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you can find me @usedby if you still wanna write <3
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Eunha moves her upper body enough to lean against her elbows and to see his face. She wants to see any hints of him being serious or not. "Are you serious?" She asks, wrinkles appear between her brows when she furrows them. "Why?" She inquires further, tilting her head to the side even. "But to answer your question..." She takes a second to lie down again next to him. "It's crazy if you don't take me with you."
turning his head just enough to meet her gaze, the corner of his mouth lifting in something that isn't quite a smile but close. there's a no teasing in his eyes this time. ❛ i'm serious. ❜ at her why he exhales through his nose, staring up at he ceiling for a second like he was choosing his words carefully. ❛ because every time i imagine doing it without you, it feels wrong. like i would be leaving something important behind. ❜ when she lies back down beside him and says that, he turns fully toward her this time. ❛ because i wasn't planning on going anywhere without you anyway. ❜
her chest felt heavy on the admission . jiho wasn't a type to show emotions so seeing the smallest glance of them felt weighted -- he must have felt burdened for a long time , which made himari feel humbled to be able to be the one he opened up to . the food didn't seem as scary anymore as the young woman lips slowly curved in to a smile at him , just as the waitress came back and brought out their food .
" it doesn't look bad , " she said , easing up the heavy mood as she took a bite and held a thumbs from across the table . was it amazing ? not particularly , but compared to the previous places he'd brought her to , she couldn't complain . " i might be able to make this at home whenever you come by . you'll have to bring snacks for us to share , though . i can't be doing all the work . "
watching her closely as the heaviness lifts from her shoulders, something inhis own chest loosening at the same time when she smiles. when the food arrives, he glances down at it like it might still betray him, then back up at her raised thumb, a quiet huff of a laugh slipping out before he can stop it. ❛ you are generous .. ❜ he says, his tone dry. ❛ yeah, i have definitely done worse. ❜ at her offer, his brows lift just a little. warmth settling in his chest when she talks about him going by, about sharing space. ❛ fine .. ❜ agreeing after a beat, corner of his mouth quirking. ❛ i'll bring the snacks. but if i pick them, you don't get to complain. ❜ beneath the tease, there's something, gratitude and the quiet comfort of not carrying things alone for once.
distracted in their own little world momentarily , she almost forgot about her date — and was suddenly feeling quite guilty about it. now wouldn’t exactly be ideal to cancel it when her date was already on his way. her throat felt dry at the others admission and she felt immediately hot. “i - i actually do have to be somewhere, but — will you be here tomorrow ?” she just needed to get through the date and let them down gently, just a blip in the system, right ? held their eye contact for a moment before the bell chimed at the door and her name was called, panicked expression turning like a deer caught in headlights — realisation that he didn’t even know her name or vice versa. a slight bow of her head and gesture to wait before her attention was back on … the handsome regular. “i … i gotta go, i’m sorry, but these pastries ? they’re on the house !” more guilt forming as she reached out to hand him the wrapped up savoury goods along with the sweet one, apologetic expression evident.
he doesn't pull away, doesn't make it awkward, either. her flustered honesty softens something in him, lips parting like he might stop her before thinking better of it. ❛ hey .. ❜ his voice soft, as if to tell her it's okay before she can finish apologizing again. at her question, he nods once. ❛ i'll be here tomorrow. ❜ when the bell rings and her name is called, he catches the panic in her eyes and it almost makes him smile. he notices the unspoken gap then, the fact that they are still strangers in the simplest ways. accepting the bag from her hands, his fingers brush hers, lingering half a second longer. ❛ thank you .. and don't feel bad. ❜ as she turns to go, he finally speaks up, just enough to stop her from disappearing completely. ❛ i'm jiho ! ❜ a small smile tugging at his lips. ❛ see you tomorrow. ❜
thankful that he had been then one coming to her rescue, knowing that any other person could've been an even worse person than the crazy fan following her, so yunae's gratitude was endless at that moment. “ yes, okay i will stay close. ” nodding, the two of them moving away from their perfect hiding spot, yunae trailing close behind the stranger and instinctively then reaches out with her spare hand, fingers lightly curling into the fabric of his shirt —- somehow needing that extra assurance that she'd be able to hold onto him, no matter what. walking through the hallways, yunae peaking from behind the other's shoulder every now and then, the two of them finally reaching the outer perimeter, and she let's go of a breath she wasn't aware she had held. “ seems quiet out here at least. ” voice still kept at a quieter state, just in case somebody awaited around any corner.
slowing only once they reach the perimeter, body angling just enough to keep her shielded as his eyes sweep the space with practiced caution. only then does he allow himself to breathe out, tension easing from his shoulders when nothing moves. he had felt her fingers curl into his shirt earlier, the weight of it still lingering like a quiet promise. ❛ yeah .. quiet's good. ❜ gaze flicks back to her, softer now, checkingher face instead of the corner. ❛ you did good. you stayed calm. you are safe right now .. i've got you. ❜ and he means it, not just in this moment, but in the way he positions himself just a little closer, ready if the quiet breaks.
" yeah, i mean . . that was the best way i knew how to flirt. " mayu murmurs against his shoulder as they share a hug, at them oblivious to the way a few bystanders do double takes, humming, " what, did you think i was just going to reject you because of a garbage truck ? " she snorts softly, and once his forehead rests against hers, she smiles, shy and unguarded, hands settling on the male's shoulders, " honestly. it felt like there's been a thorn stuck in my throat these past few months. " her smile turns gentle, eyes betraying her as they flick to jiho's lips, only for an old woman passing by to mutter about young people being inappropriate in public, making her pull back in immediate panic. " a-ah, sorry ma'am. " she bows quickly, waiting until the grumpy lady is well out of earshot before breaking into mayu's version of a boisterous laughter, clapping her hands, " i- i feel like we should go somewhere else ? this place is cursed. "
❛ a garbage truck almost ended me .. ❜ muttering, clearly teasing now, before pulling back enough to look at her properly. the shyness in her smile hits him harder than any confession, something soft settling in his chest. when she startles at the old woman's comment, he barely hastime to react before she's bowing and apologizing, and that just sends him over the edge. a low chuckle slipping out as he watches her cap and laugh afterwards. ❛ cursed is one way to put it .. ❜ agreeing and sending the old lady a dirt eye. ❛ but yeah . let's go somewhere else. somewhere that doesn't have an audience. ❜ his thumb brushes her wrist, voice dropping just a little. ❛ i don't really want to stop being like this yet. ❜ and with that he starts to guide them to the closest food place, where they could eat and maybe after his plan was to bring her to his little place.
“ you know me so well, i need you in every way possible. ” muttered out through a subtle smile as the shy demeanor previously portrayed by jiho seemed gone, like he had become a whole new person in the midst of lewd actions ; just when roan thought he couldn't get more attracted to the male in front of him, he had to up him and prove him wrong. head tips just enough to rest forehead against opposite at the tantalizing words, the addictive touch of pretty fingers wrapping around him once more, a minor smirk painted on his face as slender digits trace the outline of opposite male's cock along his pants. “ why don't you let me finish what you started right here then ? ” murmuring out against jiho's swollen lips, eyes locked directly with opposites as fingers expertly undoes male's pants, mirroring how his were pooling at his ankles before a hand on jiho's hip urges him to turn around, guiding his hands to the front ; atop of the railing as the two of them returns to the very position having started their trail of sensual acts.
roan towers behind male with lips brushing the shell of the other's ear. “ are you gonna let everybody know who's treating you well tonight, jiho-ah ? ” spoken in a whisper as digits lowers male's briefs, one hand reaching in front to finally return the favor and wraps cool digits around male's shaft, wrist flicking in deliberate yet slow strokes. other hand trails along jiho's arm before two digits lightly press against his mouth, chest pressing flush to the other's back and causing erection to press against male's globe and earning a low groan as the sensation of jiho's mouth around his fingers makes him relive the moments just minutes prior to this, catching glimpses of male's sensual expressions, leaving him breathless and any control he had attempted to have starts disappearing. “ shit i want to fuck you so badly. ” thumb brushes around sensitive head before lubricated digits removes themselves from the other's wet mouth, lowering and allowed a single finger to encircle entrance before gently pushing forward, plumb lips attaching themselves to the length of other's nape as a distraction, eventually attacking a single patch of flesh to leave behind a mark. “ mmh, so tight ~ ” smirking against skin as a second digit joins in after a minute, other hand aiding with strokes around homme's cock, wanting to make it pleasurable for the other ; his prime mission.
his laugh was sharp, breathelss and edged with rebellion even as roan's fingers breach him. his hands grip the railing until his knuckles were white but he arches back into roan's chest anyway, taunting and daring. ❛ let everyone know ? ❜ raspy voice as the other male comes to mark him. ❛ let them hear how you break for me. ❜ his words stutter when roan's fingers crook inside him, ruthless. his head falls back against roan's shoulder, exposing his throat, but his smirk remains. ❛ fuck me here, prove you are not just talk. ❜ grinding down onto roan's hand, forcing digits deeper, his breath hitching. ❛ or are you scared they will see you begging to keep up ? ❜ when his cock was being stroked his hips jerk forward. snarling and turning his head to capture roan's lips into a biting kiss. ❛ you want me tight ? ❜ murmuring against his mouth, rocking back onto his fingers again. ❛ then wuit stalling ruin me, fuck me .. let the whole city hear me screaming your name. ❜ his hands drops to clutch roan's wrist, guiding him to press harder, deeper. ❛ or do i need to beg you to fuck me properly, roan ? ❜ yet when roan's free hand wraps around his throat, jiho groans is pure want. ❛ do it .. ❜ daring, voice cracking. ❛ claim me .. i need you to fuck me until my legs no longer carry me. ❜
eunju didn't know why she kept asking him for more details about the years they'd lost, when the more she learned, the heavier her chest felt for jiho. the hurt and worry were written plainly in her eyes, but beneath it all was relief, gratitude that he was still here. that he was here with her now. " it's . . not ? " the question leaves her genuinely, never one to assume feelings came easily, especially not for someone like her, and most especially not from jiho. yes, he'd always taken care of her when they were younger, but she'd never known if that was simply habit, comfort, or something deeper she'd been too afraid to name.
now, with his forehead ghosting hers and his face dangerously close, the idol wonders if she'd simply been blind all along. when he finally voices how he feels, it knocks the air right out of her lungs, round eyes blinking rapidly as she stares into his, half expecting him to laugh and take it back, to say it was all a joke. but he doesn't. and for what feels like forever, silence wraps around them. even when they'd won rookie of the year last year, standing before thousands at the awards show, eunju hadn't known what to say, and this felt exactly the same. overwhelming happiness swallowing her whole until words failed her entirely. never good with speeches or confessions, her hand trembles as it lifts to rest against jiho's cheek, deciding this was the only way she'd know how to answer him. and then, without another thought, her soft lips meet his. for years she'd imagined her first kiss- always picturing it with jiho, and somehow, by some miracle, here it was. she'd only seen moments like this in movies, so she was quite unsure what came next, but certain of one thing: she liked how it felt. eyes closing, she leans in, kissing him deeper.
for a moment he freezes, not because he doesn't want it, but because it feels unreal, like something he has replayed too many times in his head and never though he would actually be allowedto have. then her lips press more firmly against his and that hesitation melts away. his hand comes up to cup her cheek, thumb brushing along her jaw as if she might disappear if he doesn't hold on. the kiss is careful at fist, years of restrain and unsaid feelings packed into the way he responds to her. when she leans in deeper, he follows without questioning, breathing her in, eyes closing as warmth crash through him all at once. when he finally pulls back just enough for their foreheads to touch again, his breath is uneven. ❛ eunju .. ❜ her name sounds almost fragile on his tongue, like he was afraid of breaking the moment by saying too much. his thumb still lingers against her cheek. ❛ i have wanted that for a long time. ❜ admitting quietly. ❛ i just .. didn't think i was allowed to want it. ❜ and he doesn't hesitate as he leans in again, lips and jaw moving to kiss her deeper, wanting to taste her in his mouth.
ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇་༘࿐. Rory gave a small giggle , knowing she had broke the man for a second, leaving him genuinely speechless — sʜᴇ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ʜᴇ ᴋɴᴇᴡ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ, lightly pinching Jiho’s cheek innocently. ❝ You know.. I knew you liked my company.. and of course I enjoy this. You only live once. ❞ She watched him step closer, eyes on him. ❝ No silly business, Jiho. ❞ She stared at him — eyes narrowing playfully.
letting out a huff of a laugh when she pinches his cheek, caught off guard enough that it actually shows, hand coming up to lightly catch her wrist. ❛ yeah .. i know. ❜ when she warns him, his head tilts with a faint smirk on his features. ❛ no silly business. you say that like i'm the one with a track record. ❜ finally letting go of her wrist. ❛ but relax, i'm behaving. you only live once. so i'm just .. enjoying the moment. ❜ the smirk softens now, turning into a genuine smile. ❛ but are you gonna behave ? ❜
there was a warmth that built inside her at his compliments — hadn’t expected such flattery, flash of pearly whites sent his way before tucking some hair behind her ear and turning back to the cash register. “well, i may or may not have baked those specifically for you because you said you liked them last time …” an admission she was shy of making. a notification chimed quietly on her phone as she gazed at it and bit her lower lip — she almost forgot that she was meeting somebody for a date here. had been much too distracted in his world. rather telling. “i - uh, must admit, i enjoy you being around these parts.”
expression softens immediately, something warm and almost disarmed settling in his eyes. ❛ you remembered that ? ❜ he asks quietly, more touched than he expected to be. small smile forms on his lips. ❛ that .. means a lot, actually. ❜ the phone chime doesn't go unnoticed. his gaze drops to it for just a second before returning to her. when she admits she enjoys having him around, the corners of his mouth lift again, slower this time. ❛ i like being here. ❜ he says, leaning an elbow against the counter. voice low so it feels like it's just for her. ❛ mostly because of you. ❜ hesitating before adding. ❛ sounds like we have both been a little .. distracted. ❜ his eyes meet hers. ❛ if you have somewhere to be, i won't keep you. but .. i'm glad i got ot see you .. especially knowing those were baked with me in mind. ❜
" oh . " suddenly her fear about the food didn't seem so much anymore when jiho's tone turned more serious . " well ... do you invite me out because you know i'll pay ? " she asked with her curiosity getting the better of her . she knew jiho didn't have the money to throw around on nice things , and felt a little bad for teasing earlier with the bad places they'd gone out to in the past when it might have been the only places he could afford . " because we don't always have to go out somewhere . i can't really cook , but i can try , " she offered , the security of her home being more comparable to the previous places they'd tried in the past . now she was more determined to make a picnic their best outing together yet , wondering if she could convince her mom to make her favorite kimbap she had as a child . " you're allowed to enjoy nice things with the people that care about you . that's what makes life worth living sometimes . "
❛ that's not why. ❜ a samll exhale follows, like he has been holding his breath. ❛ i invite you out because i want to see you, because time with you is always fun and light. ❜ the offer makes something tighten in his chest, he then scratches at the back of his neck out of a habit. ❛ yeah, i know i'm not great at picking fancy places. ❜ admitting with a small smile. ❛ sometimes it's just what i can manage .. but i never wanted you to feel like you were carrying me. ❜ when she talks about staying in, about cooking. even trying his expression softens. ❛ that actually sounds perfect. ❜ saying quietly. ❛ doesn't have to be impressive, food is food. ❜ jaw tightening for a moment before then nodding once. ❛ i forget that sometimes .. that i'm allowed to want more than just getting by. ❜ his eyes return to hers. ❛ thank you .. for reminding me and for being someone who cares. ❜
this time, with all distractions finally gone, mayu makes sure she listens properly. hearing how jiho truly feels after months of waiting brings her a sense of relief, though the flutter in her chest feels even stronger. " a-ah . . i understand. " she nods, letting out a small chuckle at his reassurance that she didn't need to say anything in return, " well, i'm going to say something anyway. " stubborn as ever, mayu gives his hand a gentle squeeze, " i like you too. otherwise, why would i keep giving you free food from all the places i've worked at ? " for someone as timid as her, that had always been mayu's way of flirting, something she'd been doing for months and was almost sure jiho never noticed. " come here . . " uncaring of the bystanders who were lowkey watching them, she pulls him into a hug, smiling against his shoulder. " that was really nice to hear. thank you for saying that. "
blinking for a second like her words need a second to register in his brain. then a sudden shaky laugh leaves him, like he couldn't believe his ears, like a trick was being pulled on him. ❛ free food, huh ? ❜ murmuring out but he couldn't stop smiling like an idiot. ❛ i thought i was just lucky. ❜ when she pulls him in, he goes without hesitation, arms coming around her in a way that's careful a first and then sure, holding her close like it's exactly where he was meant to be. his chin rests lightly against her shoulder, eyes closing for a second and just be in the feeling. ❛ thank you for saying it back. ❜ he whispers. ❛ i've been wanting to hear that more than i admit. ❜ pulling back just enough to look at her, forehead close. ❛ guess .. we are both bad at saying things. ❜ he chuckles out softly ❛ but .. i'm glad we finally did. ❜
hearing what jiho had gone through during the time they barely kept in touch was hard for her to take in. she'd met him when his life was more stable, still living with his parents, even if she knew deep down he wasn't truly happy at home. " how long did you even stay under the bridge ? like, how many nights ? " she asks quietly. eunju knows his family is a sensitive subject, and despite the urge to pry further, she stops herself, gaze dropping to their joined hands as she leans into the comfort of simply being in his presence.
she swallows when he admits he'd been thinking about her the whole time, the thought almost difficult to believe. not because she thinks he'd lie, never that, but because she'd assumed he might have forgotten her with how little they spoke. when his fingers gently prompt her to look up, she does, swallowing again as their eyes meet. " a-and . . why is that ? " she asks, referring to his comment about his life feeling pointless without her. " is it because i've always been around ? because we're childhood best friends ? " her naturally soft voice drops even lower as the distance between their faces shrinks to almost nothing, her gaze flicking down to his lips, heart pounding so loudly she's sure jiho can hear it too.
going quiet at her first question, not pulling his hand away but holding it a little more firm, his thumb moves slowly, random shapes over her knuckles while he stares ahead, eyes not focused for a moment. ❛ long enough .. ❜ it was the truth and wanted for her to hear it. ❛ a few weeks .. not every night but enough nights that they started to blur. ❜ jaw tightening momentarily. ❛ i told myself it was temporary. kept saying just one more night until it stopped .. kind of scary though. ❜ glancing down at their hands when she does, warm feeling filling his chest and when her finger prompt his attention back up, he meets her gaze. the closeness doesn't make him flinch.
❛ it's not just because you have always been around .. ❜ he says with honesty. ❛ and it's not just because we grew up together. ❜ voice lowering. ❛ it's because you were the one person who ever saw me and didn't ask me to be something else. ❜ eyes flick to her lops and half a second before returning to her eyes, breath slow. ❛ when things got bad, thinking about you reminded me that i was more than my mistakes. that there was someone who knew me before everything went wrong. ❜ keeping a pause before continuing. ❛ you made reminder enough that my life wasn't pointless. that i still mattered to someone. ❜ leaning in just a little, forehead nearly brushing hers, voice barely above a whisper now. ❛ and .. maybe i didn't say it out loud back then. but .. it's always been you, eunju. ❜
i need to stop cooking up muses but it's so fun one day when my brain allows me to i will make that multi.