Summary: When it comes down to gifts for Draco, you seem to find your way into a conundrum.
Warnings: body hatred, mentions of hangovers, implied deaths (if i miss any please dm me!)
Requested: Yes | No
Part 3
part one can be found here
part two can be found here
You didnât mind the fact that you and Draco began to spend much more time with one another.
It was a nice feeling having a friend and he didnât really mind either.
Draco loved his other friends too but you were so much different.
You didnât care about blood purity. You were nice all the time despite othersâ harsh words.
You were so pure.
So here you were, tending to the many plants that ate bugs. They all sat in front of you as you write down all of their many characteristics on the other side of the courtyard.
Draco watched you from afar with his other friends and softly smiled.
Pansy rambled on to Theo about her newest fashion magazine as Blaise listened to Daphne talk about everything and anything swarming in her mind. Vincent and Gregory just minded their own business while stuffing their faces with chocolate frogs.
Draco blocked them all out.
He decided that if he could watch you tend to plants every day then he would do so.
Plants seemed to be your best friends. Sometimes, he even saw you talking to one and to his surprise it spoke back!
He began to sketch you all the time and until Blaise called him out for it he never realized how much he actually did.
He even had a sketch of you as a princess with a flower crown and surrounded by a million different plants.
You both had hung out more and more and you the more you did the closer you became.
It was Christmas Eve now, and you were stressing because you wanted to get Draco something, but only had enough to get your father something.
You scraped up as much money as you could find around your room - praising whatever god was up there that you were a Prefect so you could search in piece.
Of course, you didnât want him to go ahead and get you something while you had nothing to give him but something extremely cheap.
You wanted to cry. Scream as you wandered Hogsmeade, looking for the right thing to give him.
You looked and looked and looked but could find nothing cheap enough that would suit someone such as him.
But finally it hit you.
A plant.
You noticed how he got more into plants and Herblogy in general and he seemed to really like it.
All you had to do was give him one.
You rushed back to the castle and spent the rest of the day in your room studying for the right one to give.
None of them shouted Malfoy except one.
Your motherâs.
It was magnificent.
Hues of blue and green and teal surrounded the flower and it was your most prized possession.
It was worth so much but you could never give it up. Nor could your father.
You dropped your head into your hands and groaned.
It couldnât get worse than this.
You didnât want to show up on Christmas with a bloody sunflower for Merlinâs sake!
You decided to give up.
Of course, fat olâ Fubsy couldnât get a gift good enough for Draco Malfoy, you thought.
It was better than getting him some cheap chocolate frog anyway.
-
Christmas was thrilling.
Not.
Your head hurt and you trailed down the stairs like you had a bad hangover.
The common room was empty and freezing so you quickly heated yourself up.
Finally sitting down in front of the Christmas tree, you found two gifts with your name on it.
One from your dad and one from Draco.
You sigh as you open your dadâs revealing a ring.
It was so beautiful.
It looked expensive and you realized there was a note in the box.
This was your motherâs wedding ring.
Since youâre now 16, I thought youâd like it.
Keep it safe.
Happy Christmas,
Dad
You slightly felt your eyes water and you slipped the ring onto your ring finger.
It was a perfect fit.
You heard shuffling from afar so you turned to see Draco coming down the staircase tiredly.
âHello, Y/n/n.â
You remembered that you didnât get him anything for Christmas so you immediately allowed guilt to wash over you.
âHey,â you murmur as he sits down next to you, eyeing the gifts under the tree.
Draco had a lot of gifts. Some from friends, others from family. Nevertheless, there were a lot of gifts with his name plastered on them.
He looked over to your two boxes and frowned. âYouâve only got two gifts,â he says glumly.
You softly smile at him. âI usually only have one.â
His eyes move to the ring on your finger. âThatâs nice.â
âMy dad got it for me- well, gave it to me. It was my motherâs wedding ring. Itâs marvelous.â
He smiles at you while he looks at his other gifts, looking for yours.
âDraco, Iâm sorry. I couldnât get you anything. I really did try. I was going to give you my favorite plant but it was my mumâs and-â
âItâs fine, Y/n/n.â
You look over at him, slightly scrunching your nose up. âWhat?â
He smiles. âItâs fine. Really, it is. Besides, I have enough.â
You look away, ashamed that you didnât get him anything.
Draco shifted over to you and pulled your face in between his fingers. âItâs fine.â
His eyes flickered to your lips and back up to your eyes.
Oh, those damned eyes.
Before you both could get too close you pulled away. âI should open your gift.â
You curse yourself for blurting out as he slowly pulls away, nodding as you pick up the box.
It was awfully heavy and you carefully took out the objects.
It was a telescope.
Well, a telescope that wasnât put together, but a telescope nonetheless.
âWowâŠâ you breathe out. âDraco, this mustâve cost a lot-â
âIt wasnât too much.â he smiles.
Iâd spend a million more for you, he thought.
âWell, thank you. Iâm sure itâll be marvelous. Maybe we could star gaze with itâ
hi!! could u do a draco x den slytherin reader based on the song enough for you by olivia rodrigo, where draco takes reader for granted and always talks and hangs with astoria then reader realises sheâs not being treated well and ends up with theo? thank u !!!!
a/n: I love this request sm omg. Definitely my favorite song on her album. Mightâve got off track idk.
Bare faced, you stare at yourself through the bathroom mirror. You never been one to wear makeup, you were always too lazy to get up those few minutes early. But now, you couldn't help yourself from reaching for your roommates beauty products.
You added just a hint of makeup, something to make your features pop out more, enhancing your beauty. Maybe he'd notice, he might even compliment you.
The girls he dated before had worn makeup, maybe he likes that.
Once satisfied with you new look, you headed downstairs to meet him in the common room. He was already seated on the black leather coach, his satchel thrown down by his feet, all ready to head to breakfast.
You lifted your chin up, a smile taking over your face once he looked at you.
"Did you do something to your face?" He asked, a crease to his eyebrows.
"Uh, yeah." Your head lowering an inch. "Just something new I'm trying."
He nodded and started walking out the common room, knowing you'd follow him.
Your chin lowered all the way, disheartened. Maybe he just wasn't the compliment type.
You felt a nudge to your shoulder.
"You look pretty." Theo points to your face, obviously overhearing the conversation. "Although, I don't think you need it." He smiled softly.
Your chin lifted back up, a natural blush blooming across your cheeks.
Being with Draco in a way felt like a challenge to you. You felt that you had to compete with the girls he dated before you. Girls like Astoria.
You did everything to be the best girlfriend you could be. You wanted him to feel everything you felt for him. You wanted him to be proud to call you his, like you were proud to call him yours.
So you did everything you could to impress him, to be enough for him. To be more than any of the other girls were for him.
You knew his favorite teas and how he took them. You could name every single book he favorited. You even stayed up hours reading the advanced potion textbook so he'd think you were smart.
Did he even notice?
He begged you to sneak out with him one night after hours. You were hesitant at first, your parents had always been strict and you didn't think you could handle the embarrassment of a howler if you got caught.
But then you remembered. He used to always sneak out with Astoria back when they were together. Everyone knew about their late night rebellion. So if this will make him like you more, then you guess you could suck it up and go.
Your hushed giggles echoed faintly against the stone walls, on your way to the kitchens. Footsteps light while walking close to the dimmed edge of the wall.
You were almost there when you heard the familiar meow.
You and Draco made eye contact, then ran for it.
His hand was locked on your wrist as both of your footsteps got heavier. Both gasping for breath, no longer attempting to be quiet.
He yanked both of you into a small broom closet, holding you close while waiting for a sign to take your leave.
His panting of air was hitting your forehead, moving the baby hairs that fell out of your ponytail while you were running.
When no sound came, he huffed out a laugh. Finding the situation amusing. He started laughing more. But you weren't, this wasn't something you regularly do, this behavior isn't something your parents would tolerate. Noticing that you were silent, Draco looked down at you.
"Whats wrong?" He asked, now out of breath from laughing.
"Can we go back now?" You whisper, scared that you might get caught if you speak any louder.
He stared at you and shook his head faintly, "Yeah." then under his breath: "I'll just bring Astoria next time, at least she's more exciting."
He said it while halfway out the door, so quiet you had to strain your ear to hear.
But you heard.
After that night, Draco had strayed further from you. He tended to spend more time with Astoria. Doing the same things they had done back when they were together.
You've never thought of yourself as insecure, but when it came to Astoria, you couldn't stop yourself from comparing. Was she more interesting? You already knew Draco found her exciting, you heard it from his own mouth.
But still, was the love you gave him not enough to cancel that lack you had?
You knew he wasn't cheating, you knew he was better than that. But it still hurt when you feel as if you're competing with a girl who once had him. A girl that you so desperately tried being.
A snapping of fingers brought back your attention.
"You keep zoning out." Theo raised his eyebrows at you, pushing aside the book that was laying in the middle of you both.
Theo had taken up some of the extra time you had lately, he's been a helping hand. He was currently helping you study for an upcoming potions test, in the back of the library.
"I know," A low sigh escaped you, resting your chin on your hand. "just keep getting lost in my thoughts."
"Yeah?" He tapped your forehead light with his knuckles. "Whats swimming around in there?"
"Draco." You mumble.
He gave you a weak smile, "Astoria too, i'm guessing?"
"Yep." You popped the 'p', crossing your arms on the table, matching his stance.
He sighed, pursing his lips in thought, "Have you talked to him?"
You cast your eyes down sheepishly, mumbling a quiet, "no."
He breathed out a soft laugh, "Maybe you should start with that."
You nodded your head, throwing him a grateful smile, going back to the book that was between both of you.
After a few minutes passed, his voice interrupted the silence again, "You know," He let a breath out. "He doesn't deserve you. If you were my girlfriend, iâd never let you out my sight."
With one last meaningful look to you, he packed up his stuff and left. Leaving you there with bright blush and wide eyes.
You knocked lightly on his dorm door, opening when you heard a muffled, "Come in."
"Hi." You smiled at the blonde boy.
"Hey." He replied, throwing a shirt over his bare chest. It looked like he was getting ready to go somewhere.
"I actually-uh-" You rocked back and forth. "came to talk to you. About something important."
"Oh." He brushed a hand through his hair. "Can it wait? I was about to meet Astoria."
You snapped your head to meet his eyes, but he was no longer looking at you, instead grasping his satchel.
"I guess." You mumble, eyes narrowing in irritation, of course he was. "Well, just come to my dorm when you're finished, no matter how late. You can just sleep there."
"Alright, I will." He smiled at you, placing a soft kiss to your forehead, then walking past you and out the door.
He didn't come to your dorm that night.
Him ditching and forgetting plans had became more consistent as the days went on, along with meaningful glances from Theo. It was all becoming too confusing and tiring for you.
So that's why you found yourself marching to Dracos dorm once again. Communication is key, you kept repeating to yourself.
You didn't knock this time, just swung the door open. He flinched from where he was laying lazily on his bed, when the door slammed against the wall.
"Uh, okay." He blinked slowly at you
"We need to talk." You breathed out.
He sat up, planting his sock clad feet on the floor. "About?"
"Are you cheating on me?" You knew he wasn't, but part of you just wanted to hear him deny it himself.
"What?" He shook his head, eyebrows furrowed. "No."
You nodded your head to yourself. "Okay."
"Is that all you wanted to talk about?"
"No." You shook your head. "If you want this relationship to work then you're going to have to spend time with me." Might as well just get straight to the point.
"What are you on about?" He scoffed a laugh. "We do hang out, we're hanging out right now."
"No, Draco." You state firmly. "That means less time with Astoria."
He stared at you dumbfounded. "No."
Your lips fell agape, "No?"
"Yeah, she's my friend y/n."
"And I'm your girlfriend." You argue back. "You spend more time with her than me." You throw your arms up, exasperated.
He shook his head, letting out a low humorless laugh, "You're never satisfied, are you?"
You scoffed, you couldn't believe this request was turning into an argument. "What does that even mean?" You got back to the topic. "Im not asking for much here, just the bare minimum."
"You're asking me to just ditch my friend."
"Yes, the exact thing you have been doing to me this past week.â
"I haven't be-"
"Yes, you have, don't even try to deny it." You cut him off firmly. "All im asking is to spend more time with me and less with her. Thats. All."
"No, i,m no-"
"Okay th-"
"-going to just-"
"-me or her?"
Hs voice growing louder at your overlapping words, then promptly going silent.
After a few seconds, "What?"
"I want you to choose." You spoke flatly, trying to keep your emotions at bay, you hadn't expected this conversation to go in this direction.
"What?" He repeated, blinking slowly, not liking where this was going either.
"Is it going to be me or her?" You rephrased, voice close to breaking.
"Don't do that to me." He shook his head, voice low with dread.
"Why shouldn't I?" You whispered, it was easier to contain the uneven voice like that. "Me or her, Draco?"
He didn't answer, just closed his eyes.
The silence that followed was deafening, it said everything that he didn't. Spoke the unanswered, he would choose Astoria.
When he opened his eyes, she was gone.
His mouth already forming the word, "you."
But his hesitation spoke otherwise.
Being without Draco made you realize that the love you had for him was unhealthy. You loved him so much that you felt the need to change yourself to be enough for him, for him to love you back.
You didn't want to wear makeup just to get a compliment or pretend to be good at something that you're not good at.
You don't want to feel like you have to compete against other girls for his attention that should have been given to you freely. You don't want a guy that you would have to make choose between yourself and his ex.
You want a guy that tells you you're pretty with and without makeup, that notices when something is wrong. A guy that you wouldn't feel insecure around and having the need to compare yourself to the girls he's had before.
You want a guy that wouldn't make you feel bad for feeling uncomfortable doing something that they wanted to do, then thinking you're not exciting because of it, you wanted to be found exciting in general-- doing the simplest things. A guy-
"You ready?" Theo grasped your hand and interlocked your fingers together with his.
"Yeah." You smiled at him, heading to Hogsmeade, your first date.
[ request ] draco and blaise not allowing reader to be sad ( cheering us up)
âïžïžBad Dayâïžïž
Summary: Blaise and Draco cheer you up after a bad day.
Warnings: None.
Draco x Reader
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You walked through the corridors, holding your books close to your chest and letting your hair fall on the sides of your face so onlookers couldnât see the tears spilling down your cheeks.
Today was awful.
You overslept, missed breakfast, and you were late for your first class.
Which just so happened to be with Snape.
On top of that, your partner wasnât here and today was the last day you could turn in your project, meaning you had to rush to get it all done.
Your boyfriend wasnât here for any of his classes due to a quidditch meet and to top it all off you just got scolded by your professor in front of everyone. You couldnât hold in your tears so you picked up your things and quickly walked out of class.
Thank Merlin it was last block.
~~~~~
As you wiped your tears you were pulled out of your thoughts.
You ran into someone.
âWatch where youâre-!â He paused when he saw you.
Draco.
Without any further discussion, you dropped your things and threw your arms around his neck, hugging him like your life depended on it.
Blaise was standing next to him and when he went to complain about ânot receiving a hugâ he picked up on your sobs.
âHey whatâs wrong y/n?â Blaise asked making Draco catch on as well.
âLove?â Draco called making you back away to face the two boys who towered over you.
You wiped your tears and looked down.
âI just didnât have a good day.â You mumbled.
They looked over at each other.
"Well good thing weâre here nowâ Draco said quickly.
Before you knew it the two boys were dragging you down the hall.
~~~~~
It's been about an hour. You were practically forced to play a bored game with them.
Of course, it IS your favorite game but you knew they both hated it, so you were confused on why they insisted on it.
Regardless it started to cheer you up, their constant bickering about how one was âcheatingâ or âwasn't playing rightâ brightened your mood.
Your laughing making it enjoyable for the boys.
~~~~~
When everyone had gone to bed they snuck out and took you to your favorite spot. The Astronomy Tower.
Blaise had brought a bag of snacks he âborrowedâ from a first year.
You laid back against Dracoâs lap, your legs draped over Blaise's as he read your favorite "Muggle book" aloud. Draco played with your hair, sharing a lolly with you.
Safe to say you had forgotten about your Bad Day.
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Again...I need to shift and have this happen to me.
(I didnât have a GIF for this one so I just put one of Hogwarts)
i just. i really need to know right now. thereâs so much hate in the world, i need to know whoâs safe. also if you canât reblog this feel free to block me <3 i hope i never interact with you ever in my life
a/n: taking a break from the smut i'm writing cuz i can't focus on it.
also this is short lol sorry
"y/n. get back inside right now!" draco shouted, but could barely be heard above the thunder and rain.
meanwhile, you were outside, arms out and twirling around as rain and fog surrounded you. "no draco! it's fun, come join me!"
he sighed and rubbed his temples before glancing back up at you, rather annoyed. "your going to catch a cold. come inside before i bring you in myself."
you giggled and put a hand on you hip and one in the air, doing a little pose for the boy a little ways from you. "well if i get sick, who will be the one that take care of me, hm? and besides, if you are going to come get me you'll have to come out here!" you stuck your tongue out at him and ran down the hill, away from the school.
"bloody hell," draco muttered while pulling his hood up, making sure to cover his hair. he stalked towards the hill you just ran down while muttering many profanities, none directed towards you, mostly just the mud and pouring rain that you thought of as beautiful. "now i'm going to get all fucking wetâ"
he was interuptted by you jumping up on his back and giggling. he got you off and stared at you, long enough that you began to feel insecure and started to squirm under his gaze. when you looked back up at him he had a small smile on his face. he rested his forehead on yours and whispered something you could barely make out.
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Summary: Draco keeps showing up at the readerâs door late at night after working on the cabinet. They work out a system for their clandestine meetings.
your last jeongin prompt reply my brain đ„Ž she's just gone and melted anyways I was wondering if you could do Changbin and number 51? maybe something like being needy and he let's reader sit on his lap but ends up having to get them off so he can finish working or something?
Having an in-home studio sounded like a good idea at the time, but right now, all you wanted to do was punch your past self. It was now a big regret of yours. You let your boyfriend mix his work life with his personal and home life, he would come home and go straight in there. His excuse?? âIf I get a lot done now I donât have to do more later.â You saw his point but he needed to take a break, for his own health. And for your sanity.
Changbin not being able to relax was one of the biggest reasons as to why you regretted this so much, yes, but he also didnât spend that much time with you now. This was affecting you in some ways. The most physical contact youâve had with him in days - maybe weeks - was a quick hug before he left the house. Now he leaves and comes back from practice while you are either out, asleep or even if you were there waiting for him heâd just go straight into the studio or shower.
You didnât bring it up straight away, not wanting to seem like youâre trying to control him, but right now all you needed was him.
Finally having enough, you sat yourself up in bed and looked over at the clock on your nightstand, â2:54amâ. Sighing at the emptiness of the space beside you, you got out of bed and started marching over to the infamous studio room, with one thing on your mind.
Keeping in mind that it is really early in the morning you kept your steps as light as possible, giving a knock on the door separating the both of you, since sometimes Changbin sleeps in the studio â purely passing out from lack of sleep.
You didnât get a response. Just greeted with the silence of your home and the occasional gust of wind. You brought one of your hands down to the handle, lightly grasping it before turning it ever so slowly â trying to make as little noise as possible.
Peeking your head through the gap, you saw your boyfriend hunched over the computer, his eyes not daring to move off of the screen.
Once you noticed that he wasnât going to realise you were there you started to walk over to him, just deciding to stand by his side for now â enjoying the presence of the man next to you.
You stayed silent, feeling content with being near him, the light sound of music coming from his loud headphones. It stayed like that for a minute or two, before he noticed a second reflection in his screen monitor, making him jump out of his skin in fear.
He threw off his headphones and turned around ready to protect himself, and ultimately you from who he thought was an intruder. But instead when he turned around all he was greeted with was your smiling face, laughing lightly at your boyfriends cute reaction.
âBaby~~, donât scare me like thatâ his pout never faltered, not even after he finished, only fighting back a laugh himself.
You held your hands out for him to hold onto. His soft yet firm grip, his soft yet rough skin, his sparkling yet dark eyes, you loved how he was able to be both of those things at the same time. All for you.
âWhat you working on??â you voice coming out soft and quiet, trying not to disturb the tranquility within the room.
âWanna listen??â He already knew your answer. You always want to listen to what he makes and he could never thank you enough for giving him that boost to keep going. Tugging on your hands and bringing you closer to the computer, just for him to pull out his headphones and get ready to restart the song.
âBinnie??â
Whipping his head around, his eyes looking up at you as if heâd give you the world if you asked. âYes love??â
Looking down at the floor, finding it really interesting all of a sudden, âcan I sit on your lap??â
You couldnât see it but a small, adoring smile made its way to your boyfriends face at your words. He pulled on your hands again, this time letting you fall onto his lap, his arms wrapping protectively around you.
Nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck, one leg on either side of his hips, chest to chest â enjoying each other's warmth. He pressed play once he felt that you were comfortable, letting the bass play through the speakers.
The song was amazing, all of his songs were â he was incredible. This one however woke something up inside of you, not having any intimate times with the man in front of you for weeks was finally catching up on you. Hitting you like a pile of bricks, as the song carried on.
âWhatâd you think??â Changbin asked as soon as he paused the track, wanting to hear your honest opinion.
He didnât get a response straight away as you were trying to sort your own thoughts out, and calm your flustered state â but it was useless. You started to slowly grind down onto his length, your hands gripping tighter on his shoulders.
He chuckled at your reaction, holding onto your hips but not guiding you to do anything, just holding you for the sake of holding you â letting you do all the work.
âIâm taking it that you liked the song, babyâ smirk evident in his voice, loving the way you are for him.
You didnât respond to what he said, instead, âwhy have you been avoiding me??â Your hips not seizing their movements, in fact rolling down with more power than before.
But that didnât last long. The hands Changbin had on your hips making you stop dead in your tracks, moving one of his hands to get your face to look at him â confused was the only word that you could describe him as in this moment.
âWhat are you on about, love??â
After taking a breath in, still trying to go back to grinding on him but still being held still. âThis is the most Iâve seen you in days. I missed youâ
With one hand gingerly holding onto your cheek, his thumb rubbing it slightly before leaning in and sealing your lips shut with a kiss. A kiss to say sorry. A kiss to say that heâs still there. A kiss that allowed you to start rolling your hips.
Yes, you missed him and you were a bit annoyed and upset, but right now you needed him, you have him in your hold and you donât want to let go.
The kiss kept going for a while with the occasional groan and whine ripping itâs way through your mouths. Changbins hands back on your hips, giving you a sense of stability, before he abruptly stopped. Pulling his face back away from yours, giving you a few seconds to regain yourself before he spoke.
âGo back to the bedroom for me-â he stopped you before you could protest, continuing what he was going to say. âNo-no, listen to me baby. Go back to the bedroom and wait for me, I promise to make it up to you. Got it??â
Looking into his eyes, your pout prominent on your face, âWhy canât you take me there now??â
âI need to finish up this song, it shouldnât take long.â
âIf it wonât take long then Iâll just stay and wait for youâ rubbing your face back into his neck, holding onto him tightly causing him to laugh at your act.
âBaby, if you stay itâll take me longer since Iâll keep getting distracted by my undying love for youâ he moved into your face again leaving kisses all over your face, purely to make you laugh and make up for the lack of kisses heâs been giving you recently.
Hitting his shoulder in mock offense, laughing at his choice of words. âOk, ok Iâll go now, but promise you wonât take long.â
âI promiseâ, sealing it with a kiss.
After the confirmation you wanted, you got off of his lap and made your way to the door before quickly turning back to face him, sending him a glare and pointing a finger right at him, âyou better be quick.â
âOoooo so scary, babyâ
âShut upâ while laughing at the scene you walked out of the room and closed the door behind you, making your way back to your shared bedroom.
Maybe that in-home studio wasnât that bad.
A/n - Thank you so much for requesting, I really hope you like it. I did it as gn!reader to be safe so I really hope you donât mind that. But I hopefully I still managed to do your request justice.
I also feel like this took me a while to get to so sorry for the wait hehe.
I hope you all stay safe and take care of yourselves as best as you can. Mwah mwah mwah mwah - Rosetta
Idk i have this though about being Chan's girlfriend, and go to visit him at the studio after wearing a tight slutty dress in front of the kids, and being a little bratty to have his attention so Chan takes you to his studio for a little punishment.
aaaa anon i think i love you MWA MWA MWA
!! content warning: very jealous chan!, a wee bit of changbin in there cause iâm so weak for that man, light spanking, filthy filthy dirty talk, sub!reader, oral (m receiving), unprotected sex (always wear protection folks), light degradation, overstimuation, creampie kind of?
this is not proof-read btw so sorry for any mistakes LMFAO
((Ended up making this longer than I expected OH WELL i couldnât help myself I hope you enjoy smirk smirk)
Also errhmm it kind of switches between yours and Chanâs POV at one point but not for long)
âHow much longer do you need, babe?â Chan asked from the bedroom door, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed over his broad chest. âWe donât want to be lateâ he adds.
âIâm done, I just need to grab a bag and put on some shoes. Can you get my tote bag out of the closet? The blue one?â you responded, turning the light off in the bathroom as you left. Chan didnât get the chance to look at you yet, already rummaging through your shared closet space. It wasnât hard to find your bag, since it stuck out like a sore thumb against Chanâs all black wardrobe. In the meantime, you picked out a pair of small black pumps, wanting to wear something classy but comfortable. The silence in the room caught you off guard, no longer hearing Chan moving around. You turned to face him, letting out a breathy laugh as you caught him staring. You stood straight after putting on your shoes, waddling in a circle to show off your full outfit to your boyfriend
âWhat do you think? I bought it last week at the mall. Iâm glad I was invited to the party with you, it finally gave me an exc-â you were cut off by Chan, his strong arms wrapping around your waste. He pulled you close to his chest, bending you back romantically. You laughed more, feeling his nose brush against yours.
âYou look beautifulâŠâ he mumbles with a smile, enclosing your lips with his. You cupped his face in your hands as you returned the kiss, humming softly. Chan kept a secure hold on you as he lifted you back up. As the two of you shared a passionate kiss, his hands gently roamed your body, reaching anywhere he could. You giggled after he gave your hips a squeeze, causing you to pull away from his lips.
âLetâs get going. We donât want to be late, right?â you asked, giving his chest a small shove as you repeated his own words from earlier. You took your bag from where Chan left it on the bed, offering your hand for him to take. Chan opted for slinking an arm around your waist, keeping you close to him as the two of you left your apartment.
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The night went perfectly. Chan and the kids were holding a celebration on their recent kingdom wins, and of course, you were invited. It wasnât a large party, mostly consisting of staff and a few friends. After stuffing yourself full with food, you and the boys all settled down on the large couch in one of the JYPE buildingâs lounge rooms. You initially sat down between Chan and Seungmin, the younger man respectfully keeping a small distance from you. You were comfortable with the boys at this point, but you did appreciate that they kept your personal space yours. Chan secretly appreciated it too. He wasnât normally one to get possessive over you, but things often changed when he had a few drinks in his system. Tonight however, seemed to be going fine. Everyone was in a great mood.Â
âY/N, can you do me a favor?â Felix asked you sweetly from across the couch. You turned towards him, nodding your head
âCan you go back to the party and grab some plates and napkins? I want to dig into my cake alreadyâ he replies, holding up the plastic cake box he brought with him, a beautifully decorated cake inside.Â
âSure, Iâll be right backâ you say, getting up from your spot on the couch. Chanâs hand that was wrapped around your waist this whole time, lingered. As you stood up, he let his hand brush over the curve of your ass. You shot him a look, swatting his hand away playfully. He chuckled in response, shrugging his shoulders innocently
âWant help, babe?â he asked, starting to stand from the couch. You stopped him before he could stand up, shaking your head
âThatâs okay. Itâs just some plates. Wonât take me longâ you reply, walking down the hall to where the staff were still gathered. Chan let out a small puff, settling back into the couch. He couldnât help but watch you walk away, his eyes glued to your form. That dress was driving him crazy. His mind began to wander for a moment, thoughts of previou nights flooding his brain. Your soft moans, the way you fit so perfectly in his lap, or the look on your face as you swallowed around hi-
âIâm getting a drinkâ Changbin announced, pulling Chan from his daydream. Chan cleared his throat, casually adjusting his position to hide the growing boner in his pants. His eyes followed Changbin as he left the room, heading in the same direction as you had. Normally, Chan wouldnât think twice of this. He had no reason to be jealous, or to be suspicious, especially of his members. But, something about the smirk on Changbinâs face made his blood boil. Chan chewed his bottom lip, drumming his fingers on his leg.
She should be back by now he thought to himself. It had been nearly 5 minutes since you left. It didnât take that long to grab a few plates and a handful of napkins. Chan grunted, getting up from the couch. Seungmin, scooted away from him, feeling the heat from his leaderâs body. He glanced over at the others, Jisung concealing a snicker behind his hand. They all knew when Chan was jealous.Â
Chan stalked through the hall, moving towards the main room again. He could hear some voices over the music playing, but most of the staff had left at this point. He couldnât hear yours though, nor Changbinâs. He stopped in the doorway, his eyes darting around the room until they landed on your form. For a second, all he could see was you. How beautiful you looked in your dress, your thighs peeking out from underneath it. But he couldnât ignore the arm around your waist. An arm that wasnât his.
Changbin had approached you shortly after you made it to the main room. It didnât take you long to find what you needed, but you had gotten distracted by all the food still leftover. You shuffled down the line, picking at a few things happily. Thatâs when you felt an arm snake around your waist. At first, you thought it was Chan, since heâd been practically glued to your side the whole night. But you were surprised to see it was Changbin.Â
âYou look really nice tonight, Y/Nâ he said quietly, his voice low in your ear. You tried to hold back the shiver that ran through your body, but you were weak to the way he spoke to you. He kept his hold on you light, though his hand began to roam, slowly sliding to your backside.
âHas Chan told you how good this dress looks on you yet? I hope he has..â he continues, his signature smirk plastered on his face. You respectfully smiled, taking baby steps in the opposite direction. You liked Changbin, but his flirtatious side became too intense when he was drunk. Luckily, you didnât have to find a way to escape this time, your boyfriend coming just in time.Â
âExcuse meâ Chan interrupted, now standing behind the two of you. Changbin looked over his shoulder, tensing up as soon as he saw the older male. His hand retracted from your body, taking a step away from you. He blurted out an apology to Chan before quickly leaving the room, scurrying to the other room.Â
âAh, Channie. Donât get mad at him, he didnât do anything weird. You know how he getsâ you say, turning to face your boyfriend. He looked at you, his expression unreadable. You couldnât tell if he was mad or calm. It was a little intimidating. He smiled shortly afterwards though, taking hold of your hand. You blinked, surprised by his response
âCome with me real quick, I want to show you somethingâ he says calmly, starting to lead you out of the room. You looked back at the stack of plates you left at the end of the table
âBut I haven't brought back the plates yetâ you say, following your boyfriend. Not that you really had a choice on where you were going, his grip on your hand getting stronger by the second.
âForget thatâ was all he responded with, his tone firm. You knew this tone of voice, but were shocked he was using it here of all places. You didnât have to look at his face to know his cute smile was gone by now. He was serious. You didnât say anything else, keeping quiet as Chan led you through the building's halls and to his studio. You bit your lip, stepping into his dark studio after he opened the door. Within seconds of the door closing, Chan was crowding you until your back hit the wall, trapping you between him.
âWhat did Changbin say to you?â Chan growled, his eyes burning into yours. You shrunk down slightly, your thighs instinctively pressing together. Something about Chanâs behavior instantly turning you on. He only acted this way in the bedroom or upset. Chan kept one hand pressed against the wall, his free hand sliding down your side, stopping to firmly grasp your hips.Â
âNothing..he just gave me a compliment, thatâs allâ you reply with a whimper, your hands finding their way to his shoulders. You felt him relax slightly under your touch, but he didnât let your delicate hands break his aura.Â
He leaned down, his lips attaching to the skin just below your ear. He nibbled gently at first, enjoying the soft mewls that left your lips. His kisses got more rough as he moved down your neck. Meanwhile, the hand on your hip followed your arms to his chest. He took hold of one of your hands, guiding it down the expanse of his torso to his pants. He let out a deep groan as he pressed your hand against the growing bulge in his pants.Â
âYouâve been driving me crazy all night...Maybe this dress was a bad ideaâ he sighs against your neck, his voice muffled between his lips against your neck. Your eyes fluttered closed as you slowly palmed him through his pants, his hips bucking against your hand. You didnât have any intention of teasing Chan with your dress, but you knew it was a magnet for the other memberâs gazes. Â
Chan removed himself from your neck, licking his lips as he eyed you down. You opened your eyes, taking your hand away, waiting for his next move. This was a bad decision, however. The moment your hand stopped itâs movement, Chan hissed, grabbing hold of your wrist again.
â Did I say you can stop?â he asks, lifting one of his furrowed brows. He placed his free hand on your shoulder, pushing you down until you sunk to your knees in front of him. You gasped softly at how rough he was being with you. Still, you complied. Chan let go of your wrist, undoing his belt. Your eyes followed his hands as he fiddled with his belt, unzipping his pants and pushing them down enough for his member to spring free from his briefs. Your mouth watered at the sight of his cock, the tip red and already oozing precum. Chan lazily stroked himself, staring down at you. âOpen up, baby. Seems like I have to remind you who you belong toâÂ
You swallowed, looking up at Chan. You glanced at the door to his studio, but turned your attention back to your boyfriend as he pressed the tip of his cock against your lips. You poked your tongue out, running it over the swollen tip of his member. Then, you opened your mouth wide, letting Chan guide his dick past your lips, the weight of his cock on your tongue. You bobbed your head slowly, finding a steady rhythm as you sucked him off. You were surprised he wasnât helping you. Normally heâd have a hand in your hair, moving you along his cock at a pace he liked. He didnât touch you this time, hunched over you, his forearms supporting his body against the wall. You moaned as you took him in deeper, swallowing around him as his member reached far back into your throat. Still, you kept a slow pace, not wanting to push yourself. Chan groaned above you, small pants leaving his lips. Every so often,his hips would twitch, jolting forward. You knew he was holding himself back. Youâve noticed, with all the times you and Chan slept together, that he had the tendency to soften up with you. Your foreplay together was always sexy and rough, but when he was finally between your legs, you couldnât keep up. It was cute, the way he couldnât hold back the softie he was inside, but you knew there was a beast within him.
An idea came to your head as you pulled off of him, making sure to release his dick with a pop from your lips. Chan looked down at you, his eyes blown out from pleasure. You stroked his cock slowly, still inches away from your face. He was about to speak up, but you cut him off
âActually...he did say I was sexy..â you teased, turning your head to leave sloppy kisses along his shaft. He growled deep from his throat, his eyes narrowing at you. You ignored him, placing one last kiss against his tip before leaning back against the wall, peering back up at him âYou haven't said that to me all night..â you finished with a pout. Chan rolled his eyes before bending down, picking you up quickly. You yelped, being carefully tossed onto the couch. You began to turn over, looking for Chan, but you were held in place, one of Chanâs hands gently pressing your face against the cushion of the couch while the other lifted your hips up. You felt the couch shift behind you as Chan positioned himself behind you. You whined, feeling your dress ride up your hips. Chan laughed quietly, his hand trailing down your back to join the other on your hips, the both of them working on lifting your dress up.Â
âSo, you were just going to keep that a secret from me, that Changbin called you sexy? I bet youâd think of that when youâre lonely at home without meâ he grunts, his hands groping at your ass âWhen youâre wishing for my cock to stuff you full, do you think of him? You do know heâs nothing compared to me, right? No one can satisfy you like I can. You were made for meâ Chanâs rough hand came down on your ass swiftly, leaving a sting. You moaned softly, burying your head into the cushion of the couch as he sweetly rubbed the spot before laying another spank down, another moan escaping you. âAaah~ So my little slut likes to get her ass spanked? Iâll keep that in mindâ he purrs, his hands spreading your legs further apart.
You shuddered, feeling Chan press his thumb against your soaked panties, rubbing small circles against your clothed clit. âSo wet for me already...or did you get this way from Changbin? Did you really get this excited over him whispering in your ear?â he asked, his voice deep and smooth in your ears.Â
Chan moved your panties aside, plunging two of his long fingers into your heat without warning. Not even the couch could muffle the cry that left you. You turned your head to the side, beginning to pant as Chan mercilessly pumped his digits in and out of you, his fingers sliding in and out of you effortlessly from how wet you were. The curl of his fingers sent jolts through your body, your high approaching much faster than you wanted it to. Chan noticed the way your walls clenched around his fingers and how desperate your moan of his name had become, so he slowed down, eventually taking his fingers out of you. You bit your lip, your hips twitching from the stimulation, now desperate for more.Â
âPlease Channieâ you whined, turning your head enough so you could look at him over your shoulder. You shook your hips ro rile him up more, watching as his eyes followed your plump ass. âUnless...you donât think you can fuck me like Changbin wouldâ you breathed, biting your lip.Â
Chan puffed up, grabbing hold of your panties with one hand and tugging them down, exposing your glistening folds to him. âDonât fucking say his name anymoreâ he replied, taking his cock into his hand. He pumped himself a few times before pushing into you, barely giving you any time to adjust before he stuffed the rest of his length into you. You choked on your own moan, the burning pleasure of his cock stretching you out enough to silence you. Chan breathed heavily behind you, granting you a moment to catch up. His hands lovingly roamed over your hips and waist until you let out a small whimper, finally needing him to move. Without any warning, he began to thrust into you, pulling out almost entirely before pounding into you. He kept a steady pace, grunts and moans of your name flying out of his mouth. Your moans mixed with his, the pace and angle of his thrusts pushing you closer and closer to your edge. You clenched around Chanâs cock with each trust, your nails digging into the couch.
âGonna cum baby? I know you want to..â he pants, not slowing down his relentless pace âGo ahead, babe. Cum all over my cockâ he moans, his cock throbbing inside of you. His words alone sent you over, strings of moans leaving your lips as you came, shaking in his grasp.Â
Chan surprised you again, his hips never ceasing to drill into you, even as you cried out from the overstimulation. It hurt, but you were so fucked out you couldnât bother to say anything. Especially not with your boyfriend literally growling behind you like an animal. After a few more powerful thrusts, Chan pulled out of you, just in time to paint your folds with his cum, his seed dripping down your thighs afterwards. You groaned, your legs giving out finally as you laid flat down on the couch. Chan chuckled, fixing his clothes before carefully picking you up. He slid your panties back on, making sure to catch any of his cum with them. You winced at the feeling of your now even more soaked panties against your cunt. You looked at Chan, you lip quivering slightly.Â
âDonât worry, sweetheart. Weâll go home nowâ he says softly, peppering your face with kisses. You melted under him, standing up with a small wobble. Chan wrapped his arm around your waist like he had the whole night, keeping you steady. He leaned down, kissing the shell of your ear before whispering into it
âOf course, so I can fuck my cum back into youâÂ
Chan wraps his arms around your waist, sucking lightly on your sensitive neck from behind you.
âCan I do that? Can i eat my babygirlâs pussy?â he whispers, trailing a finger down your waist, slipping it into your panties. Your slick folds welcoming him as you arch your back against his chest.
âYes-yes please, Chan, make me c-cum-â You gasp out, hearing a soft hum from chan at your response. He yanks down your pants and panties in one swift morion, watching your ass as you step out of them. He turns you around, lifting you up and setting your butt on the kitchen counter, before spreading your legs wide open.
âAw-fuck...â he groans, licking his lips. âShit, baby, youâre so fucking wet for me.â He lightly swipes the tip of his index finger from your clit to your tight hole, licking his finger to savor your juices. He kneels down, tucking his arms behind your knees and pulling you closer to him. Before Chan dives in, he gives you one last look filled with lust before adding,
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