— bad boys bring heaven to you - park sunghoon
synopsis: a typical cliché story about a bad boy and a good girl falling in love. no twist to it, just the cliché plot.
hii!! i kinda wrote this in a rush but i kinda liked how it turned out, i think! it's nothing out of ordinary but i want to start writing more things like this and i need to starte somewhere!
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WARNINGS ! SUGGESTIVE THEMES, read at your risk, feel free to skip the parted, i put a warning where it starts; might contain grammar errors!
would anyone believe it if someone told people from your school one year ago that you were gonna be dating sunghoon now? they would have scoffed at whoever had told them that. sounded like something crazy and out of this world. not that you or sunghoon are bad looking or something like that. it's also not the fact that you are the school’s example student or that sunghoon is the cliché bad boy, player or whatever. to be honest, there’s no reason behind it. people just didn’t expect it when suddenly you walked out of the classroom and ran to sunghoon to kiss his lips. they weren’t expecting the way sunghoon melted around you. you always felt stares when you were with sunghoon, but you were slowly getting used to it.
attention wasn’t something you wanted, far from it. you were used to being in your own bubble, even if everyone knew you and always greeted you in the hallways, you liked being alone, sticking to your very small friend group. obviously they were the first to know about yours and sunghoons relationship, following it since your first interaction.
you looked at the clock and it was a little past 7pm, everyone must’ve left by now and you were in the library finishing reviewing some documents your teacher asked you to help her with, which you didn’t have the heart to deny. even if it took a lot of your time, which you could have spent studying in the comfort of your home, you just couldn't deny it when someone asked you to do something.
you were walking down the hall, little to no lights were turned on so it was dark, the streetlight providing most of the light where you walked. the sun was completely set outside when you got outside, the chilly air hitting your arms, making you wrap them around yourself since you didn’t bother to bring a jacket, not knowing you were gonna stay until this late.
the walk to your house was short, but you were a little scared to walk alone in the dark since you lived in a quiet neighborhood and no one would be out at this hour. you kept walking as you heard the soft rustling coming from the trees. your breath made an almost invisible fog when you breathed out, making you realize how cold you were getting.
as you made your way through the local park you heard something or rather someone. you looked to where the noise came from and saw someone's silhouette playing in the basketball field. you decided to keep walking since it wasn’t anything harmful and made your way home.
“isn’t it too late for you to be walking alone?” you hear the voice of the person say, a familiar voice which you couldn’t grasp whose it was until you looked at whoever was talking.
looking back, you saw no other person rather than the park sunghoon, aka the local heartthrob.
you stopped in your tracks and answered him “and why would you care, park?” you asked him, raising your brows, doubting he could see due to the dark.
“i don’t, it’s just dangerous for a girl like you to be walking alone in the dark.”
“i can manage myself just fine, sunghoon. if you don’t mind now, i’ll be going, goodnight.”
you started walking again, shivering because it was getting even colder. as you were about to exit the park a loud thud made you scream and look around.
“and that’s what you call managing yourself just fine, tch!” sunghoon said as he dribbled the ball that caused the loud noise. you rolled your eyes at him not even bothering to answer him as you kept making your way home.
“maybe i should just walk you home.”
“or maybe you shouldn’t, but that’s just my opinion.” you answered without stopping your steps.
sunghoon walked a little faster, his long legs making it easier for him to reach you faster. you decided to ignore him, maybe that way he would leave you alone.
“you really are gonna walk me home, huh?” you asked the male as he kept walking by your side after a few minutes of silence.
“i told you i would, didn’t i?” he said looking down at his feet, suddenly feeling a bit more timid. you bit your lip trying to hide the smile that was starting to form in your lips.
you both kept walking, as a comfortable silence fell between the two of you. you stopped in your tracks, making sunghoon look at you.
“this is my house.” you told him slightly bouncing back and forth on your feet. sunghoon nodded at you giving you a small smile.
“i mean, it is, you didn’t exactly have to walk me home and you still did it.”
“guess i’m a nice guy after all, no?” he said with a cocky smirk in his face making you playfully roll your eyes at him.
“yeah yeah, in your dreams park,”
“see you tomorrow then, ms. y/l/n”
as soon as you got in your room, you dropped your things and let yourself fall with a loud thud in your bed. you let out a sigh, and started wondering back to the recent events with sunghoon. you grabbed your phone, deciding whether you should or shouldn’t tell your friends about your interaction with him.
it wasn’t that night you realized you liked him, it was much later after you got to know his real persona. it was after multiple encounters with sunghoon, that you wouldn’t expect to have, that you realized the fast pitter patter of your heart didn’t happen for anyone else.
in all honesty, realizing you liked park sunghoon was a painful process. he had a bad reputation, being known to play with girls hearts and leave them hanging after he had his fun with them. you were so scared when you developed feeling for him, afraid that you were just another plaything for him to enjoy until he got bored.
many were the times where you would call your best friend over, just for her to have you cry on her shoulder as you voiced out your worries about this new liking of yours.
it took park sunghoon a lot of patience to get you to trust him. he started making things for you that he swore he would never do for anyone. it hurt him a little that you didn’t fully trust him, but he was willing to do anything to get you to be his. he prepared so many dates for you. he even got to the point of asking his mom to teach him how to bake just so he could bring a cake for the picnics he planned for you.
sunghoon was not the heartless person people said he was. he was not a bad person, at all. people just loved to ruin people’s lives out of envy and jealousy. the sunghoon you know isn’t the sunghoon they make him seem be. sometimes you wish people could see him through your eyes, to make them realize how loving he is in the inside.
loving sunghoon makes you feel full and fuzzy. you loved waking up with his good morning text and falling asleep with a good night selfie and text, making you drift to dreamland with a giddy smile on your face. loving sunghoon comes with many things and one of them is being spoiled. every week sunghoon came over with a present for you, going from simple but beautiful flowers to expensive pieces of jewelry, which made you scold him but it still didn't stop him from doing it.
your parents loved sunghoon, always telling him to stay over for dinner whenever he came over to hang out, which he always accepts with a polite small. those dinners consist of him and your dad talking about whatever is going on in sports and him and your mom complaining about you to each other, making you roll your eyes at both of them. outside of those aspects, you loved the bond he had with your parents and you were glad your parents approved of him the way he was.
he always ends up sleeping over when those dinners happens by suggestion of your parents that clearly don’t know what goes on in your bedroom
(suggestive content below, feel free to skip if you are uncomfortable)
you lay back on your back and sunghoon hovers you slightly while you both share a feverish kiss. you wrap your hands around his neck and his hands wander underneath your shirt, caressing the skin there.
sunghoon breaks the kiss, leaving you gasping for air, while his mouth starts traveling down to your jaw and neck. he sucks and licks the area, but not hard enough to leave marks. he moves his lips to a spot between the juncture of your neck and shoulder that he knows will drive you crazy. your lips part, letting out a soft noise, making him take his lips off of you.
“princess, you’ll need to be quiet, do that for me yeah.” as much as he loves hearing your heavenly sounds he couldn’t afford having your parents listen to you guys doing what they didn’t need to know.
sunghoon connected your lips again, licking your bottom lip to asking for permission to take his tongue inside your mouth. you teased him by not letting him have his way, smirking against his lips. his hands started making their to your butt, taking the cheeks in his palms while squeezing one of them making you gasp. he took this an opportunity to take his tongue inside your mouth, making you moan inside his mouth. you both kept kissing passionately, until sunghoon pulled apart letting his lips brush against each other before he took your bottom lip between his sharp fangs and bit the plush area, making you let out a whine.
“i thought i told to be quiet, didn’t i?” sunghoon said as he hovered you, looking into your eyes. you didn’t answer him, only tried to push him by his neck towards you, to which he resisted.
“this is not how it works baby, you gotta work for it… show me you deserve it and be good for me yeah?”
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