follow the enhypen members and their respective partners as they set out to see who can survive a simple, two week sex ban. some fail immediately, some barely survive. but who will last the longest? well, lets see. 😏 mdni. contains suggestive content/smut in some. kinda flufffffy too. could be read as a stand alone or in this particular order. 1.1k words. heeseung → niki → jay → sunghoon version → jake → jungwon → sunoo
“don’t make me laugh. as if you can keep your hands off me,” the man scoffs, followed by his mocking laugh, “did you forget that i’m park sunghoon?”
“and did you forget who i am?” you were quick to spit back, “i’m the one you chased after for six months. so who do you think wants who more?”
what started out as a light hearted conversation over dinner about the recent sex ban bet amongst the other couples, turned into this. a useless, heated disagreement over nothing.
“fine. then lets see who’ll last longer.”
“you’re on park.”
if there’s one thing you and your boyfriend have in common, it’s stubbornness.
you love sunghoon, you really do and you know that he loves you so much too. but god are you both stubborn.
because you’re both at jake’s party two days later, standing on either sides of the house like total strangers. it had become rather awkward to say the least, with the two of you barely talking to each other ever since. at first it was more of a trying to prove my point kind of thing but when it got to the second day, you both realised it was rather stupid...
but of course none of you wanted to admit it before the other.
“how can someone this pretty be alone? there’s just no way.”
ew.
this was the second tipsy guy to approach you within the last hour, throwing the same cheesy pick up line in hopes of a quick hook up.
“i’m here with my boyfriend, he just went to the bathroom.”
“no need to lie to me babe,” he steps closer towards you, gradually cornering you into the wall, “you’ve been standing alone for the past hour. come on, lets head upstairs.”
and now you’re pissed off, annoyed by the audacity to blatantly suggest such a thing when you’ve just told him you had a boyfriend. you readied yourself to teach him a lesson of your own when someone suddenly steps in between, forcing the stranger to stagger backwards.
“why, what’s up stairs? wanna show me instead?” you could recognise that voice anywhere, that deep tone sunghoon only used whenever he was irritated. and judging by his face, you could tell that the man was definitely irritated.
it didn’t take long before the stranger was off on his way, finally leaving you alone with your unpleased boyfriend. he turns around to look at you then, one of his hands immediately wrapping around your waist to keep you safe in his hold.
“are you okay?” he mouths, his expression more worried than angry now.
“i'm fine hoon, just tired of these drunks.”
“i shouldn’t have left you alone,” he sighs, eyes racking over your short outfit, one he personally loved you in, “what do i even expect? just look at you.”
your lips immediately react to his cheesy words, curving into a toothy grin that has the man mirroring as well. it’s the first sweet moment you’ve shared in the past two days and to be honest... you wanted more than just a sweet moment.
especially when the man looked the way he did. a white top, some denims and that damn leather jacket that you loved on him so much. sunghoon is handsome, duh, but just something about tonight’s look just had you leaking through your clothes.
you could feel your body heating up from where he’s touching you through your thin shirt, where his fingers are already drawing small, soothing circles at. two days of not having these types of interactions with your boyfriend has felt like an eternity, so even these feather like touches were driving you insane.
“sunghoon...”
it’s as if he could read your mind from your tone alone, the man now pulling you even closer with his hand. he’s looking down at you with half lidded eyes, the very same ones he gives you when making love to you.
“i missed you hoon.”
“i missed you too baby, so much.”
if the room wasn’t currently filled with a hundred other people, you surely would’ve gotten on your knees for your man. so you move onto the next best option. jake sim’s bedroom upstairs.
one moment later and you’re both inside jake’s dimly lit bedroom, with you straddling over sunghoon’s lap while he sat on the edge of the massive bed. his hands are all over your body, the man wanting to feel more of you underneath your shirt. your lips are working against each other, moving in sync, desperately trying to taste every part of each other’s mouths.
“sunghoon...”
“how can i survive a sex ban when my baby looks like this,” his lips move down towards your jaw, marking up every part of your skin along the way, “i’ve missed you so bad.”
if there’s one other thing you and your boyfriend have in common besides being stubborn, is that you’re both crazy for each other.
since day one.
“forget the sex ban hoon. j- just fuck me-”
“seriously?! in my room?!” you both immediately turn to the sudden squeal, just to see the room’s owner standing at the door with his eyebrows drawn together and his mouth wide opened, “just lock the door and... please clean up before my missus has a heart attack.”
the room erupts into laughter as the door closes again, both of you more amused than embarrassed at being caught. you were beginning to feel bad though, knowing how excited jake’s girlfriend was for their new, pretty bedsheets aka the ones you and your boyfriend were mucking around on right now and about to do some damage to.
“baby,” sunghoon’s soft call has you immediately focused back on him, his tone noticeably lower than usual, “what’s that pretty head of yours thinking about?”
“you and everything you’re about to do to me.”
the goofy smile that instantly appears on your boyfriend’s face is one your poor heart can barely take, the view a reminder of why you fell for the man in the first place.
he leans right in without hesitation, smashing his lips onto yours as one of his hands grasps onto the back of your neck. his arm that is already around your waist pulls you in even closer, just enough so you’re now sitting atop his very obvious hard on.
“hoon...”
“i love you,” the man whispers against your lips, “and i’m going to show you just how much i do.”
end.
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