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You just felt so good, he became louder than he usually is
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Slurping in your juices after he's done fucking you from behind
Placing a pillow below your hips to fuck you deeper as he holds onto you
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Dog Thief: Part 14- Oh
Series summary: Three months. One dream dog-sitting job. One dog that wants nothing to do with him. And, to make matters worse, the only person the dog trusts is someone Soobin can’t stand.
Pairing: Non-Idol!Soobin x reader Chapter summary: Yep, it is the Oh
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𝒪bsession
wang yixiang x f!reader ؛ “ nico . . . i love you so so so so so much . . . i don’t think i could live without you . . . ”
⟢ you’ve known nicho since your teenage years, and since he started working with you, you've become infatuated with him. you’ve pushed yourself into his life, meeting his parents and getting along with his sister. to everyone else, you two are inseparable, but in your eyes, it feels different. no matter how hard you try to fit into his world, you can’t seem to fill the space left by byun euijoo.
💬. this fic is heavily inspired by the movie "obsession"; the plot isn't fully mine since i've taken some major points and elements from the film to include in this story.
prelude: new worker? | masterlist | 1.4k wc
you waited on your living room couch, the soft fabric sinking under your weight, glancing over at the front door while the digital clock on your coffee table ticked away the minutes. you kept peeking at your phone, scrolling through social media, mostly looking over at nico’s instagram account. you had his schedule down—what days he had classes and when they ended. it was something you picked up on when the semester started, a normality between friends that spiraled into you memorizing every little detail about him.
you could name about eighty percent of his classes and every professor, each one a piece of nico’s life that you’d collected over time. when the clock hit two-fifteen, the usual quiet was broken by a soft knock at the door—his specific rhythm that you recognized. he normally took thirteen minutes to get to your place after class, but today he was two minutes late, making your stomach churn with anticipation. wondering what could’ve been keeping him from you.
you quickly got up from the couch, smoothing out your slightly wrinkled shirt with your hand while stealing a glance at yourself in your phone’s camera. just hoping you looked decent enough for nico. you turned the doorknob, revealing a sweaty nico. his outfit was simple—to a normal person, a black tank top paired with black jorts. but to you, it was like a punch in the stomach. all you could think about was the idea of other girls eyeing him, drooling over his muscles. it made you feel sick; it wasn’t fair.
you fought off the jealousy creeping in and forced a smile as you stepped aside to let him in, acting like everything was totally fine. he stepped inside, a smile spreading across his face as you closed the door behind him. he laid his hand on your shoulder, trying to keep his balance while kicking off his shoes.
“hi, y/n,” he said, his voice low and steady. hearing him say your name made everything inside you relax. all the jealousy that had been creeping up melted away. no other girl was ever going to have nico the way you did, and that made you feel special.
“hi,” you replied, your voice practically singing as a smile lit up your face. you both made your way to the couch, where nico flopped down onto the spot you’d save for him. you scooted next to him, snuggling up as much as you could while he dragged his arm around your shoulder.
“how was class?” you asked, feeling yourself melt against him.
“god, i’m so beat,” he whined, tilting his head back with a groan. a groan that almost fueled a response out of you. you could see the exhaustion written all over his face. it was an instinct for you to want to hold him and help him unwind.
“i’m sorry,” you replied with a frown, resting your head against his shoulder, for what seemed to be either comfort or a need to be closer. “i know your professor sucks,”
nico pouted and put his head on top of yours, nodding along. “how was your day?” he asked, pulling out his phone.
“hmm,” you thought for a second. “it was alright. just had one class this morning, then i had to stop by the shop.” you looked over at his phone, he instinctively tilted it for you to see whatever he was watching.
“you went to the shop? why?” nico asked, eyebrows furrowing for a second as he turned his head towards you.
“mhm, k wanted to see me, i guess? at least, that’s what he told me, but he ended up making me help stock,” you replied, looking up at him for a moment before your eyes dropped to his lips. you quickly looked back down at his phone, trying to distract yourself.
“ah, yeah, he does that to me, too. he always says he just misses me and then makes me help him with folding or something,” nico laughed. the living room wasn’t totally silent after that; you could hear tiktoks playing from nico’s phone, filling the air with occasional laughter.
“so, euijoo,” you mumbled quietly, tripping over the pronunciation.
“euijoo,” nico grinned, emphasizing the correct way to say it. “yeah, what about him?” he hummed, his enthusiasm creeping through. he was clearly loving this.
“well, i dunno,” you shrugged, “who is he?”
“i’ve known him since i was like, honestly, a toddler,” he replied casually, like it was no big deal. confusion washed over you. you’d known nico since your third year of high school, and this was the first time he was mentioning euijoo. you knew all the important people in nico’s life, or at least you thought you did. you’d spent time with his family, went to their yearly functions, and met all his close friends. you even knew how their group chat got its name. so why was this random guy popping out of nowhere?
“he just transferred to our school; we’ve been talking about it for a while now,” he added, noticing that you looked kind of shocked. you practically turned to him, your eyebrows raised. nico smiled, tilting his head in that playful way he does. “what’s wrong? why do you look so shocked?” he chuckled, giving your shoulder a gentle squeeze like he was teasing you.
“i don’t know, you’ve never mentioned him to me,” you sighed, a bit of frustration creeping into your voice. “and you want him to work with us?” you titled your head slightly, feeling that mix of confusion and jealousy bubbling inside. the idea of this new guy joining your work circle, someone nico had allegedly known forever, didn’t sit right with you.
“yeah, i mean, there’s nothing wrong with it, right?” nico’s face lit up with that bright smile you’ve always loved. “he’s funny, y/n, i think you’ll like him! we’re honestly pretty similar,” he added, practically beaming. you couldn’t help but roll your eyes at his enthusiasm. every word he threw at you felt like a punch in the gut. the way he spoke so highly of euijoo made the air feel heavier, almost suffocating. why did he need someone new? you were right there, literally sitting next to him, and yet all his attention was now focused on euijoo.
nico had caught your eye roll. his grip on your shoulder shifted, and he frowned slightly, looking at you like he didn’t get it. “hey… what’s with the attitude? you haven’t even met him yet.”
you shrugged, but it felt more like a gesture of defeat. “i don’t know… i just wonder if this is really necessary,” you replied, trying to keep the irritation out of your voice, but clearly, it didn’t work.
“c’mon, y/n, it’s just work,” he countered, pulling away like the physical distance suddenly mattered. “is this even about work anymore?” he questioned, “you’re acting like… like i’m trying to replace you or something,” his words stumbled out as he struggled to understand why this upset you. for a moment, the air between you was thick, like everything you two shared was hanging by a thread. nico knew how close you were; even he found it hard to imagine anyone else stepping into your bond.
“of course this is about work, i’m not worried about being replaced!” you shot back, crossing your arms defensively. “i just don’t understand why he needs to work with us specifically. he can’t work anywhere else?” each word was laced with frustration.
nico’s arms fell to his lap, a pause settling over you both. “you know, sometimes it feels like you don’t want me to have any friends other than you…” his tone was almost confident, as if he’d been wanting to say this for a while. “that’s not healthy,” he added, locking eyes with you. your heart sank as his words hovered between you.
before you could respond, his phone buzzed. it almost felt staged. he sighed, running a hand through his hair—a nervous habit you once found endearing, now making you hate him a little more. “i’ve gotta meet fuma and euijoo,” the mention of his name made you wanna rip off his skin and wear it as your own. all nico could talk about was stupid euijoo. “i’ll see you later, okay?” and just like that, he left, the door clicking shut behind him.
his goodbye was shorter than usual, lacking the warmth of a hug. you sunk back into the couch, you could physically feel the weight of jealousy pressing you down harder than before. thoughts whispered in your mind, painting scenarios where nico had never intended to pull away from you like this. you didn’t want him to have new friends—to have anyone else who could understand him as you did. all these doubts in your head twisted your feelings into something horrible. you just wanted him to notice you again, to care like he used to.
⧽ first chap!!!!! oh mygosh i had so much fun writing this i cant. i was like sitting in bed and i was like i have to write this chapter NOW. LMAO i hope i captured y/n’s jealousy and possessiveness well.. this is my first writing… spare me…. 😭😭😭😭 this first chapter isn’t present time btw! u can probably tell from the chapter names LOL but this is just to get an idea of y/n’s feelings for both nico and ej! next chapter may or may not be nico’s pov……… so heh…. 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀 and i ofc had to post this early too.... LOL im just so excited for this series😈
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☆ Brat tamer! Jiwoong makes sure you know that you belong to him after seeing you flirt around at the party. he will have no hesitation ripping off your clothes the moment you reach back home. making you bend over his lap, gripping your ass as he spanks and fingers you till you are shaking at his mercy.
☆ Hao loves lazy masturbation sessions with you. both of you curled up together in the bed, his fingers rubbing circles on your clit while his other hand pumps his own thick cock. doesn't help that you are also wearing his favourite skirt, so he makes sure you ride his finger still dressed in your cute outfit.
☆ 69 ing with Hanbin has become the go to stress reliever for both of you. after a long day at work all he wishes to do is stuff his face between your legs, groaning and eat you up. making you scream so hard around his cock, pushing you two to an orgasm together.
☆ its no surprise to anyone how good Matthew looks in his black tshirts. so good that you can't help but rub your thighs together, panties soaked as he smiles and makes you sit on his face. licking your pussy like a champ while his strong arms hold you in place. he can spend hours like this, stuffed between your thighs.
☆ your Guitarist! bf Taerae never fails to amaze you with his handwork, let it be on the stage or in the bed. he can have you falling apart in his arms, as you lay open wide for him to play with your cunt the same way he plays his guitar. fingers working so hard to make you scream.
☆ Idol! Ricky coming back home after performing over me at their concert and getting particularly inspired to make use of the various ribbons and belts he loves to collect. least to say you spend the rest of the day under him, wrapped up for him like a beautiful present as he fills you up with his cock.
☆ Gyuvin thinks you are the cutest person ever and it doesn't really help his fondness towards you when you wear cute underwears just for me. he'll make sure to tease you enough, rubbing his cock all over your wet panties before putting it in just cuz how adorable he thinks you look whining beneath him.
☆ mornings with Gunwook always end up the same way. his needy hands waking you up, running all over your body. before you know he is rubbing your pussy with his hard cock, gathering all the wetness and pushing inside your tight walls. a hand hooked under your leg to keep you close while the other pulls your lips into a steamy makeout.
in desperate hopes you will bring that soobin proposal one shot to life 😣😣
…PLEASE?
— featuring 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗶 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗻
𝒔ypnosis after 5 years of dating, soobin is finally ready to propose to you! he’s ecstatic and very ready— but when it actually comes to the proposal, his mind goes blank.
𝒈enre fluff fluff fluff! oneshot non idol!soobin x fem!reader
𝒘arnings my horrible attempts at being funny, like one suggestive (?) mention (reader saying “i think im lady-hard.”)
𝒂/n was lowkey waiting for someone to write this for me but whatever the more i write the merrier! and boy was i giggling while writing this
“yeonjun hyung, which ring do you think y/n would like?” soobin furrowed his brows, scrolling through the selection of rings he’d saved to his gallery and occasionally showing them to yeonjun.
“dude, how would i know? you’re her boyfriend. and soon-to-be fiancé, might i add.” yeonjun replies lazily, scrolling his instagram feed on the loudest volume setting known to man, making soobin flinch a bit whenever he turns to a new reel.
soobin groans at his friend’s lack of helpfulness.
“well, i thought maybe you’d know atleast something,”
“the second one then.”
“the sec—? dude you haven’t even looked!”
“yes i have. i glanced, its the silver one with the circle diamond.”
“… you think she’d like it?”
yeonjun sighs. “she’s in love with you. i think she’d say yes even if you proposed to her with a rubber band.”
soobin rolls his eyes and stays silent, but goes on the shop’s website to admire the ring on his screen.
soobin paces around his room, suit half on and tie.. well, mediocrely tied.
he glances at his phone messages once more, checking if you’d sent anything new.
: baby
: ru free tmr? sent 1d ago
yn❤️ : hiii binnie
yn❤️ : yeah im free! whats up? (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)
: okay :) im taking u out tmr, dress pretty
you sent a location 📍wonniiz dining
yn❤️ : HOLY SHIT ? why so fancy all of a sudden
yn❤️ : not rly craving mcdonalds huh
: jus wanted to spoil my girl :p
: ill pick u up, pretty😚
yn❤️ : ur so cute :( i love u so much baby
: love u more❤️ see u tmrw
message liked by yn❤️
on text, soobin sounded calm and collected, but hueningkai and beomgyu almost thought they had to call an ambulance by how loud and fast his heart was beating.
and right now, soobin was in his living room practicing (and editing) his proposal to yeonjun and taehyun, who were trying not to throw up, for the 20th time.
“y/n, from the moment i met you 6 years ago, i’d been in love with you ever since. my heart has no home but you, and im so happy.. and grateful to be your boyfriend. im yours and will always be yours, in ways words cannot hold,”
he paused, kneeling while trembling, and pulled out a ring box. “will you please marry me?”
the living room was silent for a moment until yeonjun started clapping.
“i lowkey shed a tear bro,”
taehyun held back a smile. “that was actually really sweet.”
soobin collapsed on his butt, sighing. “you think its enough?”
“i guess? we’ve never really done this stuff before man.” taehyun chuckled.
“but i want it to be perfect for her,”
“she’s in love love with you. it’s perfect already.”
“yeah. you even made yeonjun hyung shed a tear. y/n will burst into tears when you say that to her.”
“tears of happiness.” yeonjun added, and taehyun nods.
“.. okay,”
“now go, your reservation is in,” taehyun checks his watch. “50 minutes, and you still have to buy y/n flowers and pick her up.”
soobin picks out a boquet of red roses, paired with a few white ones here and there. “cliché, but classic”, he thinks.
he rings your doorbell, and you come out exactly 10 seconds later. not that he was counting, of course.
“hi binnie,” you smile, kissing his cheek.
you looked really good, he thought. your dress hugged your figure just enough to make him blush like when you first started dating. it brought out the colour of your eyes and your hair looked perfectly styled, your makeup perfectly done— you just looked so beautiful in general.
“hi baby,” he pulls out the bouquet of roses, handing them to you.
“binnie,” you gasp. “these are so pretty.. thank you so much,” you admired the roses in your hand, fighting (and failing) to hold back your giggle.
“im glad you like them,” he wraps an arm around your waist and pecks your temple. “come on, we’re gonna be late for our reservation.”
you and soobin are about 40 minutes into your dinner and you can’t help but sense something off about him.
he seems more fidgety..
but he’s always kind of fidgety.
he also seemed more nervous..
well he’s also always nervous in social settings…
well.. something’s definitely off about him, you just can’t pinpoint what…
it didn’t take you too long to find out what exactly it was.
by the time you finished your main course, soobin spoke up.
“y/n.” there was a slight tremble in his voice, you couldn’t tell if the news was gonna be bad or good.
“soobin,”
“from the moment.. i.. met you 6 years,” soobin pauses and glances up at the sky, as if looking for clues. “..ago. i’d fallen in love with you and”
he kneels down and takes out a box.
your jaw drops.
a woman’s gasp is heard from the corner of the restaurant.
the waiter beside your table stops to watch.
the restaurant is dead silent as you all wait for soobin to say his line.
his mind goes blank and he gulps loudly.
the restaurant is still quiet.
the box is still in his hand, opened.
“… please?” he says with a trembling voice.
you’re actually stunned.
you held back a laugh, but it’s all in adoration.
“soobin, i think i’m lady-hard.”
soobin blinks.
“i- i mean… marry me?”
“yes i will, choi soobin.” you smile as you feel your eyes tearing up.
you get up to hug him as he slips the ring on your finger.
the restaurant is filled with claps and the woman seated next to you whispers a ‘congratulations’, which you smiled back in return.
“i kind of blacked out.” you could hear the pout in his voice.
“i know.” you smiled.
“you’re not mad? or disappointed?”
“it was cute. endearing, actually.”
soobin groans, hiding his face in the crook of your shoulder.
“.. guess i’m mrs choi now?”
“… yeah.”
you smile, tip-toeing to place your lips on his.
wouldn’t want it any other way, you think to yourself.
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