#this not IT.

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❛　꒰⠀　 ⊹ FORBIDDEN LOVE WITH ENHYPEN

(PREC𝓲S) 🪽 ⋆ enhypen hyung line and you being in a secret relationship ♡ fem!r fluff !! && oneshot 1728wc. 𖥔 ݁ ARCHiVE 𓈃 ◌

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆

“this is so wrong,” you whisper, your breath mingling with his in the dim light of your secret spot. heeseung’s hand tightens around yours, pulling you closer, his forehead resting against yours. “but it feels so right,” he murmurs, his voice a soft plea, eyes searching yours for any sign of doubt. you smile, unable to resist the warmth in his gaze. “how did we end up like this, baby?” you ask, tracing the line of his jaw with your fingers. “we shouldn’t, but i can’t stop,” he confesses, his lips slightly in a pout.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆

“we shouldn’t be doing this,” you whisper, feeling jay’s breath warm against your lips, his hand cupping your cheek. “but i can’t help it,” he murmurs back, eyes searching yours as if looking for permission to continue. his thumb brushes over your skin, sending a shiver down your spine. “i don’t care what they say, baby. i want you.” “just one kiss,” he pleads softly, his lips hovering inches from yours, “please.”

𝐒𝐈𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐘𝐔𝐍

“jake, someone’s gonna see us,” you hiss, glancing nervously over his shoulder as he tugs you behind the door, his lips already ghosting over your ear. “let them,” he whispers back, a grin playing at the corners of his mouth. “i just want one kiss.” before you can argue, his lips are on yours, making you forget where you are. your fingers curling into his shirt, but then footsteps echo down the hallway. “jake—” you gasp, pulling back, but he just laughs softly, eyes sparkling with mischief. “relax, they’re gone,” he murmurs, stealing one more quick kiss before stepping away, a teasing smirk on his lips. “see? no harm done.” “you’re impossible,” you mutter, though you can’t help but smile. “and you love it,” he grins, holding you a little closer, and you know he’s right.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍

sunghoon’s jaw tightens as he watches someone flirt with you at the party, his hand gripping his drink a little too tightly. he knows he can’t react, not here, not with everyone watching. but it’s killing him inside, seeing someone else so close to you. when the night finally winds down and you’re alone, he pulls you into a quiet corner. “who was he?” he asks, voice low. “and god, why was he so close?” you smile, “are you really that jealous?” you tease, but before he can answer, you press your lips to his, cutting off any further questions. he melts into the kiss. when you finally pull away, he smirks, his voice dropping to a whisper. “where were we...?”