“these stars are nothing compared to the ones in your eyes” and then there it was. his laugh. his joyful laugh. “I have stars in my eyes?” mark asks with a chuckle. “yes, beautiful ones; ones that I can stare at for an eternity” you turn on your side, now looking at the boy you longed for. “that’s a long time” he gently says. “mhm”
it wasn’t until he turned toward you that your heart started beating like no other. it was time. “mark can I tell you something?” he just stared at you with a look of expectancy.
“I-I love you”
silence. that scared you. he was just looking at you like he didn’t know how to answer. the longer he took to answer you the more it scared you. you were beginning to rethink confessing to the boy in the first place. what if he doesn’t love you like you love him. what if he doesn’t like you at all. what if he rejects you. what if-
“it took you long enough. I love you too” a smile over takes marks face and the joyous laugh sounds through the once thick atmosphere. you feel life come back to you and your heart is instantly overflowing with joy. a smile breaks out on your face before you know it and mark is guiding you into a sweet kiss, pulling you flush against his body.
you felt warmer that night then on any other night of the year. mark was finally yours. you won. you finally won.
“you’re not wearing that” you say immediately after your eyes meet yuta. he looks at you and furrows his eyebrows before coming over to you.
“why not? do you not like it?” he turns the side and shows you different angles.
“no, I fucking love it. you look sexy as hell but that’s the problem” you place your hands on his waist and pull him closer, squeezing his waist tightly.
“so you’re saying you’ll be jealous if other girls look at me?” he asks with a smirk.
“yes. now go take it off” you demand him.
“who do you think you’re talking to babygirl?” his hand wraps around your neck tightly.
“I don’t think, I know, i’m talking to nakamoto yuta. now i’ll say it one more time. go back in that room, strip, and put on appropriate clothes. I don’t wanna have to say this again yuta.” you say into his ear calmly but there was definitely aggression hiding in your tone.
“yes, mami. damn, but only this one time.” he gripped your ass and then slapped it. yuta thought the way you were talking to him was hot, especially since you looked sexy as hell. he then walked away to obey your rules. meanwhile, you were left to your thoughts. you were proud of yourself, making yuta obey you. it was rare that it happened because yuta was so dominate. you loved this.
after a few minutes yuta comes out in jeans and a nicely knit sweater.
“good enough, I guess”
“good enough? what’s wrong with this” he looks down at his outfit.
“your jeans are a little tight, they show off your ass and thighs I don’t like that”
“hey, I let you slide once and only once.” he comes closer to you, grabbing your waist. “when did you become the dom in this relationship? you better recognize who you’re talking to. you wouldn’t want that sweet little pussy of yours to get hurt now would you?” he whispers the last part in your ear, making your breath hitch and walks out the door and to the car.
you release a breath you didn’t know you were holding and grab your purse, following after him.
you wake up and see no jaehyun next to you, you furrow your eyebrows until you hear the sound of a fridge opening. you get up and walk into the kitchen to see jaehyun standing by the stove. he was making breakfast. you were for sure gonna marry this man.
after a few seconds you notice what he was wearing. you look him up and down, only being able to see the backside of him but that was enough to leave you feeling warm inside and out. you were dating a model, that’s how hot your boyfriend is. you wanted to let him know that he looked sexy in this moment of time but not in a usual way one would expect.
“wow, who is that guy? he’s so handsome” you say and pretend to pull your non-existent sunglasses down to look at jaehyun.
“excuse me sir, do you have a girlfriend?” you walk over to your boyfriend, looking him up and down. jaehyun had on none other than some pajama pants, that was it. damn, did he look fine as hell.
“..as a matter of fact, I do” he hesitates at first but decides to play along with you; showing off his dimples that accompanied a smile. he turns toward you, also showing off his abs.
“oh that really is a shame, isn’t it?” you look down at his abs biting your lip softly.
“my eyes are up here, my girlfriend wouldn’t like that” he moves closer to you, putting a hand on your hip. you look up and smirk softly.
“I don’t see her” you look around for effect and then back up at him.
“I do” he bites his lip as his hand slips down to your ass and grips it.
“sir, I don’t think this is appropriate. your girlfriend will get jealous” you say but don’t push him away.
“let her” he says and pulls you in for a deep kiss. his hands ran up and down your body, feeling you up.
“jae” you whine in between kisses.
“breaking character, are we? I haven’t even told you my name and you’re already moaning it.” he slaps your ass and turns toward the food, flipping the pancakes. you sharply gasp at his action and then pout.
“nooo, i’m sorryyy” you back hug him and whine. “I can’t help it, you look so delicious right now. can I just eat you instead?” you kiss the skin of his shoulder softly.
“was the 5 rounds not enough last night?” he looks at you in disbelief.
you shake your head no and pout. “it’ll never be enough jae, you’re too hot”
“okay, you keep saying that like you’re not sexier”
“i’m not, you’re the one that stands out in this relationship-“
“that is such a lie, if I ask my friends they will say you’re hotter”
“no i’m- wait you’re friends think i’m hot?” you look at him with furrowed eyebrows.
“don’t get any ideas” he says firmly.
“yeah, because i’m gonna like go fuck mark and johnny at the same time” you say sarcastically and then look at him with a serious look.
“can you please not joke around like that?”
“who said it was a joke?” you decide to play around with him, knowing damn well that you’re playing with fire.
silence.
“we can do this the hard way or the easy way, you pick” he says with a serious tone. when he got like this you found him most sexy. his serious side made you wetter than when he was soft and sweet. that jaehyun was hot but this one… your pussy enjoyed a little more.
making jaehyun jealous was one of your favorites by afar.
“hmm… hard way” you challenged and slapped his ass.
[extension of Make Me Proud, i suggest you read that before this!!]
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“i’ll be right back, my love” he pulls you in for a kiss and then walks away. you watch him walk over to one of the idols off to the side and he’s the first one to talk. you watch as the idol lifts their head and you look carefully ‘the idol is a… female’ you furrow your eyebrows and continue to watch them, deciding not to jump to conclusions. he throws her a smile and then begins laughing with her. her hand reaches for his and she holds it firmly while laughing. he looks down at it but doesn’t move it, continuing to laugh. you immediately feel a pang in your chest and frown slightly. ‘why were you jealous? yuta loves you and you know it’ you try to reassure yourself but it fails when you see them hugging, it wasn’t quick either it’s because she’s talking in his ear. you knew this by how yuta is nodding his head slowly and laughing as he is hugging her.
they finally pull away and smile at each other nodding their heads as they hold each other’s hands. they finally step away from each other with a few exchanged words and smiles. yuta walks back to you with that same big smile and it breaks your heart.
“now i’m all yours, where do you wanna go?” he kisses your neck but you move away from him with a straight face, staring at the wall ahead with decorations on it; then suddenly becoming interesting to you.
“what was that for?” he chuckles and pulls you back but you reject him again, once again moving your head away from him.
“okay, there’s definitely something wrong, what is it?” he looks attentively to you, waiting for to say something, anything.
“who was that girl yuta?” you still don’t look at him, looking down at the table. your half-full bottle of water suddenly becoming interesting.
“babe- are you being serious right now?” he sighs, looking at you. you don’t say anything, instead, beginning to mess with a piece of random string on the tablecloth.
yuta sighs again and opens his mouth speak.
“shes someone I during my trainee years. we clicked so well that she immediately became one of my best friends and then slowly we started to transition into siblings who told each other everything-“ you cut him off with a loud sigh letting him know this wasn’t helping.
“y/n-”
“no yuta”
“yes y/n, listen to me baby. I love you alright? nobody else” he grabbed your hand tightly, holding it clasp in between his hands. you still don’t look at him, finding something new on the table to be interested in.
your boyfriend sighed heavily watching all the idols leaving the room since the award show was over. yuta and you were about the only ones left in the room.
“what do you want me to say?” he says in a quiet voice only to you. you shake your head as an answer and he leans back in his seat watching the backside of you.
“I don’t know either”
a few minutes go by in silence. the only thing being heard is the stage being cleaned by the paid cleaners.
“y/n, baby” yuta whines and sits up, moving close to you. you attempt to move away again but yuta holds you in place, pressing his lips against your skin. “i’m sorry, I miss you babygirl” he says softly against your neck, as if he’s breathing life into you. your body reacts to his lips on your neck even though you didn’t want it to.
you tried to move away against but he just held you tighter.
“stop moving” he whispered in your ear and licked the stripe where your sweet spot is located making you let out a heavy breath of his name.
“that’s it, my love, say my name” he squeezes your hip and then kisses up to your jaw, kissing under jaw. he knew you loved his lips, especially when they roamed your skin. so that’s why he decided to tease you with his lips.
“I miss the way you smell, laugh, talk, taste. I love you so much, so that’s why I don’t understand how your jealous. I thought I showed you enough love to know that I would ever cheat on you. I don’t think you understand, your my fucking world. I couldn’t do life without you” he says while he kisses your cheek and temple gently. “i’m yours” he finally places a kiss on the corner of your lips, letting go of you completely. he stands up, beginning to grab his things but you stop him, pulling him down on the seat. by this time it was only you two and the stage cleaners who were wrapping up.
you shift yourself up onto his lap and his hands rest themselves on the sides of your torso.
“no, i’m sorry. you have nothing to be sorry for, you see her as a sister and that’s great.” you think about the way they were touching and your expression falters a little bit. yutas hand goes to your cheek and tries to reassure you, as if he knows you’re thinking about him and the idol.
“I was comforting her, she was talking about her family and how she misses them. I noticed her mood was extremely down so I created a plan in my head that would raise her mood. I ended up asking her to tell me about some of the funny memories with them and she did. so that’s why you seen us hugging for a long time. I was helping her y/n” he explained.
“oh. oh. ugh. gosh i’m such an idiot” you facepalm yourself and shake your head.
“it’s alright, I would’ve been jealous too if I saw you with another guy” he lifts your head to see your face.
“do I not show you enough love?” you pretend do get offended, putting your hand on your chest.
“you do, you do but i’m a jealous person i’m going to get jealous regardless”
“glad you know that” you chuckle. “i’m am too tho”
“pffft what? you’re better than me”
“no i’m not” you wave your hands out of laughter. “i’m always jealous. yuta believe it or not even when a girl just talks to you I try not to get jealous, I don’t like when your eyes are on someone else. I want you all to myself. I want them on me, I want all of your attention” you say while tracing circles on his neck, staring into his eyes.
he doesn’t say anything but you know he liked it because you could feel him getting hard under you.
“HUH?!” you whip your head in the direction of the voice, revealed to be yuta. his head turned towards you with a visibly confused expression. he wanted to know why you were yelling at 10 in the morning.
“where did you get that from?” your eyes were bulging out your head by now. you spoke fluent korean and english; to hear those words come out of nowhere definitely surprised you to say the least.
“uh.. mark posted a dance cover on instagram and I liked the song, so I listened to it..” he still looked confused still wanting to know why you screamed.
“mark, of course” you nod and look away before looking at him again. “quick question um.. do you know what you’re saying exactly?” you were thinking maybe he didn’t know what the words meant since they were in english.
“ohhh” he nods, looks away and then laughs. now it was your turn to be confused, what was he trying to say?
“what?”
“you think because the words are in english I don’t know what it means” he looks at you, amused.
“that exactly what I was thinking… but… you aren’t fluent in english…”
“but I have a friend who is” he smiles and walks past you and into the kitchen.
“mark” you come to a realization and he hums in return, opening the fridge. that made a lot more sense now. you sat there lost in your thoughts and yuta noticed this as he passed you again, heading back to his room.
“hey y/n” he stops in tracks, pulling you out of your thoughts.
“yeah?”
“if you ever wanna pop that pussy for someone, you know where to find me” he says in complete english and winks, smirking slightly before continuing his steps to his room.
your jaw dropped, dumbfounded at his words. you were speechless, unable to say anything, more like unsure of what to say. yuta is definitely a ball of surprises, you knew that for sure now.
“she was like uh-uh no she didn’t and I was like uh-ha yes she did and- jae,” you stop in the middle of your story because you saw jaehyun spaced out, staring at the wall in front of him. “jae” you say firmer snapping him out or his trance.
“yeah?” he turns his head toward you with a confused facial expression.
“did you hear anything I just said in the last few minutes?” your eyebrows knit together and a pout begins to play on your lips.
“yeah you were talking about your friend and how she… you… one of you guys” he tries to recite but you interpret him by whining and throwing yourself onto his body in hopelessness.
“you didn’t hear a thing I said, what’s been going on lately jaehyun?” you raise yourself up to look at him fully, concerned for the love of your life.
“I don’t know, i’ve been so tired recently from work and stuff, it’s just hard to be upbeat. i’m sorry baby, it’s not your fault, I promise” he leans closer to you and kisses your cheek gently.
“aww baby boy,” you drag out in a slightly higher pitch and pull him into your arms, laying his head on your chest. one hand is around your waist “why didn’t you let me know, my love?”
“I didn’t think it was the big of a deal”
“of course it’s a big deal, it affects you in a negative way. don’t ever say something like that isn’t a big deal” you lean down and kiss his temple.
“I love you” the corners of his mouth lift up and he cuddles more into your chest.
“I love you too baby” your fingers begin to play with his hair mindlessly.
“your chest is so comfortable” he stuffs his face into your clothed chest. you erupt into laughter not believing that he really said that.
“i’m glad you think so,” you grin. “but that hurts jae, my boobs are sensitive because it’s almost that time of the month”
“aww baby you want me to massage them carefully?” he look attentive to you.
“that would be great but very carefully” you reply and jaehyun nods lifting your shirt above your breasts so it sits up. he then removes your bra with a little help from you, to finally reveal your, what jaehyun thought ‘glorious boobs.’
he bit his lip gently and leaned in, placing a feathered kiss on the skin of your breast, working his way toward your nipple. you gasped softly, gripping his hair.
he does the same to your other breast and then lays beside you, resting his hand comfortably on your torso, massaging one of your breasts lightly. you grab the remote that was on the other side of you and resumed the show you and jaehyun were watching together.
this is what you lived for, jaehyun and you relaxing together with no worries once-do-ever, no stress, just peacefulness. you loved moments with him like these and you know he did to.
“perfect” you smile softly.
“hm?” he looks up at you with curious eyes.
“nothing, baby” you kiss the tip of his nose.
“okay” he flashes you a smile, also showing you his dimples which was so adorable to you.
“bring your pretty little butt over here” you giggle and run over, jumping in his arms.
“hey sexy, did you possibly get sexier since the last time I saw you?” jaehyun says in your ear, butterflies erupting in your stomach. his hands are under your ass, stabilizing you.
“I could ask you the same thing” you kiss him and then plant kisses on his skin.
“you better stop that before I get turned on baby” he squeezes your ass.
“maybe i want that,” you sigh, happily. “but really I just wanna enjoy you. it feels so good to be in your arms” you lay your head on his shoulder.
“it feels good to have you in my arms too baby but can we go in the room and cuddle, i’m tired” jaehyun chuckles and puts you down.
“so did you meet any girls on tour?” you lead the way to the bedroom as he grabs his bag and suitcase.
“nope, none of them could ever compare to my sugar plum” jaehyun drops the items on the floor of your bedroom.
“I thought I told you to stop using nicknames like that” you cringed hard, as if you’d just eaten sour candy.
“and I thought I told you… I don’t care” jaehyun expresses like it’s something surprising, gasping and then planting a small kiss on your lips.
“you’re so unfair sometimes” you fold your arms and pout.
“and you’re a drama queen, stop pouting my love” jaehyun plants kisses down your neck, pushing you toward the bed.
“now you’re gonna turn me on” you tug at your bottom lip gently, running your hands through his hair.
“that’s the idea baby” he nips at your skin and sits you down, exploring the skin of your thighs with his hand. “we haven’t fucked in 2 months, I want you babygirl” he squeezes your hip and you moan softly.
“what happened to cuddling?”
“you already knew what was gonna happen as soon as I mentioned going to the bedroom. don’t play dumb, doll” the words impacting your core the most, you whine softly letting jaehyun know you want him also.
“lay down” jaehyun said out of nowhere. he had that dark look in his eyes and you knew it was gonna be a long night.
hi i loves ur skins story with yuta! it sounded rly personal which was so nice to read- i loved seeing a poc y/n😉 were u talking from experience as a black person or was that movie all u drew inspo from cuz i may have to watch that😂
hi!😊 im super glad you enjoyed it. i also seeing and creating poc y/n. the story itself though was created to hit home in the hearts of others. i did made it solely based off the movie of course. (which i think you should def watch) after i watched the movie it gave me the idea to make a story like this. but i will say in the movie insecurity wasn’t the reason the two characters kept fighting. i pretty much took the real world, and a story idea and then combined them.
now i don’t have experience with feeing like how y/n did in the story but there are people out there who truly feel like that and i was hoping others would make a connection with the story. i really wanted to make it as powerful and touching as i could so readers really felt the emotions in the story and maybe even relate themselves to it.
i hope that answered your question :) and also, thank you for reading my story☺️💕
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for anyone who has not read it and wants to read it:
inspiration: Make Me Proud - Drake (ft. Nicki Minaj)
pairing: boyfriend!yuta x fem!reader
warning: a speck of degradation
extension: Jealousy (read Make Me Proud before reading Jealousy!!)
“break a leg” you peck your boyfriends lips.
“thank you baby” yuta smiles, showing his full set of pearly whites, and puts his earpiece in, walking out on stage since he was next. you stood there, watching the screen beside you. it was a camera pointed to the stage of the concert so the staff could see the boys performance. you personally had your eyes on yuta the whole time smiling proudly.
once the concert was over and they bowed, johnny was the first one to walk in and yuta was the last one, walking into your arms flashing his bright smile even though you knew he was tired. there was sweat quite literally dripping off of him but you didn’t care, wrapping your arms around him as he puts face in your neck.
“your performance was amazing yuta” you smile warmly and so does he, judging by the way you can feel his lips curl up against the skin of your neck.
“that’s good, that’s all I wanted” he leans up and presses a firm kiss to your lips before going over to the stylists. your eyes follow his figure, watching him.
you’d think you would be upset at the fact other women were stripping your man, touching him all over but no, you actually didn’t care as much as you thought you would. yuta shows you too much love for you to ever feel that way. he kisses and cuddles you in front of everyone all the time so they were pretty used to it. with him you never had anything to worry about ever.
like right now, yuta was staring at you as the stylists were tending to him/patting him dry.
‘what?’ you mouth furrowing your eyebrows.
‘you’re beautiful’ he mouths back and then looks you up and down lovingly.
‘you’re handsome’ you wink and blow him a kiss. nothing to be jealous for at all and even if you were all you had to do was tell yuta and he would instantly fix it.
after the stylists were done with yuta, he walked over to you and stood in front of you with a smile on his face.
“what?” you smiled, mirroring his expression.
“nothing, i’m just glad you’re here” he grabs your hand and twirls you into his chest, your back pressing against his front.
“yuta~” you sing his name lovingly with a wide grin.
“that was beautiful” he presses kisses to your neck and shoulder.
“yeah right” you retort.
“Im serious, I love your voice princess” his lips kissing under your jaw while his hands trail down your torso innocently.
“my voice is alright, you sing a lot better than me, speaking of which,” you turn around in his arms, resulting in his lips departing from your skin. “I really loved the performance tonight, everybody did so good but my eye was on you the whole night” you said while looking into his eyes, your hands were resting on his chest.
“were they?” his arms pulled you in closer and wrapped around your waist.
“yes, a hundred percent, i’m so incredibly proud of you, words can’t explain” you smile widely and so does he. yuta pulls you into his chest hugging you tightly.
“thank you so much y/n, your support means the most to me” he squeezes you and then pulls back to look at you. he shakes his head with a smile and takes your face in his hands, kissing you like there’s no tomorrow. the kiss was full of passion and love, giving you an idea of how thankful he was.
“okay, can you guys go eat each other’s faces somewhere else, i’m losing my appetite” haechan protests, looking visibly disgusted.
you go to pull away but yuta doesn’t let you, he had something else in mind and before you knew it his middle finger was being pointed in haechans direction. you hear a whine following haechans voice asking the older members to punish yuta.
yutas unbothered by it though and his hands grip your ass but then slide into your jean pockets, pulling you closer to him so your pressed against him fully. you could feel his semi-hard on through his pants and gasped softly.
“yuta, your-“
“I know babygirl, you’re gonna help me take care of it” he pecks your lips.
“how-”
“bathroom, you're just gonna have to be quiet like the good girl you are, you can do that right?” he whispers in your ear. you feel a chill run down your spine at his dirty words.
“i-i don’t know”
“you do know. god, you’re such a slut for my dick baby. it’s pathetic, but expected from you” he brushes his lips against your ear, making your breath stagger.
“yuta not here” you warned.
“why not? everyone should know just how much of a slut you are for me” he doesn’t say anything further and pulls you into the bathroom.
let’s just say everyone was not happen when you too walked out of that bathroom and all you could say was,
his moans echoed off the walls in your shared bedroom, clothes scattered across the floor. on the bed was where the main event took place, right now jaehyun was laid up against the headboard one hand tugging at the sheets and the other tugging on your hair.
your mouth was stuffed full with his cock, the way it had been for about 40 minutes now. jaehyun said it was your punishment for being a bad girl earlier. you deserved and you knew it, earlier jaehyun was at a meeting and you knew that but decided to mess with him and send him naughty pictures. when jaehyun received them he instantly got hard, he was upset about that since he was in the middle of something important. he replied with ‘i’ll see you when I get home.’ and that’s when you know you got to him.
jaehyun forced your head down and held it there, thrusting up into your mouth. moans and grunts roll off his tongue, your name mixes in with profanities. you moan as his words shoot straight to your core, sending vibrations throughout his cock. his bites his lips grunting, fucking your mouth at a fast pace. your hands fly to his hips and you grip them, unable to keep up with his pace.
“fu-uu-ck- nngghh shit y/n” his dick twitches in your mouth and his warm cum shoots down your throat. he breathes heavily, letting your head go and he leans against the headboard looking at you.
you looked like a mess but a sexy mess to jaehyun. there was cum all over your lips, beginning to run down your chin. your hair was messed up from him pulling on it all that time.
you were tired, your mouth was tired, you couldn’t wait to just close it. you said, you couldn’t wait to close it. queue the closing. ‘huh, wth. why isn’t it closing?’ you thought. your hands flew to your mouth and you pushed you jaw up with one hand and the other hand pushes your mouth down. nothing.
“jaehyun” you said, your mouth still not budging. he looks up and furrows his eyebrows at your current state.
“close your mouth” he says simply.
“I can’t”
“why not?” he reaches over to you and holds his finger under your chin, pulling your head up. he tries the push your jaw together but it doesn’t work. he had his eyebrows knitted until his face twists into one of realization and then amusement.
“well, what is it?” you say eagerly
“babe, I think I know what this is-” he erupts into laughter, throwing his head back. you suck your teeth and slap his chest, whining so he will stop laughing.
“i’m sorry baby, i’ll be serious,” he pulls himself together first. “me and the boys were just talking about this the other day. this is a case of lockjaw.”
“okay, that’s still not telling me what it is and how I got it”
“well, I was getting to that if you would stop interrupting. lockjaw occurs when giving a male or female head. it happens when you stay in a position where your mouth is opened for a long period of time” jaehyun explains to you.
“that was really proper wow but how long will it last?” you begin to tear up.
“it could last for a few minutes to a few hours but don’t worry i’ll be here to comfort you” he pulls you into his chest.
you sigh and nod, cuddling into his chest.
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[8:51pm]
“jaehyun I don’t have lockjaw anymore” you shout happily.
“good because i’m ready for another round, i’m not finished with you baby girl” he presses you against the wall and creates butterfly kisses down your neck.
“jaehyun” you gasp softly and hold the back of his neck.
“i’m gonna give you lockjaws for punishments from now on. maybe that would teach you a lesson not to mess with daddy” jaehyun says in a sweet tone against your lips, making it sound so innocent and cute even though it wasn’t.
all you could do was whimper as a response. jaehyun laughed at how pathetic you were in the moment and took that as an opportunity to take you in the room.
synopsis: on the way from a friends house you bump into a man who was trying to harm you but luckily a guy named johnny saves you before you were taken. from there you get to know him a bit and things get… interesting. (the synopsis makes the story sound boing but i promise it’s not :)
pairing: johnny suh x fem!reader
genre: angst, fluff, a lil smut
warning: something similar to human trafficking in the beginning (if you’re sensitive to that topic please don’t read this fic), heavy make out shesh, not proofread!, other than that there’s nothing i can think of
a/n: also remember that this is a FIC and not real life, please don’t welcome strangers into your home :))
word count: 4.1k
“where do you think you’re going in that cute little dress baby?” an unfamiliar voice is heard as you walk down the fairly dark street. you don’t say anything and continue to walk not paying any attention to the voice. there was no one else really around, barely any cars passing by, let alone people.
“I asked you a question, I expect an answer” the tone was firm, his footsteps getting faster and so do yours. you hurriedly pull out your phone, quickly forming a plan that involved some of your friends but that all crashed and burned once you saw the dead battery flashing on the screen. your heart sink and tears instantly pooled in your eyes, threatening to fall from your eyes. that was your only escape, what were you gonna do now?
you were just trying to get home that was all. maybe you should’ve let your friend drive you home but you didn’t because you didn’t want to cause your friend an inconvenience. you were beginning to regret that decision, all because of that small reason. at least you would’ve been home safe and sound but no, you decided to be the unselfish and independent person you are, and look where it got you.
“hey!” a hand grips your shoulder from behind and swings you around. “I asked you a question when I ask a question I expect an answer” the guy wasn’t a foreigner, he was most definitely korean. he seemed to be in his mid-30s, the age definitely showed. there were creases and wrinkles in some areas of his face and his clothes were all black including his shoes. you try to pull away from the grip but he only grips your shoulder harder, hurting you more than you would like to admit.
“maybe I need to refresh your short memory,” the guy chuckles lowly, his finger shifting your head up to meet his eyes. “where are you going in that cute little dress?” his eyes looked you up and down, his free hand gliding down your waist, slowly traveling to your ass. your face stayed straight the entire time even while tears fell down your face. you knew who had the upper hand power in the situation, you knew there was little you could do even if you didn’t dare say it aloud.
“still not talking? well maybe I should force it out of you huh?” he tilts his head. no, because the whole time you were creating a plan b in your head since plan a failed. there was no way you were going to allow yourself to be trafficked.
“well then, you made this choice for yourself. i’m sorry to do this sweetheart” his hands grope your ass and that's when you strike. you move your leg up to kick him in the balls but he’s faster than you, grabbing ahold of your leg before it collided with his area.
“is that what you were doing this whole time, creating that wack-ass plan? you didn’t think i’d see it coming that’s so cute,” he fake coos. “i’ve been doing this longer than you, i’m smarter and faster than you love” he throws down your leg and in the blink of an eye, you are turned around in his grip with an arm around your neck. your hand flies to his arm and you pull on it, not wanting to be choked to death.
“is there a problem over here miss?” another unfamiliar voice calls, making both you and the guy look over to where it came from. it was a tall guy with light brown hair. he had tan skin and different pieces of clothing put together that oddly worked. his eyes were a soft brown, not too harsh. he was… kinda cute if you were being honest. he was also In the process of taking his headphones out of his ears, for what reason? you didn’t know.
“there’s no problem here, keep on walking buddy” the male answered for you.
“I asked the lady not you” the new stranger spoke harshly to the trafficker and look at you once again. “are you okay?” he knitted his eyebrows. your eyes caught his, filling with tears, threatening to spill from your eyes. he nodded softly understanding how you were feeling through your eyes. he then looked at the male behind you.
“let her go, I don’t wanna hurt you” he said firmly.
“oh yeah, what can you do?” he looks him up and down and laughs at the guy, walking back to his original place, which was a block or two away.
“Im can do a lot” the stranger walks in front of you and the guy, making you both stop once again.
“listen man, this is my girlfriend. we’re just having a little disagreement aren’t we honey?” the guy tightens his hold around your neck. you open your mouth trying to suck in more air but his hold gets tighter. you tap on his arm in hopes that he’ll release you but he doesn’t. there was no way you were gonna agree with him.
the stranger doesn’t think furthermore and before either of you knew it, your head was being moved out the way carefully and a punch was thrown at the guy's face. you heard a crack of a bone and quickly moved away from the area, running out the man's hold.
it was like an action movie, the man was the villain and the stranger was the hero, and you were the one in need of help. the fight ended with the stranger still standing and the man now on the floor. he wasn’t moving but his chest was still rising and falling. he wasn’t dead although you weren’t sure what was gonna happen in the next few minutes but you weren’t gonna find out either.
“are you okay?” the stranger rushes over to you, sliding off his jacket and handing it to you.
“that won’t be necessary” you chuckle and wave your hand at his jacket.
“please, I insist” he places the jacket around you, not wanted to make you feel uncomfortable by touching you.
“thank you” you look down and smile softly.
“it’s no problem, I could never just walk by if I saw something like that” he smiles gently. “do you want me to walk you home? you know, to make sure you get there safe?”
“uhh… why not” you smile and begin to walk in the direction, he comes up beside you and walks along with you.
you pulled his jacket closer to your body for warmth as you kept your eyes glued to the sidewalk, scarred by what had just happened. you’ve never experienced something that traumatic before. you could’ve been snatched up a while ago if it hadn’t been for the guy walking beside you right now.
“thank you” your voice was quiet in a way it had never been before.
“anytime” he glances over to you, seeing your small frame wrapped in his jacket.
“I really do mean it, if you wouldn’t have been there I don’t know what I would've done”
“yeah, i’m glad I was there too. it hurts me to see things like that happen” he shakes his head. “I wish I could protect everyone around the world,” he breathily laughs. “that’s probably why I want to be a police officer” your ears perked up when you heard that. you looked up at him with surprised eyes and he looked at you nodding his head.
“it’s always been a dream of mine ever since I was a kid. when I read my first comic book I loved everything about it, I knew I wanted to be some kind of hero after that. I wanted my parents to buy me every single superhero costume so then I could feel like that character, with all the powers and stuff.” you breathily laugh at that, he notices and laughs with you. “anyways that’s enough about me, I wanna know about you” he looks attentively to you.
the conversation continues until you got home. you learned that his name was johnny and that he was 25. he grew up in his hometown chicago but his parents are both korean, and he moved to seoul for better job opportunities. you gotta admit, the guy was interesting and you wanted to know more about him, you thought he was pretty cool.
“so… this is it?” johnny stuffs his hands in his pockets and looks up at the house.
“yep” you look at the house and back to him. it got quiet for a few seconds, neither of you wanted to say bye to each other. johnny wanted to get to know you more and you wanted to know him more also.
“listen, I don’t know if the feeling is mutual but I wanna talk to you some more so how about this, I give my number and you get to choose if you want to text me” he offers and you instantly take it up. he smiles softly.
i reach for my phone but realize it’s dead. “I forgot my phone is dead damnit” I smack my forehead with my hand.
“that’s okay. do you have a pen?” He asks.
i dig into my purse and find a blue pen at the bottom. I hand it to him.
“i don’t have any paper unfortunately. are you okay with me writing it on your hand?” He asks staring into my eyes with a soft curios look. His eyes shining bright from the streetlights.
“why not” I smile softly and look down with a shy look. I turn my hand over so my palm is facing up.
he gently rests his hand under mine and writes down his number. it only took a few seconds but it felt longer. i couldn’t help but stare at his face. his eyes, lips, and skin was just perfect. the light reflecting off his face from the streetlights made him seem otherworldly.
“okay” he caps the pen and he hands it back to me. i take the pen and he looks down at me staring at me with those eyes. I can’t help but stare back.
“are you okay y/n?” he asks his eyebrows furrowing but his gaze staying steady.
“um yeah.. yeah” I look down and shake my head slightly. “I’m fine. What do you want your name to be set as.. you know just so I know” I’m mentally hitting myself in the head. that was a dumb question.
“i want you to have free will and set it as whatever you want. I want you to always feel like you have a choice when you're with me y/n” His smile was soft on his face, allowing the corners of your mouth to pull up also.
“well thank you johnny,” you say looking up. you meet his gaze again.
“well.. i guess i should get going, it was nice meeting you y/n” his hypnotizing but kind eyes still staring into your soul. you never wanted to part away from them, from him. johnny was captivating, too captivating to let slip through your fingers.
“it was nice meeting you too. see you later johnny” you dismiss him yet his feet don’t move, they stay in place and so does he, looking at you with eyes of fondness. this continues for about a minute before you break the silence/slight sexual tension.
“uh- wait.. actually, do you wanna come in? i’m not going to sleep right away, honestly I might have some trouble falling asleep” you shake your head, looking down and pretend to find your nails interesting.
“a-are you sure? i wouldn’t want to make you uncomfortable-” he seems caught off guard by your words, obviously snapping him out of whatever trance he was in.
“not at all, now come on. i’ll put on a movie and get some food and drinks. it’ll be good” you smile brightly, grabbing his hand without thinking and taking him up to your front door. you unlock it quickly and turn on the lights, stepping into your clean house.
“this is a very nice environment you have y/n” he looks around staying still in his place, nodding his head, seeming genuinely impressed with it.
“thank you, it took a bit of work to get to this point” you chuckle, taking off your shoes and then his jacket. “oh, here you go” you hold the piece of heavy fabric out to him. he utters a ‘thanks’ once he sees it and takes it.
“you can put your shoes there” you point to the shoe rack beside to door. “and your jacket can go there” you point to the coat racket right next to the shoe rack. he doesn’t say anything and does as you say.
“now make yourself comfortable i’ll be right back” you point to the couch and then walk away but not before you caught his eyes. damn those eyes..
“now why did she do that? i swear horror movie characters are so fucking dumb” you roll your eyes and johnny laughs, agreeing with you.
“i mean what would you do in her position” you look at him. the light from the tv illuminating him perfectly. it was dark everywhere else so the only light you had was from the tv.
“i would’ve saved the friend and then booked it not stand there like an idiot waiting for someone to kill me” he looked at you right back, giving you that same look from earlier but his eyes were a bit brighter, filled with joy.
“exactly! so why can’t she do the same?” you sigh.
“y/n it’s just a movie” he chuckles.
“i know, i know but they really irritate me yk? like why stand there knowing damn well a killer is in the house with you i mean it’s-“
“alright it’s time to turn this off” he backs out of the movie, returning to the netflix screen where you started.
“hey!” you look at him with confused eyes.
“you were way too into it, it‘s not good for your blood pressure.” he says and looks at the tv, going through the comedy section.
you kept your eyes on him watching the way his eyes watch the screen attentively. you nibble on your lip, beginning to get lost in your thoughts. he could be your friend, best friend, boyfriend... husband- too far y/n, too far. you just met the guy but you felt like you’ve known him for a long time. you could see him being a potential boyfriend honestly. it’s been a while since you’ve had a boyfriend, really only focused on work. it wouldn’t be a bad idea. johnny seemed nice and he was interesting in a way nobody has been before, you could stay up talking to him and it wouldn’t get boring ever. what if you guys-
“y/n?” his head turns toward you and he catches you staring back at him with your lip between your teeth. he smiles softly and that’s when you are dragged out of your thoughts.
“here” you say out of nowhere making johnny laugh harder than before, his head is thrown back and his eyes are closed, filling the atmosphere with his beautiful laughs. meanwhile, you sat there a little confused and startled, blinking multiple times.
“huh?” you furrow your eyebrows.
“nothing” he waves his hands continuing to laugh.
“hey!” you hit his arm playfully. “i was lost in my thoughts im sorry” you look down feeling your cheeks heat up.
“while staring at me? what were you thinking about?” he says after his laughter dies down.
“uh.. nothing important, what did you pick?” you look at the tv trying to change the subject and you’re thankful that it works.
“that was a great movie, what’d you think?” johnny looks over to you and you nod tiredly, letting out a yawn. “oh somebody’s tired” he says and you don’t know if it was because you were tired but you thought it was cute.
“i enjoyed it and yes i am tired” you lazily chuckle and rub your face.
“oh wait did I smear it?” I look at my hand. The number was still there in tact. you let out a sigh of relief. “let me put this in my phone before I forget.” I copy his number down into the phone and save his contact as ‘johnny-boy’ he looks over and see the name.
“really?” he chuckles lightly.
“you don’t like it?” you look at him with a concerned face.
“it’s fine. i don’t mind.” he smiles softly.
I let out a yawn “i’m tired” I pout slightly.
“alright, i’ll leave-“ he goes to stand up.
“no-“ you say abruptly and grab his wrist and his eyes shift down to your hold on him. “i mean… no you don’t have to, it’s late and i don’t want you going home at this time of night” you checked your phone with your free hand, completely forgetting about your grip on his wrist.
‘4:08 am’
“damn it’s four already?” I didn’t notice the time before. your eyes bulge out your head and look up at him, his eyes still watching the way your hand was on his wrist. “you mister aren’t going anywhere, wouldn’t want anything to happen to you” you move closer to him and he notices this. you take your hand off his wrist and interlock your arms, resting your head on his shoulder. maybe it was the sleepiness that put you in this position but you didn’t mind it one bit, too tired to care.
he seemed surprised tensing up almost immediately but relaxing once he realized what was really happening. you were like the little bear that found comfort in the big bear. johnny brushed the extra pieces of hair out the way, how was it that he’d just met you but he felt so connected to you as if you were a lifelong friend he hadn’t seen in a long time. he didn’t understand it but at the same time, he didn’t want to understand it. he’d rather just let whatever this was flow at its own pace.
“do you think we’re moving too fast?” you say out of nowhere, pulling him out of his thoughts.
“i was just thinking about that and i think we should just let it happen naturally. whatever happens, happens” he says in a sweet voice and caresses your arm gently with his free hand. “if it feels right then act on it right? anyways, that’s the motto”
you move your head to look up at him and nod, intending to catch his eyes and you do. but it feels intense like a magnet drawing you in. you’re only inches away from each other’s faces, eyes shifting from his eyes to his lips and so do his. before either of you knew it your lips collided. johnny holding your jaw between his index and thumb gently. you wrap your hands around his neck and sit up slowly shifting onto his lap. your heart began to race as you kissed him deeper, johnny too, feeling his heart pumping with adrenaline, moving his hands down to your waist and gripping it. you moan softly against his lips as his hands travel inside your shirt. he felt like pure ecstasy against you. his touch, his lips, his words, everything with him felt so good with you.
his hands then slid down to your hips and he gripped them, continuing to kiss you like no tomorrow. he pulls away from your lips, you following his lips for more, and he chuckles; before you knew it his lips were on your neck, pressing soft kisses to it making you moan softly. when his lips found your sweet spot he attacked it, leaving a dark red hickey in that place. you began to move your hips against his, hungry for some type of stimulation down there. his hands fly to your hips and he rests his head in the crook of your neck, letting out soft grunts.
you bite your lip and pull him up to kiss his neck, one of his hands rest on your shoulder. once you find his sweet spot you do as he did and leave a dark red hickey. you pull back and look at it proudly.
“an eye for an eye” you wink at him.
“yeah, yeah” he smiles and pulls your face closer, kissing you again, this time using a bit of tongue. you moan instantly, letting him win and he explores your mouth as your hands glide down his chest, you could feel all of the contours and lines of his muscles and abs, letting you know he was fit. which only made him sexier. your hands slip under his shirt and you explore the area. he was too hot for you to handle, you could pounce on him again even though you kind of already pounced on him. he’s just too hot.
you pulled away abruptly and he looked at you with a confused expression. you smirked and stood up, him still looking at you, obviously confused. he reached for your wrist but you pulled it away and before he could say anything, with the help of his thighs you got on your knees. his confused expression was now gone as he watched the scene unfold, his jeans were so tight against him and you knew that he wasn’t small either, you could see his print though it was dark. you wanted to help him out so you teased him by gliding your fingers up his thighs and then teased his dick by running your finger up and down the zipper of his pants.
“stop t-teasing” he breathily moans, watching your every move.
you smirked, looking up at him and unzipped his jeans.
did you guys fuck? no. just oral sex, that was all you guys agreed to. johnny thought it would be a bad idea to have sex during the initial meet. he said it would be best to give it at least a few weeks. he truly did wanna get to know you some more as did you and that’s why you were okay with not going that far.
you slept in your room after you guys were done giving each other head. you’d given him a blanket to sleep with and a comfortable pillow instead of making him use one of the uncomfortable decor ones on your couch.
“thank you johnny,” you said as he grabbed his coat. you let him stay for breakfast, that you and him cooked together. (he wasn’t going to let you cook it by yourself)
“for what? i should be thanking you. i had fun” he says as he puts his coat on.
“because i had fun too. the most i’ve had in a long time so thank you for that”
“me too honestly, i’m glad you let me come in last night. I had a great time” he smiles as he bends down to slip his shoes on.
“i hope we can do that again” you hint your fondness toward him.
“of course we can you just gotta let me know. i’m always free” he looks at you with that look once again and you can’t help but let it slip out.
“why do you keep looking at me like that, you’ve been giving me the same look since you met me” you say softly so then it doesn’t one out harsh and you know it doesn’t when he responds.
“because...” he moves closer to you which makes your heart skip a beat. “i actually like you y/n, and i mean it. you’re so different from other girls i’ve met. i’m not just another handsome guy to you. you take an interest in the things i say and the stories i tell you, not many girls do and i thank you for that alone. thank you for listening to me.” he moves even closer to you, grabbing your hands which makes your heart begin to race. “so when i look at you like this, i’m thanking you.” he doesn’t say anything after that continuing to stare deeply into your eyes.
you felt so drunk in the moment, hypnotized by his eyes and soft words. you could already feel how head over heels you were gonna be for this guy, that's if you guys kept it up, which you think you will. the chemistry was way too strong for either of you to let go of.
“thank you” you whisper and he nods gently not breaking eye contact. “you should get going, i wouldn’t want you to be late for work. you still gotta get home in time to change out of these clothes... do you need a ride or?”
“kind of... only if it’s not too much trouble” he answers.
“of course it’s not, come on” you quickly get your stuff on and take him home.
“this is it” he says and you stop the car once you’re in front of the house.
“okay, i’ll see you later” you look over to him and he’s already looking at you. nothing happens for a few seconds but then johnny leans over to you and kisses you. you sigh into the kiss and grab ahold of his neck and kiss him back as his hand rests on your neck, he kisses you just as deep as last night but before anything serious happens he pulls away and lets a ‘text me’ roll of his tongue before he exits the vehicle and walks to his front door, unlocking it and walking inside. all without looking back.
you however, were in complete awe. he kissed you like that and then left. damn was he a good kisser, you could still feel the sensation of his lips on yours even after he was gone. you touched your lips and then smiled, pulling off.
bonus: later that day; the evening
you decide to pick up your phone and do exactly what he said earlier.
you: what was that all about earlier? - y/n
johnny-boy 🥰😫: so you finally decided to text me
johnny-boy 🥰😫: what was what about 👀
you: you know what i’m talking about. the kiss in the car
johnny-boy 🥰😫: you know, it was just a see you later kiss
you: mhm, okay mr. suh
johnny-boy 🥰😫: what? 😂
you: imma give your ass a ‘see you later’ kiss and then walk away. see how it makes you feel
johnny-boy 🥰😫: bring it on sexy, let’s see what you got
synopsis: you loved to film donghyuck, how could you not? the boy was undeniably beautiful. you especially loved to focus on his skin and eyes, those being the main focal points of your pictures and videos. it was a good thing donghyuck loved being filmed… right?
pairing: boyfriend!hyuck x fem!reader
genre: fluff, a lil angst
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“turn to the side a little more… right there, stand still baby” you snap the picture. “don’t move, don’t move, don’t move” you say quickly as you check the photo you just took. “perfect” you grin.
“good, now can we continue?” he gestures to the path awaiting the both of you. donghyuck and you decided to go on a walk since it was nice outside but what was a walk outside without bringing your camera.
you brought your camera everywhere for the simple reason that was donghyuck. you never knew when an opportunity for you to snap a picture or record a video was gonna occur so you’d decided carrying your camera with you at all times was the best choice.
“fine you little brat” you grab ahold of his hand once more and begin to walk.
“why do you film me everywhere we go?” donghyuck expresses out of nowhere, that was the first time he ever asked that question, it caught you completely off guard.
“is that seriously a question…?”
“it is” you see the boys serious look on his face out the corner of your eye.
“well, because I think you’re handsome, beautiful even. you deserve to be captured and treasured” you squeeze his hand for reassurance.
“is that all?” he asks in a soft tone, softer than usual.
“I mean aside from the simple reason that I love you, yeah” you chuckle and he hums, satisfied with that answer. it’s quiet between the two of you for a while, letting the noise of cars driving alongside you guys be the background music/sound.
“where’d that question come from out of nowhere?” you can’t help but ask.
“um… I, uh… don’t like to photographed if i’m being completely honest” donghyuck says lowly, a small part of him hoping you hadn’t heard him so he could tell you a white lie once you asked him to repeat his words.
unfortunately, you heard them and he knew this because your legs stopped moving and as for you, your heart felt like it was sinking to the bottom of your stomach. how could that be? it’s been months on end of nonstop photographing and your boyfriend is just now saying something?
“and you didn’t say anything?” your voice was low also, not because you were upset- well you were but not at him moreover because he didn’t make you aware of his feelings.
“I knew you loved it so I just tried to go along with it but it got to a point where I just couldn’t do it anymore, hence right now. i’m really sorry y/n-”
you caught him off but pulling him in for a hug, wrapping your arms around his long torso. you planted soft kisses along his jaw, wanting each of the kisses to soothe some of the pain he’d experienced the past few months.
“i’m sorry hyuckie, why didn’t you tell me sooner?” you rubbed his back with soft movements.
“I just didn’t want you to be upset that’s all” he says in a gentle voice and rubs your back also.
“I could never be upset when it comes to how you feel, you should let me know these things baby. I want you to be able to communicate to me your feelings at all times alright?” you pull away to look at his face, his eyes peering down at yours as soon as your eyes find his eyes.
“alright” he smiles widely, revealing his smile and that was enough momentum to pull him in for a sweet kiss. his lips tasted just as good as they looked, you loved it. his hands moved to your mid-torso and that’s when you decide to pull away.
“okay, okay, let’s continue walking before something happens” you move away from him and interlock hands before continuing. donghyuck pouted, not wanting to separate from your lips at all but he chose not to say anything.
“wait, so I can’t film you anymore?” your brain finally processes the entire situation.
“well… I know you love it so I won’t completely take it away from you but just know there will be rules from now on so a special someone does not get carried away” he’s quick to place a peck on your cheek after that sentence, letting you know it was all out of love.
“okay!” you grin and quickly place a peck on his cheek, making him smile also. donghyuck could officially say that everything was gonna be alright.
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bonus: from that walk
“hey hyuckie?” you ask after a few minutes have passed by.
“yeah baby?”
“can i take a picture of you over-”
“y/n” he says with a firm tone and looks at you with one of those looks that could kill.
“i’m just kidding, i’m just kidding” you laugh aloud, throwing yourself forward with laughter. “i wanted to see your reaction, and it was priceless” you say between your laughs.
“yeah, yeah” he playfully rolls his eyes and pays no attention to you, but still holds your hand just as he was before.
“i’m sorry baby, please look at me” you stop in your tracks and move your hand to hold his cheek. donghyuck stops and much to your surprise he looks down at you with a small pout.
“aww, i love you” you pout in return not being able to handle his cuteness and press your lips to the other side of his cheek and then to the center of his lips.
“i love you too” he sighs and gives in to your cuteness and pecks your lips also. “now let’s hurry back so i can cuddle you” he says and before you knew it you were being pulled by your sleeve, giggles sounding loud from you.
Can you help me? haha I can't open a part from one of your stories huhuhu
i’m late on this one too i’m sorry!! i will do my best to check my inbox regularly from now on :) and although it’s a little late, do you still need help? i’m open to helping anybody who needs it :))
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Oh my gosh i’m just now seeing this please forgive me! but thank you so much!!! <3 your comment makes me beyond happy i can’t even express it! i make fan fictions because i enjoy writing and i wanted to share it with people who will also enjoy them if that makes sense :) again thank you so much and i hope you check out the new fics and the ones to come after that :)))
