tell her and she jumps a little before hugging you. “Where's Jisung anyway?” Renjun asks. “I think he's taking out the trash.” You say after you take a look around and Seonhui confirms it. “I see, well, I guess I'll be wrapping up then and we can leave when he's back.”

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“Are we all drinking soju?” Renjun asks and everyone nods. “You can't drink, Jisung-ah.” Junn tells him as he chuckles and Jisung sighs. “I drank on Friday night though and it was much more dangerous then? Also I had to lick salt from other people's bodies?” He says and you gasp. “Omg, how are you alive?” You ask as you chuckle and he chuckles too. “I was too drunk for it to actually hurt.” He explains and you shake your head in disapproval but can't help laughing. “Pain is not what I was worried about...” You laugh. “Like, wow... You must be indestructible, there's no other explanation.” You say and Seonhui scoffs. “Or he's the luckiest guy in the world, his tongue should have fallen out by now if what he says is true.” She says and you agree. “Whatever, he's fine, I'm sad. Let's drink.” Renjun says, ending that conversation, and you all take your first shot of the night.

5 Soju shots later~ (For you)

“Okay, unnie, I've got a dare!” Seonhui exclaims after her 7th shot. “Yeah? Okay, go ahead.” You say and she giggles. “I dare unnie to peck oppa's lips~” She says, making you and Renjun scoff at the same time. Why do people always assume that there's something going on between you two? The amount of times someone would dare you two to kiss eachother while drinking is ridiculous. “Sure.” You say and Junnie shakes his head as you both come closer. “Here we go again.” He says, making you smile before quickly pecking your lips and taking another shot after. His phone buzzes a couple minutes after that, and his expression changes to a slightly worried one. “I should go.” He says, calmly throwing some cash at the table before standing up. Your heart beating a bit faster seeing his face after the text. “Renjun...” You call him. “Hyung...” Jisung too. “It's okay, I'll see you tomorrow.” He says but you all look pretty worried. “Agh, I promise. It's nothing.” He says, then he whispers something at you. “Okay.” You say, a bit less worried now, but a bit bummed you didn't get to talk about what you were supposed to talk about.

You take another shot as you all silently watch him go. “He's really okay guys. Don't worry.” You soothe them, pouring some more soju, and they finally let go after a bit.

Another 5 shots later~

“I'm gonna go outside for a minute.” Seonhui announces, checking her phone after her 12th shot and you simply nod, then watch Jisung move to sit closer to you. “Hey~” You sweetely say and he smiles. “Hey.” His body is touching yours now, making your heart beat faster with just that. “I'm guessing we won't be watching any movie tonight, right?” He asks and you chuckle. “Yeah, too much soju.” You say and he nods as he chuckles too. “Mhm, tomorrow then.” He says as his hand finds yours under the table, making your heart skip a beat as you blush lightly. “Unnie!!” Seonhui calls you, startling you and Jisung, and you both let go of your hands. “Y-Yes?” You reply, noticing someone new is standing next to her. “This is my girlfriend, Sarang.” She says and Jisung chuckles softly, happy to know that's the only reason she called you out. “Oh, hi, nice to meet you.” You say and Jisung nods. “Nice to meet you.” He says too and Sarang introduces herself again. “Okaay! Let's keep drinking!!” Seonhui happily says as she lightly pushes her girlfriend so she sits down.

3 Shots later~

“I don't think I know where my house is anymore.” You say as you drink a last shot and the others chuckle. “It's okay noona, I do know.” Jisung says and you scoff as you smile. “No, you don't.” You tell him, making everyone chuckle again. “No, I don't.” He admits. “It's okay guys, you can stay at my place.” Sarang says and Seonhui quickly agrees. “Yeah she lives like five minutes from here.” She adds as Sarang nods. “It's not like I'm not tipsy, but you were all already kinda drunk when I arrived so... Maybe we should just go now.” She says as she chuckles and you all agree.

Seonhui is practically asleep already when you reach Sarang's house, but no wonder, she drank more than any of you and you're kinda impressed by it, to be honest.

She's leaning on Jisung as Sarang opens the door. “Cute.” You say as you poke Seonhui's cheek and Jisung pouts making you chuckle softly. “You're cute too.” You say, softly pinching his cheek, and he gives you the cutest eye smile. “Come in~” Sarang says, leading the way.

Her house is big compared to others in the city. You have to stop a couple times to get Jisung who got distracted staring at random stuff on your way to the guest room, so you end up just holding his hand so he won't get lost. “You guys can sleep here, there's only one bed though.” She says. “And there was only one bed~” Seonhui teases, coming back from her stupor just to point that out, making you all chuckle. Then she announces she's going to bed herself before walking away. “Okay, well. There's blankets in the closet in case one of you wants to sleep in the living room instead.” Sarang explains and you and Jisung nod. “Good night then guys~ Let me know if you need anything, yeah?” She asks and you both thank her before she leaves the room.

There's a bit of a silence while you both stare at the bed before you realize you're still holding hands. “Oh... Sorry... You kept getting away...” You explain, letting his hand go and he chuckles, holding your hand back, lacing his fingers with yours. “I still could, noona.” He says and you scoff as you smile. “Right.” You say. Then you stare at him for a second before you pull from his arm softly so he leans over a bit. “You have something in your hair” You say, taking it off carefully as he watches you, and your eyes drift to his lips for a moment. He notices and smiles softly before coming closer, but you smirk and stop him with just a finger on his lips. “No kissing, remember?” You say before letting his hand go and turning around to get into bed. He tilts his head, confusedly watching you walk away as he bites on his labret. “Come here, dummy.” You call him, patting the bed so he'd join you and he sighs before walking over and getting into bed.

“Hey, you can sleep in the living room if you want.” You chuckle and he scoffs as he smiles. “You know I don't want to do that, noona.” He says, lying on his side right next to you. “You look bummed though.” You chuckle softly and he rolls his eyes as he bites a smile back. “Yeah, I'm kinda regretting getting my tongue pierced.” He says, making you laugh again. “Mhm, I'm kinda hating on you for it too.” You say and he scoffs again. “You could have stopped me.” He smiles and you bite your lips not to smile too. “I asked if you were sure~” You say and he silently gasps, making you giggle. “So that's what you meant when you asked...” He chuckles. “Yeah. I thought you may had someone you'd like to kiss.” You say and he smiles softly, looking down for your hand to hold. “I do.” He says, distractedly playing with your fingers before shyly looking at you.

You pull from him and he scooches closer. He softly brushes his nose against yours and you smile as he looks at your lips and then your eyes. “We can't.” You whisper and he nods. “I know.” He says in the same tone before ghosting his lips over yours. You can feel your heart racing everytime his lips slightly touch yours. God, you really want to kiss him. “Jisung...” You whine in yearning as his nose and lips caress your skin from the back of your ear to your neck, and his huge hands find a way to get under your shirt, resting on your waist for now. “Mhm?” He distractedly says before leaving a sweet bite on your shoulder to later kiss it. Your heart flutters as you softly tug from his hair while he pepper kisses your collarbone up to your neck.

What did you want to ask him? You don't even remember... He's unbuttoning your shirt now as you blush under his eyes, just enough to reveal your cleavage. “So pretty. Did you wear this for me, noona?” He teasingly asks as he lightly tugs from your lace bra, and you blush profusely as you purse your lips.

Cause he is right. You didn't actually think he'd get to see it tonight but... He is, indeed, absolutely right.

He chuckles softly at your silence and your rose cheeks, then leans over to peck your nose. “I love it.” He says and you look away, still blushing. “Mhm...” You say and he giggles as his hand distractedly finds his way back to your waist. “Are you shy, noona?” He asks and you scoff as you smile. “Ughh, stoop! Where is all this confidence of yours coming from?” You finally ask as you chuckle, jokingly pushing him away, and he smirks but blushes. “I don't know... Guess I'm just trying to distract myself from how bad I want to kiss you.” He confesses, a bit more nervous now that you've mentioned how shameless he was being, but making you blush lightly too with his answer anyway.

See? He can be shy (or not), but he'll say what he wants to say in any case.

You nod and comb his hair with your fingers before he tries to hide going back to nibble on your neck. But you cup his face with one of your hands so he looks at you instead. He rubs his cheek on your hand like a little cat before kissing it, and you smile at his cuteness. “What?” He asks, blushing lightly, and you chuckle softly. “Nothing, I... Really want to kiss you too.” You say and he gets immediately flustered. “Oof, don't say that.” He chuckles. “Why?” You ask and he sighs, unable to erase that smirk from his face. “Cause, I'll just give up and kiss you.” He says. “Noo, you can't do that. Your tongue will get infected and die.” You giggle and he scoffs as he smiles. “I don't care. Noona wants to kiss me. It's a big deal.” He says, making you smile. “Oh, is it? You like me that much? I hadn't noticed.” You teasingly say, and he rolls his eyes at you as he smiles. “I wasn't trying to hide it anyway.” He says, leaning over you, his lips so close to yours. “Yeah, like... At all.” You say, brushing your nose against his before you giggle and he rolls his eyes again. “Stop teasing me, noona... I get it, I was super obvious.” He says, unable to hide a smile, but you just chuckle at how adorable he is and he pouts a bit embarrassed. “Okay, I understand.” You say as you sweetely caress his cheek, but he keeps pouting. “It's okay... I like you a lot too.” You say before pecking his forehead as he blushes. "And I don't think I was so good at hiding it either." You say and he finally giggles. "You were good enough." He says before brushing his nose against yours and you chuckle softly. "Yeah?" You ask. "Mhm!" he exclaims, ghosting his lips over yours and you can't help but chasing them for a second before you stop yourself.

His eyes drift from your eyes to your lips and then back to your eyes again as your heart beats faster. There's too many thoughts going through your head right now. “Noona...” He suddenly calls you, taking you back to Earth as his lips come even closer. Awakening once again the butterflies in your stomach. “Just... A goodnight kiss.” He says, just centimeters away from your lips, and you can feel the heat growing inside you. “Please.” He begs, making your heart race. Why does he have to ask like that? He sounds so desperate, it makes you feel stuff.

His hand grasping on your waist once again, eagerly pulling you closer. You bite your lower lip as you try to keep inside the rush of sensations and emotions you're feeling right now. “Noona...” He calls again as his hand climbs a little higher. “Ah~ Okay..” You say, giving up almost in a moan, and he doesn't wait another minute to meet your lips. Breathing you in while he's at it.

Your heart skips a beat as he opens his mouth to deepen the kiss, and you use the entirety of your will to pull away from that kiss. “J-Jisung...” You call him, kinda breathless, but he simply looks at you a bit confused, catching up his breath too. Guess your hearts were really racing just now and you still have to catch up. “Ah... Sorry.” He apologizes and you tilt your head. “I really forgot about why we can't kiss for a moment.” He chuckles softly, pulling a smile out of you too. “Are you serious?” You ask and he nods. “I don't believe you one bit.” You laugh and he does too. “Okay, maybe I didn't forget. But you were the one to chase my lips anyway.” He admits and you bite your lip not to smile as you roll your eyes at him. “You really want your tongue to get infected, huh?” You ask and he chuckles as he shakes his head. “You're just a bit like a drug noona. I want your kisses even if they're bad for me right now.” He explains and you scoff. “What am I supposed to say to that?” You ask and he laughs again. “That you'll kiss me anyway so I don't suffer from withdrawal.” He says. “I won't!” You chuckle and he pouts for a second before talking normally again. “Ya, ya~ Wait. Hear me out, noona.” He says and you raise your eyebrows at him, waiting for what he has to say. “There's going to be a lot of pouting happening if I don't get goodnight kisses from now on.” He says and you can't help but chuckle. “Is that so?” You ask and he nods. “So you can't take those away from me.” He adds. You think about it for a second then sigh and caress his cheek. “Okay. I'll kiss you good night before saying good bye every night.” “And hello.” He demands and you chuckle. “Jisung, of course you can kiss me hello too." You giggle."As long as they're pecks it's fine, okay? You just can't use your tongue, dummy.” You explain and he chuckles. “I know, I'm sorry for earlier. I'll be good from now on noona, I promise.” He says and you sigh. “Okay, I believe you.” You say and he smiles. “Maybe you should kiss me just to prove to me that you can be good, though.” You tell him and he scoffs as he smiles but he comes closer. “Mhm, I'll take my goodnight kiss now, then.” He says as he leans over and you nod before meeting his lips. “I want mine too.” You say, kissing him again and he smiles on the kiss. “Guess you're kind of a drug to me too.” You whisper, making him chuckle softly. “Mhm~” He says, and you can just tell how happy he is right now. So cute. “Night Jisungie.” You say, pecking his lips once again, and he sweetely brushes his nose against yours before kissing you a last time. “Night noona. Sleep well.” Chap 2🐹......Chap4🐹