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Truth or Dare in IKEA ~ NCT Dream
IT’S MORE INTERESTING THAN IT SOUNDS, I PROMISE
Part 2 is here
Pairing: Jaemin x reader
Genre: Suggestive, a little fluff, and crack
Word Count: 1.5K
Summary: When you guys are having a sleepover in IKEA, you decide to play Truth or Dare. However, the questions aren’t exactly innocent...especially regarding you and Jaemin, and your sex life.
“If you guys trash this place, we’ll never be allowed back here,” you rolled your eyes as Jisung and Jeno were jumping on the beds, screaming at the tops of their lungs. You exhaled in exasperation. You were friends with the manager of IKEA, and he let you spend the night there, along with your boyfriend, Jaemin, and his best friends. Even still, it was a furniture store, and your boyfriend’s best friends were already going through the roof with their crackheaded antics.
You felt a comforting pair of arms circle you from behind, and Jaemin’s hair tickled your cheek as he rested his chin on your shoulder. Immediately, all the tense stress and annoyance inside your body melted away. You couldn’t help but smile. “Hey, lighten up a bit. Besides, I know the best ways to torture them, if worse comes to worst,” Jaemin said, before kissing your cheek.
"PDA, NO WAY!" Renjun yelled at you guys, causing you to flinch. Your shoulders jolted up and hit Jaemin in the chin.
"Ow!" your boyfriend yelped, causing you, Renjun, Donghyuck, and Chenle to crack up. Jaemin was scowling, rubbing his aching jaw, while you were doubled over, overcome with fits of giggles.
Jisung and Jeno ran over to join you guys in the center of the bedroom section of the store. Surrounding you guys were a bunch of really comfy-looking beds, colorful covers and sheets drawn up perfectly to meet the over-the-top throw pillows. Your sleeping bags were also dropped off in the center of the room.
"I'm hungry," Jisung said, looking at Jaemin expectantly.
Jaemin threw his hands up in the air, exasperated. "What do you expect me to do about it?"
"The food is off-limits in the snack bar," you said, just as you had been told. "Let's be honest: if the snack bar was open to you guys, there would be no food left in this entire facility."
"Then what are we supposed to do?" Donghyuck inquired.
"Let's play 'Truth or Dare,'" Chenle suggested. “It’s not like we have anything better to do.”
Brightened up by the suggestion, all of you obliged and sat in the circle. Little did you know how...interesting this would turn out.
“Donghyuck, truth or dare?” Jeno inquired, a smirk on his face as he did so. It was already obvious that he was thinking up some mischievous questions, no matter what he picked.
Confidently, Donghyuck replied, “Dare.”
“I dare you to call Mark-hyung while fake-crying and tell him to stop cheating on you with Yuta.”
Donghyuck sat there with a dumbstruck look on his face while the rest of you were cackling like a bunch of hyenas. When Mark actually answered his phone, everyone was struggling to contain their laughter.
He wasn’t a bad actor. He was whining sadly into the phone, going on and on about how Mark didn’t love him and how lonely he felt because he wasn’t there to attack Mark with cuddles (which he didn’t often do, but still). Mark was dead-silent on the other side of the line, probably concerned for Donghyuck’s mental health, which was already questionable, in his opinion.
“Go smother Taeil, instead,” Mark sighed, before hanging up. You all let your laughter loose, and Jaemin toppled over laughing, his head laying on your lap as your giggles filled the air. Your boyfriend’s bright laughter was enough to warm your heart.
“Y/n, truth or dare?” Donghyuck asked, recovering.
“Truth,” you replied hesitantly. You were absentmindedly brushing your fingers through Jaemin’s hair, the soft strands feeling like silk between your fingers.
“What’s the weirdest place Jaemin and you have fucked?”
Jaemin coughed immediately, and your hand stopped its movement in his hair for a second, both of you shocked. The other boys were silent, looking at you all expectantly.
“There are children here,” Renjun said, pointing to Jisung.
“I’m 18, jeez; I’m not a child” Jisung sighed, rolling his eyes.
You seriously considered the question, thinking back to all the weird places at which you two had sex.
“Remember that time you and Stray Kids danced to ‘Love Shot’ and ‘Boy with Luv?’ you inquired, and you felt Jaemin tense, knowing he remembered, too. “Yeah, well, we snuck off into a dark, empty dressing room. That’s why Jaemin was missing when he ‘went to the bathroom’ for ten minutes.”
That memory resurfaced, sort of making you feel some type of way. The way he looked so good in his suit as he danced to Love Shot; the way he had pinned you up against the locked door of the dressing room, whispering sinful things into your ear…
“Look at Jaemin, he’s just glaring at Donghyuck with his jaw clenched,” Jisung giggled. The rest of the boys raised their eyebrows, glancing at you and Jaemin with wide eyes.
“Okay, Renjun, truth or dare?”
“Dare.”
“I dare you to sit on Jeno’s lap for the next three turns.”
Jeno gaped in protest. “Wait, that’s a punishment for me, too!”
“Is it REALLY, Jeno?” Jaemin laughed. He was being unusually quiet, which kind of worried you.
With a sigh, Renjun crawled over to Jeno from across the circle. Jeno yelped as soon as Renjun sat down, “YOU’RE GONNA BREAK MY LEGS, ACK!”
Another fit of obnoxious laughter filled the giant room. “Jisung, truth or dare?” Renjun inquired, scowling.
“Truth.”
“What’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever seen an NCT member do, that you’ve never told anyone about?” Renjun asked. You understood why. Considering how close they all were, and how weird they all ended up being, it made sense that Jisung would see something that not everyone else would. Plus, everything the NCT members did was funny, really.
“I once walked in on Jaemin fucking Y/n,” he replied, without a blink of an eye.
“I’M SORRY, WHAT?” Jeno asked in a loud voice. If your face wasn’t red before, it certainly was now. Even under the light of your flashlights, you could see that Jaemin’s face was flushed as well.
“I heard weird noises coming from the bedroom, and I thought nobody else was home. But I opened the door and saw enough, so I quickly shut it and ran back outside the dorms.” Jisung’s face had a haunted look on it.
“We didn’t even hear the door,” Jaemin piped up indignantly.
“Yeah, I wonder why,” Chenle rolled his eyes, laughing at you two. “Now we know what happens when nobody else is in the dorms.”
He wasn’t wrong. It had happened multiple times. However, the one afternoon Jisung walked in, you thought you’d heard the door. That was the day Jaemin marked you everywhere his mouth could reach, as well as overstimulate you until you were practically sobbing, begging him to stop. Plus, the risk of getting caught was slightly exciting to you both,
“Next question,” Renjun said, eager to change the subject from this odd topic.
“Jaemin, truth or dare?” Jisung asked.
“Truth.” He sat up, and he immediately embraced you, laying his head on your shoulder. Jaemin casually pressed a kiss right under your ear, a spot he knew was sensitive for you. The others would think nothing of it, but you had to fight to keep a straight face.
“Why do you have a boner right now?”
Jaemin hid his face in your shoulder. You knew he was turned on because he was thinking about the references made to two of your “sessions,” and his mind went a little too far. You looked down, and sure enough, there was an obvious bulge in Jaemin’s skinny jeans.
“I’m going to the bathroom,” Jaemin announced, standing up. You immediately pouted, missing his warmth from beside you, and his hot breath against your neck, your shoulder, your ear. “Y/n, you’re coming with me so you can show me the way.”
“We were here last week, Jaemin,” you said innocently, knowing it would piss your boyfriend off. “Remember, we were looking for desks,” and you said you were seeing which one would be the best to pin me up against…
“Well, I forgot, come on.” He was clearly desperate, and as soon as he grabbed you roughly by the wrist, you knew how turned on he was.
“Make sure she can walk afterwards, Jaemin!” Donghyuck called out to you two as he led you away from the room with the beds.
As you rounded a corner, it seemed as though he couldn’t contain himself any longer. With a low growl in his throat, he pushed you against the wall. His eyes were wide with desire, his beautiful, innocent face replaced with a dark look. A dominant look. He moved closer to you, wedging you between the wall and his body. You could feel his arousal poking against your lower stomach as he rolled his clothed hips against you, letting out a low groan in th the process.
“You enjoyed that, didn’t you?” he hissed in your ear. “Having them find out how good I fuck you? Well, they’re gonna be reminded of it again, right now, babygirl.”
7:01 pm
as the day goes by you think of all the times you and your first love walked the streets of Seoul at night and all of the sneaky stolen kisses after dance practices and laughter exchanged. completely oblivious to the fact your first love was standing outside the door for your five year anniversary holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers and a crushed velvet box hiding in his pocket as he waited for you to open the door to let him in. looking at boyfriend jaemin you can’t help but be perplexed by the nervous expression on his face. but later that night you understood as to why he was a nervous wreck because that same night you became his fiancé.
I realised I didn't introduce myself.
Hi, I am Rain! I'm a '04 liner who has already adopted 10 kids in here. I write. I stan BTS, ENHYPEN, ATEEZ, TXT and SVT. Nice to meet you!
omg hi rain :) i’m glad we’re moots hehe
i don’t think i introduced myself either (??) so hi! i’m abby/bunbun, i’m a 00 liner who loves talking with people and breaking the rules hehe
i utli most of those groups !! my fav group is ateez (despite not writing for them hhh) i’ll be sure to check out your blog in a bit <3
'00 liner hunger games simulator! pt. 1
pt. 2 | pt. 3
tw: violence
okay so this isn't moodboard related but i did something which is /drum rolls/ a hunger game simulator! the whole cast here are '00 liners who are also my biases in one way or another. anyways, let me introduce the tributes!
district 1: nct's jeno and me (yall im whipped for jeno if i cant be w him irl then let me be w him in this simulator HSJDJDJD)
district 2: nct's jaemin and (ex) pristin's xiyeon
district 3: nct's renjun and nct's haechan
district 4: cix's jinyoung and loona's heejin
district 5: skz's hyunjin and skz's han
district 6: skz's felix and skz's seungmin
district 7: astro's sanha and mmld's nancy
district 8: wayv's yangyang and gidle's shuhua
district 9: itzy's yeji and itzy's lia
district 10: iz*one's chaeyeon and iz*one's chaewon
district 11: loona's hyunjin and golden child's bomin
district 12: txt's soobin and loona's gowon
without further ado, let's get started! may the odds be ever in your favor.
BABY SANHAAAAAA🥺🥺🥺🥺♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
sanha isn’t a part of baby boy culture sanha IS baby boy culture
My irrelevant opinion
@ those who have problems with 00 liner smut. THEY’RE ADULTS. When it’s 2022, y’all still gonna act like they’re babies??? Come one. Like people who was born in the 2000 wants to express how they feeling too. Yeah we see 00 liner as babies because they’re younger than the 99 liners but I don’t see a difference. When you turn 18, you are an adult. The only reason why you guys have problems of reading 00 liner smut is either your older than the 00 liner or you guys still treat them as little kids. We all know everyone is lowkey freaky in the heads, we don’t know how they actually are behind close doors. So, stop babying them.
Don’t @ me
Just simply unfollow me :)
THANKS!