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— Porra, gostosa… — A mão aperta sua bunda com força, descontando a excitação irreprimível do movimento das suas sentadas desesperadas na pele rechonchuda. “Calma gatinha… Merda! Cê vai me quebrar assim…”
Era mentira. Ele não queria sua calma. Estava adorando observar seus movimentos alucinados sobre ele, te ver perdendo a noção da realidade no tempo em que se acaba no pau dele. Jay amava essa época do mês onde você ficava completamente insaciável, o usando como bem entendia, como um brinquedinho sexual feito apenas para você se saciar. Era fissurado na sua entrega, na forma que seus gemidos manhosos e estridentes ecoavam pelo quarto de vocês.
Sabia que provavelmente levariam uma multa bem gorda pelo barulho sujo feito em plena madrugada, mas ele não poderia ligar menos. Tinha dinheiro o suficiente para comprar aquele condomínio inteiro e pagaria seja lá quantas multas vinhessem se isso significasse escutar em alto e bom som sua vozinha de puta implorar pela pica dele com tanta ânsia. Ele poderia gozar apenas por ouvir cada sonzinho sujo que saía da sua boca de forma manhosa ofegante.
— J-Jay… Caralho, Jay… — tira uma de suas mãos do apoio do peito rígido do marido e alinha os fios teimosos de seu cabelo que insistiam em grudar em seu rosto devido à leve camada de suor presente na derme pela movimentação desenfreada do seu quadril molinho, que não cessava em nenhum momento as reboladas e quicadas precisas no caralho grosso do Park. “Porra, eu amo seu pau, amor…”
— Ama, é? — Um sorriso sujo repuxa nos lábios rosados dele, seguido de uma risadinha rouca que sai unida a um arfar áspero. A palma grande do moreno abaixo de si não perde tempo em lhe acertar outro tapa ardido na anca direita. O material geladinho e maciço da aliança douradinha de casamento sendo alvejado junto em sua pele já vermelhinha dos tapas anteriores, sendo mais uma forma de te deixar completamente doentinha e faminta por ele. Hmnm, ele te enchia tanto.
Numa moção imoral, você cessa as quicadas brutas e começa um esfregar moroso. O flanco indo e vindo, para frente e para trás, devagarinho, o clitóris resvalando na virilha aparadinha de Jay ao passo que você se esfrega com a rola gorda totalmente enfiada em sua entradinha, alargando-a de ponta a ponta. Você joga a cabeça para trás, as súplicas manhosas saindo sem controle, se perde em êxtase, no desejo absurdo que exala do seu corpo. Seu corpo parecia que iria desfarelar de tanto tesão.
— Porra, bebê… V-voc-Ah! — Ele mesmo se interrompe ao puxar o ar pelos dentes em pura lascívia ao você contrair o interior babão contra o pau teso. Ele joga a cabeça para trás, perdido na sensação absurdamente delirante da sua bucetinha o apertando com vontade em meio às esfregadas. “Caralho, caralho, caralho…”
Mais um gemidinho entregue sai de sua boquinha entreaberta. Se obriga a abrir os olhinhos aguados somente para ter o vislumbre da visão gostosa de seu marido extasiado abaixo de si. O pomo de adão totalmente exposto e o maxilar marcado tornando-se mais evidentes graças à posição de arrebatado do Park. Não contém a vontade de abaixar o próprio tronco e grudar seus peitinhos arrebitados ao peitoral ofegante, começando um caminho de selinhos e mordidas pelo pescoço dourado. Marquinhas novas deixadas por seus lábios se juntando às manchinhas anteriormente feitas ali. Um bagunça chula e molhadinha totalmente instigante.
— Princesa… — As mãos que antes se abrigavam em sua bunda, deslizam por suas costas. A ponta das unhas curtas se arrastando por sua pele úmida, causando leves arrepios em sua espinha. “Puta que pariu…” solta em um meio-gemido pausado. Sua buceta se contrai mais uma vez ao ouvir a voz rouquenha bater direto em seu ouvido; a sensação da entradinha estreita o espremendo deixando-o quase que em fora de órbita.
Jay, num ato abrupto, agarra os fios em sua nuca por trás e traz seu rosto para perto, encaixando a boca na sua em um beijo molhado. A língua chupa a sua devagarinho, levando o restante da sua sanidade com o ósculo completamente manhoso que compartilhavam. Em meio ao beijo sórdido, sente os quadris do Park começarem a te estocar por baixo, forte e fundo, o pau acertando o interior com precisão, porém devagar. Uma estocada após outra, fazendo seus sozinhos manhosos serem engolidos por ele em meio ao selar grudento. Amava quando ele a tomava assim, devagar, o cacete rijo entrando e saindo vagarosamente, mas sem perder o jeito rude ao acertar seu fundo com vigor.
— Gosta tanto assim de dar ‘pra mim, hm? — sussurra a provocação rente a seus lábios, estalando um selinho demorado em seus lábios. “Gosta de fazer amor lentinho com seu homem, não é princesinha?”
— Jongie… — Começa a rebolar contra os movimentos do marido. Ainda desesperada por um orgasmo a qualquer custo, começa a querer aumentar a velocidade das sentadas novamente, tentando mover sua bundinha para cima e para baixo de novo. “Amor… Rápido… eu quero rápido…”
— ‘Cê ‘tá tão putinha que não consegue ficar uns minutinhos fazendo amorzinho com seu homem, princesa? — provoca rouco ao perceber sua tentativa falha de acelerar os movimentos, segurando forte em sua cintura e despejando um selo em seu queixo.
— J-Jay… Por favor, amor… Fode… — Move os quadris ansiosa, recebendo mais uma estocada funda na boceta babona e abertinha. “Fode sua princesinha, hm?”
— Princesinha é, amor? — Repuxa um sorriso de canto com sua súplica. Rodeia o braço esquerdo em sua cintura para, em seguida, elevar o tronco, se sentando na cama com seu corpo coladinho ao dele. Merda, por pouco você não gozou apenas com isso. A nova posição a fazia sentir o falo mais fundo em você, a extensão batendo em seu âmago.
Você treme as perninhas. Ajeita-se em cima dele e cola os lábios no dele outra vez. Suas mãozinhas desnorteadas deslizam pelo peito dourado do Park, ao passo que as dele se arrastam novamente para sua bunda, te instigando a subir e descer nele. Um dedinho dele se atreve a resvalar por seu cuzinho intocado, esfregando de levinho, em circulos, a área enrugadinha e você não demora a captar o pedido, começando a se movimentar com pressa, indo do topo à base.
A cama range, ele geme rouco contra sua boca, uma das mãos subindo para um de seus seios, tudo isso sem quebrar o ósculo imundo. Jay estoca junto a suas reboladas; o movimento fica mais profundo a cada investida. Sem espaço, o calor que irradiava dos corpos agora era quase que insuportável. Você sente quando a respiração de seu marido acelera mais um pouco, quando a língua fica confusa dentro do beijo e o músculo apenas se arrasta por onde alcança, sem ritmo, somente a volúpia descabida evidente.
— Me deixa gozar dentro, amor? — pede, colando a testa contra a sua, ofegando contra seu rostinho entregue. “Deixa eu encher essa bucetinha, deixa?” Você não segura o gemidinho alto que sai de sua garganta. Os músculos do corpo se contraem em ondas lentas. Se mexe sem pensar, completamente perdida em prazer.
Mais rápido. É o que sua mentezinha burra consegue assimilar em meio a tantos estímulos. Se apoia nos ombros fortes do moreno e, em seguida, monta apressada, ansiosa por fazê-lo gozar como ele promete. Sente um tapa na bunda ser estalado e um puxão nos fios de sua nuca. “Desesperada do caralho…” ofega, completamente rendido aos seus movimentos. A palma que a estapeou, mantendo-se na anca judiada num aperto firme, ao mesmo tempo em que a deixa voltar a usa-lo como bem queria. “Isso, bebê… Senta gostoso, senta?”
Seus dedos escorregam pela curva da nuca aparada do Park e descem até o começo da coluna. Finca as unhas ali. Puxa. “Jay, Jay… Ah, caralho, Jay…” Cola os corpos, rebolando à medida que despeja beijos nos ombros vigorosos do marido.
— Porra, isso! Goza pra mim, amor… ‘Tá perto, não ‘tá? — Ele franze o cenho, entregue, inteiramente perdido. As mãos cravadas em sua cintura o ajudando a se afundar mais, ouvindo o gemido dengoso e arrastado que ecoa pela suíte luxuosa ao você atingir um orgasmo arrebatador. O corpinho tremelicando sobre ele.
— Continua, hm? — murmura contra seu pescoço, distribuindo beijinhos estalados entre a região e o seu ombro, somando a leves carícias com as pontas dos dedos por sua cintura, ao mesmo tempo em que você recupera sua alma. Mesmo completamente burrinha, não foi capaz de conter o risinho chulo que escapa de sua garganta ao ouvi-lo completar o pedido obsceno. “Continua que eu vou te encher tanto que pode ter certeza que dessa vez eu vou te engravidar, ‘tá ouvindo?”
contains : way too romantic shit for friends, mention of drinking, these two simping for each other
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ENHYPENentertainment posted a video: My favorite Lybertiez moments since Heeseung is gone and im in denial
Ranked 10th:
A video of Suyo and Jay surfaced around the internet. They both sat at a bench in Providence, Rhode Island, USA. Yuyu's home. If you looked closer you would see that she was holding Jay's hand. Fidgeting with his rings, playing with his fingers just for fun. This seemed like more than "just friends" to the public eye. And the way Jay's gaze was on the red haired girl's face didn't help
Ranked 9th:
Eat, sleep EN dive ep. 0, the intro
[ENHYPEN thinks they are on a regular company dinner]
Suyo ate her food. She loved all the food Jay cooked up for her. But when the staff raised the text that read "trip" and when Sunghoon yelled out where they're going she just froze..
Trip? God i haven't had that since forever
She tapped her feet on the ground. Clincking her glass wuth the others. She drank it all up. "Is this a prank? Its not true is it?" She asked the staff behind the camera
They all said that its true. She just sat back until she felt a tap on her thigh. Jay nudged her. "Say what you wanna do there." She thought for a second
"I think.. uhh, could we just grill? I remember being in America and grilling with my dad" she said. It wasnt clearly anything she did often. And times with her dad were rough, they were.. not that good but grilling with him was a memory she always enjoyed
Jake nodded, writing it down on the tablet in his hands. "Can you pour me more?" She mentioned to Jay sitting next to her. Pushing her glass closer to him. "You had enough" she just nodded at his stern voice
Ranked 8th:
When it came to Suyo needing anything. Jay was there first, and Sunghoon short after him. They both fought frequently just to help her. Her rule was: "Whoever does it first wins" and so did the fights begin
Enhypens trip to Poland was great. The weather was a bit chilly but it was wonderful. The biggest problem was, who was gonna carry Suyo's bag? The staff of course what kind of question is that
Jay didnt like that. He liked taking care of the younger girl more than he wanted to admit. But it was the truth after all. And telling the truth is harder than lying
So he carried anything else he could. Her phone, her wallet (he was against her taking one anyway) and even her purse when she brought one. Her little designer bags didnt scare him at all
But God was that attractive
Making her feel like a princess was his priority at all times. He even said so during the Walk the Line tour
Now, back to the moment:
Suyp and Jay were walking next to each other. She was telling him about how bad she was craving ice cream even during the chilly weather. So what did he do?
He brought her ice cream from some kind of shop
In exchange, she held his hand as a reward. That made him happier than anything. God was he smiling so cute right now. She could almost eat him up
She offered him some of her ice cream. He shook his head each time since he knew how much she wanted it all. But when she offered him the cone, saying "Im full" his hand dives for it in an instant
Ranked 7th:
Some kind of enhypen concert (I have a video of what im talking abt but idk which one it is dont kill me), Jay is talking. His jawline is popping out, he's smiling pretty wide, just so that his dimples are visible. He hold the black mic in his right hand.
Off camera, Suyo is looking at the big screen, where Jay is visible. Her mouth a big agape. She's the farthest away from him so she can't see him that well. But the big screen is doing her a favor
Until it caught her admiring Jay. She blushed, hiding herself from the camera in her hands. Getting shoved by Jake. She pressed her lips together awkwardly. Jay spoke into the mic "Something caught your eye?" she nodded
"Thay only catch beautiful things" her accent was sharp in English the kind of American one that annoys most people. But she had it mixed with an Australian one from Jake
Ranked 6th:
Back in 2021, En o'clock Suyo's birthday special. The guys picked a dare she had to do for her 18th birthday. Bungee jumping, her fear of heights was horrible. Her knees weakened anytime she even stepped on a ladder, let alone jumping from hundreds of meters high (bit of an exaggeration ehem)
She wiped her eyes, bit her lip. Holding her hands just so that they would tremble at the sight under her. She was supposed to jump from this?? Yesh, good joke, April fools was 5 months ago
The more she looked down the more nervous she became. Some of the staff told her she was brave and fearless but only got a reaction something close like this out of her. "Im not fearless, look at me for fucks sakes!" yikes..
After a good 10 minutes, if not more. She finally got that tiny bit of courage to jump down. She wiped her hands at her pants, breathing out loudly. When she jumped, she just screamed something along the words "Fuck you all!"
Since only Jake and Jay understood, they looked at each other and burst out laughing down below which got Sunghoon to ask "what happened" but he laughed along
She continues swearing and screaming from the top of her lungs until she stopped bouncing. Then she just whined and cried
When she finally walked down the final stairs. Wiping her tears. She was quiet as a mouse. When the guys came and cheered that she did it she only told them to shut up. Wiping more of her tears
Later in the video, she was still crying. Her staff bestie rubbed her back, comforting her. Other staff tried to stop her crying so they could fix her make up for the end of the video
A few weeks later, the 3rd en o'clock after the Suyo special. She told engenes how they got back closer together. "After the shoot ended. I was still mad, I was pissed, I was fuming. Jay came over to me, hugged me so tight I almost stopped breathing and wouldn't let me go until I forgave him." she looked at the slightly older man, "and he even bowed deep to me, like floor type deep. I was shocked, since he's older than be by a few years. I was like" makes a shocked face. "But if he hadn't done that, then I still would have been quiet probably, even weeks after. And im still mad."
She stood up and put him into a choke hold. He clearly didnt mind it as he was smiling so wide some would have though he would rip his mouth open. "Thank you, Jonggie." That made him smile even wider, if that's even possible
Ranked 5th:
Weverse live from 2024, Suyo and Jay were building legos. Botanical specifically. A bouquet of roses. They gave each other parts and helped each one out. "Jay got this for me for valentines day." Her smile was huge, it might have surpassed that one time she had Jay in a choke hold and he looked like he enjoyed it
But jokes aside. It was disgustingly romantic of him, one thing was getting your friend a bouquet of lego roses for her birthday but valentine's day? Yeah right.. friends
When she got two pieces stuck together like she wasn't supposed to. She struggled to pull them apart, she had a fresh set of nails on. It made it difficult to pull apart
"Can you help me?" Handing it to him. Their hands brushed. I've never seen Jay get rid of something he was doing in my life. He looked up at her face just to see a tiny pout forming
He grabbed the two pieces, pulling them apart with ease. "Here you go, my lady" he handed the two pieces into her softer hand. Exaggerated fancy bow and all
"Thank you, Seong" he looked up at the camera. Mouthing 'Seong? Is that all I get? I just called you my lady' and when she slapped him on the back of his neck he got back to work really quick
Ranked 4th:
Suyo's EN - log in America. She keeps saying that no one is coming with her, until Jay pops up on the camera. Ruffling her freshly dried hair. Whining, she gets out of his grasp
The video cuts to her doing her skin care and makeup for the flight. Jay comes along a few times. Squishing her cheeks.
She sings along to Snap Out Of It by Arctic Monkeys. During the chorus, Jay grabs both her shoulders, shaking her just like the lyrics say so
She groans playfully, laughing at him
Later Girl, so confusing featuring lorde starts playing. She squals "I love this song!" singing along as she does her makeup. Even at the song that mostly only girls like and relate to, Jay sings along with her
Ranked 3rd🥉:
Video Ni-ki posted on Suyo's birthday with the caption "Yo, happy bday 👑" where shes petting her cat Caramel. The caramel colored cat was laying on her back on the cold ground. Where Suyo was bent over, mumbling soft words while rubbing its tummy. Its meows only gave Suyo more cuteness agression
At the end of the video the camera turns to Jay, who's looking at her. He says "I'm kind of jealous. I ask her to cuddle me a d she keeps on telling me that I'm not fluffy like Caramel. I'll have to get rid of the cat" when she over heard it she turned around sharp "What do you mean! I give you more ki-" the video cut
Ranked 2nd🥈:
Now look. The intro to the last one is pretty confusing. Yell hea
At the mama awards 2024. Suyo has ALWAYS been nervous with speeches. It didnt matter if it was their own concert or an award show or an interview. She just didnt know how to talk to big groups of people. That's also a reason why she was alone practically the whole time in I-land.
And when Enhypen won Top 10 Fan Pick. And she found herself in the middle, mic infront of her she was SHAKING alright?
"Thank you a lot ENGENE. It means a lot to us.." thats all she could say before she stared stuttering. She laughed awkwardly before starying again. "We worked hard t-this year.. and we will con-continue to work hard as always" she smiled once again when a hand landed on her lower back, caresssing ber slowky
She looked to her side, the older boy was smilung at her, acting as if nothing was happening. And closed his eyed for a splut second for reassurance. She continued the speech
When they were getting off the tiny stage Jay offered her a hand as she walked down the steps. She took it with a smile. He also took the heavy trophy from her hands
Ranked 1st🥇:
When i tell you that they might be dating. Im telling the truth. Because might can have two meaning, might be dating & might NOT be. There's a huge difference between those two isn't there? Yeah exactly.
Suyo's live from the start of 2025. She was laying on her stomach on her bed. The door was wide open and Jay managed to sneak in without her noticing as she talked to her fans slowly
The moment came
Jay threw his body on hers. Squashing her into the sheets. She groaned and yelled "Jay! Get off, you're heavy!" He didnt budge until she slapped the back of his head with her hands. Pulling his hair roughly
He let out a yell, pushed off the bed and got off of her. He pressed her back teasingly. Checking for broken bones
I've been trying to be active so here's recent Suyo moments. Also I accidentally posted this 5 days before it was finished and had to put it on private so sorry guysss
Summary: Stalker breaks into their dorm
WC: 2.4k
Warnings[MDNI]: Aggressive behavior, panic/anxiety attack, yelling, talk of trading sex with her members to stay in the group, mocking, use of oppa(NOT sexual!), some swearing, comforting ending
Not proofread
“You can grab sweatpants from my room if you wanna change, Chae.” Jay offered, seeing her shift uncomfortably from her spot between Sunoo and Jungwon. They’d gone straight from the event to Heeseung, Jay, Sunghoon, Riki’s dorm—Chaeri hadn’t had a chance to change. They were going to fly out the next morning and they wanted a night of normalcy before tour schedules officially started. That included, take out, soju, and all the snack food they wouldn’t be allowed to eat for the next few months.
“Thanks, oppa.” Chaeri beamed, pushing off the floor and turning down the hallway to Jay’s room. The door was already cracked, so she pushed inside and moved towards his dresser—stepping over the clothes in crumpled piles on the floor.
She pulls out a pair of dark blue sweatpants, closing the dresser with her hip before she reaches down to slide out of her jeans. Something moves out of the corner of her eye and suddenly a figure is emerging from the closet. Voice caught in her throat, she starts to scream but the woman rushes forward and covers her mouth, pinning her to the bed. Her back was arched uncomfortably as the woman kept one hand on her face, the other pinning one of her wrists to the comforter. Chaeri tried to struggle, scratching at the intruder with her free hand, but she was much stronger—hardly seeming to notice the action.
“Shh, Chaeri, it’s okay. Everything is okay, please don’t scream.”
Someone broke into the apartment.
Someone broke into the apartment.
It wasn’t unheard of in K-Pop unfortunately, sasaengs were a part of idol life. The situation that came to mind was over a year ago, they were walking to their gate at the airport—surrounded by fans, paparazzi and flashing cameras—anyone would be overwhelmed. But Chaeri had stumbled to the side, she was standing in the back of the group, and a fanboy had grabbed her arm. She was shocked by the aggression and strength he had, pulling her further away. Thankfully, one of their bodyguards intervened and she quickly rushed back into the group. It wasn’t until they were on the plane that she spotted the hand shaped bruise on her upper arm.
And they’d all dealt with others in the past, but not like this. So close, intimate, in their home.
Her heart was pounding in her chest as he sucked in panic breaths between the woman's fingers. Her eyes were wide, flicking between the crazed woman above her and the room around her. Searching, hoping, for something she could use to get out of this.
“It’s so crazy to see you so close… you’re so pretty.” The way she said it, didn’t sound like a compliment. More like she was judging, or upset about it. “You gotta be quiet okay?”
Chaeri couldn’t hardly think over the sound of blood rushing in her ears, but she managed to give a small nod. The woman smiled, slowly pulling her hand away.
“Heeseung!” Chaeri screamed the second she could. She wasn’t sure why he was the first name to come to mind. She was in Jay’s room after all, she was hiding in his closet. But Heeseung had always been her protector, the person she’d turned to since the beginning. And even though the others had grown to be the same, there was a bond between the two of them neither could ignore. “Someone’s—!” Her hand was back, far more forceful as she gripped her cheeks painfully.
“You little bitch!” The woman hissed, her nails digging into Chaerin’s skin. She whimpered in pain, pulling hard at her fingers and praying Heeseung—or anyone—heard her. “What do they even see in you? Can’t do what you’re told.”
The woman managed to wrangle both of Chaeri’s wrists together, holding them high above her head, pinned to the bed. Chaeri felt the tears stinging her eyes as she struggled, tried to shake her head, bucked her hips, kicked. But she was pinned completely. Helpless.
Chaeri hated that.
She’s never been one to let others fight her battles. She was perfectly capable of standing up for herself. Except during select moments, when her anxiety peaked, and her words were stolen from her. She’d been dealing with selective mutism since she was a kid, though it took a few years for doctors to put a name to it. For a while she was just labeled as quiet around some people and wild around others.
“You’re just a pretty face, you don’t add anything to the group. I bet they don’t even like you, just keep you around to look at. Or do they do more than that? Do you whore yourself out for them, Chaeri? Is that how you earn your keep?”
Chaeri knew that wasn’t true. That didn’t mean that hearing it didn’t affect her. She heard it so much, read it so much. A lot of their female “fans” didn’t like her, thought the group would be better without her, and thought she wasn’t talented. Though, there were a handful of them who thought her talents were wasted with the boys, that she’d be better off joining a girl group.
But she didn’t want that. They were her boys, she’d never leave them and they’d never leave her. They’d been through too much together.
“Chae?”
It was Sunghoon.
“Are you okay? Is there a spider?” She could hear the smirk in his voice, and honestly that was the last thing she wanted right now. Chaeri shrieked into the sweaty palm against her face, struggling as she made as much sound as possible.
“I’m coming in…” He said slightly wairily, slowly pushing the door open. “Are you—?” He froze for half a second, his eyes going wide as he took in the scene in front of him. In a flash he was on her, pulling the woman off Chaerin and positioning himself between the two.
“Who the fuck are you!? How did you—? Get out!” He yelled, slowly moving towards her, edging her closer to the open door.
“Sunghoon?” Jay called, hearing the commotion.
“Call security!” He yelled, his eyes still fixed on the intruder, “Someone broke in!”
“They what—?” Jay rushed into the room, the woman now cornered between him and Sunghoon. “Who the hell are you!?”
“Y-You don’t understand—I wasn’t—I didn’t mean to—I’m your biggest fan—I just—” She was grasping at straws, her eyes wide as she stared up at the two boys.
“Get out!” They yelled again, finally pushing her out of Chaeri’s room. Once their angry voices were muffled by the walls, Chaeri slowly slid down the wall, pulling her knees to her chest and burying her head in her arms.
She stayed like that for a while, body shaking with silent sobs as what just happened—or could’ve happened—hits her fully.
“Hey,” Jake’s voice was calm and soothing as his arms wrapped around her, “It’s okay. You’re safe. I’m right here.” She let him pull her into his lap, holding her tight. He didn’t say anything else after that which she was thankful for, not that she could answer him anyway. All she wanted to do was sink into the floor, pretend it didn’t happen, it was a dream. Just a dream.
“Chaeri,” Jay’s voice was tentative and soft, pulling her from the dark empty hole she was trying to bury herself in. “She’s gone.”
Chaeri looked up at that, meeting Jay’s eyes—sympathetic and pitying.
“Don’t look at me like that,” she said, shocked that she was able to find her words, that familiar pressure in her throat almost gone—though her voice was a little raspy from the crying.
“I-I… sorry,” he sputters, looking away for a moment, “I just… you would’ve have had to deal with that if I hadn’t—”
“And who knows what she would’ve done had she not come out when she did,” Chaeri interrupted, untangling herself from Jake’s arms and standing up. She was still a little shaky, no one would expect anything less, but she was stable enough.
“Still I… I’m sorry.”
Chaeri shrugged, ‘cause what else was she supposed to do. She’d accepted the life of an idol a long time ago, far younger than she should’ve had to.
“I, uh, I want to go back to our dorm,” Chaeri looked at Jake, who nodded.
“Yeah, of course. Let’s go.”
The moment the pair of them stepped into the living room, Chaeri was enveloped in a suffocating hug—Sunoo and Jungwon.
“Are you okay?” Sunoo asked, letting go only to cup her cheeks, “Did she—”
“I’m fine, Sunny,” Chaeri reassured him with a small smile.
“Oh…” His fingers brushed over her cheeks, she felt his thumb against the indents she’d left—do doubt her face would be red for a while. She needed a shower.
“We’re gonna go back to our dorm,” Jake announced. “Do you want to come?”
They both nodded, linking arms with Chaeri as they stepped into the hallway. Chaeri had always been thankful they shared the same apartment building. But now, the thought that she knew where they all lived sent a chill up her spine.
“It’s going to be okay, Chaeri,” Jungwon said, he had always been good at reading her.
“I know…” Chaeri mumbled before asking, “What happened to her?”
“Securty got her out and took her to the police station, they…” He stopped sighing before he continued, “They didn’t want to call to cops to avoid a media frenzy. The company will post a notice tomorrow though.”
“Right…” Chaeri expected nothing less. Company first, the artist’s safety be damned.
“Hey!” Heeseung called, quickly catching up before they got in the elevator. He stood in front of Chaeri, placing a hand on her shoulder, “I just wanted to check on you.”
“I think everyone’s got you covered, oppa.” Chaeri forced a smile, and even managed to pull a chuckle from Jake.
“Still,” he shrugs, “I’m glad you’re okay. And if you need anything tonight or whenever, I’m here.”
“Thanks, Hee.” Chaeri nods.
Once they’d secured themselves inside their dorm, Chaeri escaped to the bathroom. Stripping off her clothes, she stepped into the steaming spray. As she showered, her hands lingered on her face. The indents had lessened even in the short walk between their apartments, though she could still feel them. She’d refused to look in the mirror, avoiding it as she undressed and got into the shower. She didn’t want to see how much of a mess she was, tears stained cheeks, red rimmed eyes, any of it.
Chaeri had hoped the shower would wash away the tight feeling on her wrists, somehow lingering as though a phantom held each hand in their own—not restricting movement, but keeping pressure.
She wasn't sure what it was, but the moment she started washing her hair, tears started to flow down her cheeks. Maybe the shock had finally hit her, harder than it had in Jay’s room. Her cries shook her body as she crumpled to the floor of the tub. She held herself in a similar manner, face buried in her arms as she pressed her knees to her chest.
Chaeri wasn’t sure how much time had passed, but there was a knock at the door.
“Chaeri?” Sunoo’s voice came muffled through the door, “Can I come in?”
She didn’t answer—couldn’t answer, hoping the lack of refusal would be enough for him. Sunoo took her hint, pushing open the bathroom door and slipping inside. She saw his shadow dance across the shower curtain as he moved closer and sat down opposite her.
“I know you probably don’t want to talk, I just… didn’t want you to be alone.”
He was right, she didn’t want to talk. She also didn’t want to be alone. Chaeri had never felt more alone than those moments with that woman, it was like every insecurity she had in this group came to life to torment her. The things she’d said weren’t new, not by a long shot. People had been saying that about her since they debuted, part of her had wondered how the company could’ve overlooked it, or if it was intentional on their part. It was smart. An easy way to keep ENHYPEN in the news, keep them relevant, make them stand out. And only Chaeri had to pay the price. What did they care? That was her problem to deal with.
She’d pulled herself together enough to stand up and rinse the shampoo from her hair. She’d have to shower again in the morning, she didn’t have the energy to finish now. Chaeri stuck her hand out of the shower, waving to get Sunoo’s attention. He knew what she needed, he stood up off the floor and stepped away from the shower. Chaeri got out and dried off quickly, wrapping her towel around her body before tapping Sunoo on the shoulder. He turned back to her with a soft smile, and she noticed he’d changed into his PJs.
“Why don’t we go to my room? I can brush your hair.” He suggests, grabbing a hairbrush and detangler from her cabinet. Chaeri nodded.
They stopped at her room first so she could change, putting on the outfit she would’ve worn tonight if they’d stopped here first. Sunoo was waiting outside, taking her hand and leading her to his bedroom. Chaeri clambered onto his bed, getting comfortable while Sunoo put on a relaxing playlist with his speaker.
He started by spraying her wet hair, the sweet and comforting smell of the detangler filling in the air around them. She’d been using it since middle school and the smell always reminded her of home. Sunoo took small sections of her hair, brushing as gently as he could to get the tangles out before moving on to a new section.
The normalcy of it all felt bizarre after the events of before. She wanted to relax, Sunoo was always good at comforting her, but something inside her told her not to. To stay alert, anxious, even though she knew she was safe.
But was she?
After that it didn’t feel like it. Chaeri wasn’t sure what she’d have done if it’d been their apartment, god forbid her room. She’d never sleep again. She could only imagine how Jay and the other boys were feeling right now.
Violated.
Vulnerable.
On edge.
What could’ve possessed her to break into their apartment? What did she gain? How deluded do you have to be to think that sneaking into someone's home would make them like you, or want you?
“Do you want to sleep in here?” Sunoo asked, breaking the silence. Chaeri thought for a while. She knew management would throw a fit, she didn’t really care. Turning to look at him, she nodded.
warnings: murder, violence, aggression, harassment, obsessive and unhealthy behaviour, mental health issues, racism, bullying, cyberstalking, etc. (specific warnings will be given in each chapter)
The first time they laid eyes on her, suspicion had taken root. Curiosity grew further and they tried their best to unearth her secrets, her crimes and the truth behind her actions.
But that curiosity gave way to something fierce, a yearning for her presence. Everyday it grew and took hold of each member, growing like an infection. They became selfish. It was either all of her or none of her.
Selfishness, however, was the driving force that took her away from them. And now all they could do was hold onto the remnants of her memory and keep on Searching for her.
everything else, the banner, plot, character belong to me. and let's be real, would you even believe me if I said that enhypen belongs to me?
lyrics are from enhypen's "Fate"! the song is so beautiful, i genuinely ascend when I listen to it. but not only that, you'll realise as you're reading the story why i thought it was suitable for it :)
Fans don’t see arguments—they see tension. Every back-and-forth feels loaded, like there’s something underneath neither of them says out loud. Yeah… the fans/the people read into that immediately.
“Why does he only get that reaction out of her?”
He complains → she rolls her eyes → but she still listens the longest
He gets loud with others, but quieter when she steps in
How fans ship it:
They turn every argument into “they care too much,” like the idea that if they didn’t mean something to each other, they wouldn’t bother clashing this hard. Fans think that if they don't end up with each other, they will still stay really close friends. Even if she does ever have a boyfriend he would still be protective of her.
Jake × Nina
Fans see this as the one place Nina lets her guard down. There’s a noticeable shift—she’s softer, less “leader,” more just herself. And Jake matching that energy so naturally? That’s what sells it.
She stops being the “responsible one” around him
He notices small things (like if she’s tired or quiet) before others do
The members teasing them just fuels the narrative
How fans ship it:
They frame it as “safe love”—like he’s the only one she trusts enough to not be strong around, and that emotional comfort becomes the whole ship. Fans think that they are it for each other, they swear they are going to end up together in the end.
Sunghoon × Nina
Fans are obsessed with how little they need to interact to still feel connected. It’s the silence that does it—because it doesn’t feel empty, it feels intentional.
They look at each other instead of speaking
Same reactions at the exact same time
Standing next to each other without acknowledging it
Laughing only after making eye contact first
How fans ship it:
They turn the quiet into something deeper—like “they understand each other in ways no one else does,” and the lack of words becomes proof of something stronger. A lot of fans think they are twin flames, they are soulmates. There are a lot of edits where fans catch them with their "psychic abilities" and swear that they are for each other.
(The "Ice Couple" fans are arguing a lot with the "Jina" fans.)
Others:
James from Cortis × Nina
Even though there's an age gap. Fans still edit them, and tweet about them. Fans latch onto the shared Thai background and build a narrative that they’d naturally gravitate toward each other in a way that feels grounding.
Switching to Thai mid-conversation (If they bump into each other at the company dance rooms.)
A calmer, more relaxed version of Nina around him (This might be a platonic ship.)
🔞 is not pw authenticated , read at your own discretion
( cw : cunnilingus , p in v , technically unprotected sex but both of them are established to be clean and jas has an iud , breeding kink lol )
mdni pls pls pls pls
also not beta read im having problems with tumblr rn ( my wifi is refusing to load images on my tumblr app rn , if u know how to fix this hmu pls im literally going to lose my mind alr )
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“You know what, when I have a kid one day I’m going to bring her shopping everytime,” Jas blurts out as they stroll through the department store looking for a dress to wear for the event and whatever piques their eyes.
“The kid will get mad at you, kasi paikot ikot ka,” Tobi laughed at her. “Hindi ka natatapos mamili ng kung ano ano.”
“Para namang natatapos ka?” Jas rolled her eyes at him, gripping Bianca’s hand on one and the other holding Tobias’.
“You guys are talking about kids na?” Curiosity got the best of Bianca as she blurted out the question, glancing over at her brother as they walked.
“Why? Are you not ready to be an aunt pa?” Tobi asked softly, knowing all too well that even if it’s Jas that he has to convince to not have children yet, he would definitely put it on hold if Bianca wasn’t ready for it. She was his world too, after all.
“Not that,” Bianca deflects. “Nakakagulat lang. Nanliligaw ka palang nasa anakan phase na agad ang conversations n’yo. Does Ate Jas even want to be a mom na?
Tobi raises his eyebrows at Jas, who seemed to be deep in thought about the sudden surge of questions. Tobi has heard her ask for his kids multiple times in bed but it was never brought up to conversation out of bed. It wasn’t brought up either because with their set up before, it was not ideal to make that kind of plan for the future.
Jas nodded, purposefully. The answer is always yes. She’s not afraid to admit that. Though admittedly it’s still too early for her to be having children—with her career just starting to thrive, it would be a hindrance to her abilities as a mother to balance all that. She wasn’t as skilled in time-management as her own mother was, after all. But yes, she did want to be a mother. Raise a kid with her best friends like she was with her mom and her Tita Philomena raising her and Alistair back then. Despite being an only child, she never really felt like she was alone… even when her mom’s job got too demanding sometimes. She wanted her kids to have that kind of life too.
“Not now,” she chuckled. “Hindi ngayon syempre. Lagot tayo kay Mama Honey if I end up pregnant and unmarried. Sasakalin ako noon. But it’s on the list.”
“How many kids do you want, Kuya?”
“As many as your Ate Jas wants,” he shrugged. “Hindi naman ako ang magdadala at maglalabas. That’s a question for someone who’s willing to bring life to the world.”
“I want a lot of pamangkins,” Bia chimes happily as she walks over a white baby dress. “I wanna dress them up like Ate Eli did with me when I was a kid. Gotta make sure wala silang dugyot era.”
“Sino may sabi sa’yo wala kang dugyot era?” Tobi joked. “Alam kong tinago mo sa kwarto lahat ng picture mo noong mukha ka pang sipon na tinubuan ng bata. Swerte ka walang backup noon si Elijah.”
“Anyway, I want many pamangkins,” she smiled. “It would be nice to see you finally settle down.”
Bianca wasn’t one to show affection all the time. The closest most people got to Bianca’s affection was her inflicting her chaos on them, like her very chaotic friendship with Cielo Yang. Despite being seen bickering, the two have been known to stand by each other’s sides in crisis—by crisis whenever Cielo Yang finds himself in a situation with fair-weathered friends who only stuck around for the sound of being friends with him. He is, after all, well-connected and well known in the school for being Elijah Yang’s little brother. Best believe Bianca blackmailed her way into making those kids leave Cielo alone despite her being 2 years younger than he was.
Hugs were never the Park family got used to. Maybe occasionally whenever Elijah was around, but on their own, Bianca could not remember the last time she saw her family have one good cuddle. Everyone has always been busy with their own thing. She was lucky to be around her brothers in the absence of their parents but that was it.
This is why the thought of her brothers, finally being with someone who is clingy, always wants to be with him, always wants a hug—warms her insides. She’s seen the good it has done for Leon, she’s glad to finally see it with Tobi. Jacynthe is good for Tobi. She always called it.
“We’re gonna have many kids para marami kang aalagaan,” Jas chuckled at her. While it may seem like an empty promise now, she was sure that it’s going to be Tobi that she’ll have a family with. No one else.
If it’s not with him Tobi she’d rather die alone—which is a bold statement to make. But she was sure of it. She will make it work. She will not fumble. She’s going to birth children with his DNA whatever it may take.
“We should start doing that then,” Tobi playfully whispers in her ear, arm snaking around her waist as he does so.
“Keep it in your pants, Louis,” she hissed at him, jokingly slapping his abdomen, making him double over while he laughed. “You promised ha!”
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“Hindi sasabay si Tita?” Tobi asked as he took Jas’ suitcase that she was lugging towards his car.
“Yeah, Sunday morning na raw s’ya magdrive to Isabela,” she smiled at him, pressing a soft kiss on his cheek as he carried her luggage up the trunk of his car.
It was Saturday evening when they decided to drive so that they would have more time to prepare for the party. Jas ended up just buying a new iPad for Isolde after consulting with Hailee and finding out that she will be taking up a pre-med course for college and will be needing a new one to replace her old outdated iPad.
“I have you all to myself then?” pabirong ngumisi si Tobi sa kanya kaya naman agad itong nahampas ni Jas.
“Gabi na!”
“Better! Walang masyadong makakapansin!”
“At least wait until nasa hotel na tayo!” Jas argued with him. Tobi was only teasing, she knew that. He never forced her into anything she wasn’t comfortable with anyway. Sure he can be persistent with the other things, but anything that comes remotely close to their sex life, was a solid boundary if ever Jas says no.
“You’d be too tired sa byahe,” he smiled at him, eyes disappearing as he did before planting a soft kiss on her forehead. “I was just joking naman.”
Car rides were never quiet with Jas and Tobi. Jas was playing their demos on the car sound system, trying to rewrite some lyrics and occasionally recording more clips whenever they thought of a better lyric to replace it. Tobi used to think they did that for work whenever he would drive her home after hooking up back then. Doing it now seemed more… intimate—like he was finally baring the meanings to the songs he wrote and why he wrote them while simultaneously rewording and adding more words to the poetry they’ve produced.
At ‘wag kang bibitaw, ‘wag kang mawawala
Oh aking dinadala ang bawat piyesa ng ikaw
Anong gagawin kung wala ka?
“Were you really that hurt when you heard I was leaving?” Jas blurted out as she felt a squeeze in her chest as the last post-bridge of the song that they just finished the demo for this morning rolled out. She has been feeling that anguish ever since she first heard him record the few lines that he wrote for the song this morning.
Tobi nodded while still keeping his eyes on the road. He didn’t want to feel that way again. But it had to be talked about. What happened before they made up was still left untalked about which was concerning to say the least but it is a relief that she brought it up now.
“Lovey?”
“I was more scared than hurt,” he sighed. “It was happening all so sudden. I haven’t been serious with anyone before you came along and it wasn’t supposed to end up that way. I was so hurt with what Kashi did to me back then na akala ko hindi ko na kaya magmahal uli. So when I heard she was coming back I made the most idiotic decision to meet with her to see if I still felt that. But it only led me to realize that Kashi can never make me feel like you do.”
“Hard?”
“Down bad in love, pretty,” he snorted, correcting him as he reached for her hand, bringing it to his lips to kiss her knuckles. “Ang bobo na I needed an ex to make me realize that but then I heard that you will be moving to LA for Hyacinth—goddamn, I almost lost my mind, Jas. I thought it was pointless and I wasn’t going to be able to make it up to you for my idiocy. I was so fucking scared that I wasn’t going to see you again that I texted my mom and begged her to help me.”
“She did mention that,” she chuckled at him.
“She did a great job convincing you, thank god—”
“She didn’t have to convince me, lovey,” she smiled softly, warming his cold hands with both of hers. “I mean of course I wanted to throw myself out from the Peak’s deck, but if anything your mom really just made it easy for me to admit that I was just as stupidly in love with you. Ang corny pakinggan which is so off-brand for the both of us, but yeah. Stupid is the right word, I think.”
“The mere thought that you fucked up and I was losing you made me want to rot in bed back in New York,” Jas continued. “Jusko! Pinipigilan na ako ni Khloe na magsulat kasi hindi na daw n’ya kayang marinig yung linyang ‘anong gagawin kung wala ka’. Ang tanga tanga daw pakingan kasi nakaya ko naman ng wala ka but the thing about that was you make life easier for me and I don’t think you even notice that.”
“I don’t think I do, pretty,” he smiled.
“Normally, hindi ako papayag agad na pumunta ng Isabela if it’s not for something really important. I mean, yes, Isolde is important to me—but I’ve been absent on almost all of her birthdays, it wouldn’t matter to her that much if I’m not there because she knew I was busy. But the thought that you will be there too makes me feel better about going there. Kasi I know I won’t be isolated. Hindi ko masyado mararamdaman na ako ‘yung pinsan doon na alam ng lahat kung sino pero hindi naman nila talaga kilala,” Jas explained as she looked at the window, watching as the tiny droplets from the light showers a while ago make lines on the glass pane as the car moved. Tobi could not help but glimpse and see the sparkle in her eyes that he cursed himself for dulling in the past weeks that came before. As much as he wanted to keep watching her, he had to tear his eyes away from her and bring his eye back on the road, trying to focus on it instead of the goddess divine that was yapping his ears out right now.
୨୧ continue here ( tobi and jas' tweets )
Jacynthe stirred awake as the warm sunlight from the glassdoor of the balcony greeted her, though it was not without noticing that the other side of the bed which was empty when she fell asleep was empty once again. If not for the disheveled sheets and Tobi’s lingering warmth on his side of the bed, Jas could easily think that Tobi had run away from her last night and never slept next to her at all.
Rolling over her side of the bed’s nightstand she reaches for her phone to call him to ask where he was, to which she was surprised to find out that he had left his phone behind. Why would he even leave her like that? Is he avoiding her? He didn’t want to go to bed with her last night and was taking too long in the bath and now she’s waking up to an empty side of the bed with him nowhere to be found. Maybe he doesn’t want to be bothered?
Jas finally decides that maybe it was all in her head and dragged herself to the bathroom to get ready. She was told that their room was in between Hailee and Isolde’s and her grandparents’ respective rooms. But at this hour, Hailee is probably out working out and Isolde would probably still be getting her beauty sleep. Alright. If Tobi does not want to be bothered then she should make an effort not to. Off to her grandparents’ hotel room she was, but before she could even open the door, it swung itself open, revealing a bright eyed Tobias with a paper bag on one hand and the other holding up a carton of coffees.
“Ay ang aga mo naman gumising,” Tobi chuckled at him as Jas swiftly moved to the side to immediately to let her suitor in and closing the door after him.
Tobias would be too dense to not see the expression on Jacynthe’s face. She was a morning person, he swore that nothing made this woman happier than a little sunlight in the morning. The only reason he thought he’d be able to get away with buying coffee so early in the morning was the fact that they arrived so late last night and thought that she would want to sleep in. The way her eyebrows were almost touching was enough evidence that someone was indeed upset that she woke up alone this morning.
“I called for room service kaninang umaga, their coffee is shit,” he explains softly as soon as he sets their breakfast on the table, walking over to Jas to properly apologize for leaving so early. “Baka samaan ka lang ng sikmura.”
“I’m sorry for leaving you alone in bed, pretty,” he hummed before pushing her chin up with his index finger to make her look at him. “Bumili lang ako ng almusal natin. Sorry po.”
He was too cute to stay mad at but incredibly hot in the broad daylight with his dry-fit shirt and sweatpants that he most probably slept in last night. God. She could already feel it pooling between her legs as she feels her knees weaken at the sight of his face apologizing to her like that. It didn’t help at all that she was sexually frustrated from not getting it last night.
Jas couldn’t give two more fucks about their food turning cold. If she does not get fucked in this very moment she might as well just die, it would make no difference. Thus, in a blink of an eye Jas’ lips were on his. Tobi does not hesitate to kiss back as Jas guides him to walk backwards to the bed, his knees hitting the edge as he falls on his butt, breaking the kiss as he does.
“Pretty, your grandparents are in the next room,” he pants, as he tries to slow down Jas from taking his clothes off.
“Do I look like I care about that right now? I’m literally 25,” she rolls her eyes at him, which in truth annoyed Tobi that she’s getting that attitude out of nowhere. But it did not bother her in the very least that Tobi was showing disdain for her attitude, she knew what she wanted and she was desperate for it.
“Please, remove this na, lovey,” Jas lets out a quiet whine, understanding that Tobi was only worried of her grandparents hearing, especially now that they are very much aware that they aren’t technically officially together yet. “I’ll be quiet, lovely, please.”
“Work for it then,” Tobi raises a brow at her, as if challenging her to do the work herself if she wanted it so badly. Jokes on him though because Jacynthe doesn’t turn down a good challenge, especially now that it’s going to benefit anyway.
Jas takes no time tugging his shirt off and helping him out of his pants as Tobi watches her intently, taking off her silk button up pajamas and shorts that leaves barely anything to the imagination.
Tobi then reaches for her body to pull her close to him, watching at the cold breeze from the hotel air conditioning hardened her nipples. “Let me prep you first, hmm?”
“No need na—”
“Ah, no,” Tobi refuses, standing up as he places soft but domineering kisses on his girl’s lips before maneuvering her down to where he was previously seated, spreading her legs and throwing them on both of his shoulders as he kneels before the glory sitting before him. “Always need to prep my pretty little hole, right?” he says, leaving teasing kisses on her thighs slowly working his way to her inner thighs before finally lapping at her already sopping wet cunt.
“Shit, Louis–” Jas accidentally moans a little too loud as soon as she felt his warm tongue licking a long strip up to her bundle of nerves, his finger separating her folds to allow him more access but he stops as soon as he does so, glancing at the beauty beneath him, propped up on her elbows already panting heavily from such little actions.
“I will stop if you keep on moaning that loud,” he calls intently, as if warning her. The younger one knows better than to test him because he will in fact stop if she does. “Understand, pretty?” He asks, just as the same time he prods a finger in her making her purse her lips tightly into a thin line, eyes shutting as she holds back a whine. Jas nods, trying to avoid making as much noise as she could.
“Say it, pretty,” he orders sternly before going back to sucking on her sensitive nub.
“Yes, I understand, lovey,” she whines pathetically, trying to keep her voice as low as possible.
“Good girl,” he hums against her, sending vibrations through her body making her hold back another whine and trying as she might to mask it with slow breaths through her nose to avoid making any more noise.
Tobi continues to flick her nub with his tongue while his finger—now fingers as he already has two curling up to his g-spot, making Jas buck her hips against Tobi’s mouth, sending even more waves of pleasure to her entire body as she does so.
“God–ah–fucking damn it, Tobi, I’m so close,” she whines as she her arms gave out leaving her sprawled on the bed clutching the sheets on the unmade bed as her legs shake around Tobi’s head. “Don’t stop, lovey, please—”
“Hmm?” Tobi hums as he tears himself away, still convinced that Jacynthe has to work for her orgasm this time.
“Lovey!” Jacynthe cries, tears now freely streaming from her eyes down to her ears as her orgasm was torn away from her just seconds before it does. “Ang sama ng ugali…”
Tobi could not help but chuckle at how helplessly and sexually frustrated she was because she still managed to pull herself up and help him settle on the bed through her tears.
He was now propped on the bed, back resting against the bed’s headboard while Jas hovered over him, looking at him as if begging that he does the work. Unfortunately, she brought this upon herself and Tobi was determined to let her have the experience.
“Careful, pretty,” he says as he grabs on to her thighs, carefully guiding her as she aligns his girth to her cunt.
“Yeah, I should—I’m about to fucking impale myself with your dick,” she spats angrily, clearly upset that Tobi, someone who’s more than capable of making her cum right then and there just decided that he wasn’t going to let her do so. “I should be careful!”
“Watch that pretty mouth, pretty girl,” he smirks as he eases himself into her, trying not to go too hard just yet.
Tobi wastes no time as he guides Jas down to his lap, his cock fully sheathed inside of her like, fitting like a glove. “Fuck, Tobi,” she whines against his neck as she clings to him, overwhelmed with the pleasure from being full of her suitor’s cock.
“You promised to be quiet, pretty,” he chuckles. “Now be quiet and move.”
Biting her lower lip as a terrible attempt to keep her moans in, Jas does what she had to do. Lifting her body up before dropping back down, feeling his length touch her cervix as she does. “Shit, pretty,” he hums against her chest, hands moving to take one of her breasts to his mouth, tongue playing around her already hardened nipple as the other hand toyed with the other.
The euphoria consumes Jas as she bounced on him relentlessly.
“Ang bait bait mo pa sa harap ng lolo mo kagabi tapos nakakandong ka sa akin ngayon?” she blushes from the embarrassment at what he just had said. They were greeted last night despite it being incredibly late by her grandparents. Jas was seemed like the innocent little sweetheart that her grandparents seemed to be used to—here she is now though, “Fucking yourself with my cock? So dirty, Jacynthe.”
“Not my fault you’re like so fucking hot, you son of a bitch,” she retaliates.
“Also not my fault you’re like a bitch in heat, humping my cock, pretty,” his condescending smirk almost pushes Jas to the edge as he grabs on to her ass and helps her go faster and harder on his cock. The sound of skin slapping and panting filled the room, one could only hope no one suspects a thing on whatever the fuck is happening inside their hotel room right now. “That’s what you are right? Prinsesang prinsesa ka pa naman dito sa Isabela. Ano nalang ang iisipin nila kapag nalaman nilang ayaw mo magpakain kanina dahil kastang kasta ka na? Hmm?”
“Fuck, lovey, I’m close,” Jas whimpers quietly to his ear, tears flowing down her face once again as Tobi began fucking up to her, holding her hips up as she clings to his neck, sobbing from the overwhelming pleasure that was shooting continuously up her body.
“I know—shit,” he hums, “Squeezing me so good, pretty. Keep doing that.”
“Where do you want it, pretty?” he asks, hand reaching to grab her face make her look at him as they both neared their highs.
“Inside, lovey—fuck—cum inside, please, please—”
“Want lovey’s cum inside you, pretty?” he coos condescendingly before he pulls her to place a kiss on her lips, which she returns immediately, lips parting slightly to allow him more access to her mouth.
“I’m…” Jas mumbles in between a pant and a sob as she falls completely limp against the older as soon as she feels the wave crashing over the grave that she had just dug for herself. Tobi came not long after, leaving them both spent.
By the time they were done, the sun was already shining too bright. It would not be long before her family starts looking for her so as soon as her breathing calmed down, Tobi carefully pulled himself out of her and got up, making Jas whine at the emptiness along with the cold air that embraces her in the absence of Tobi’s warmth.
“Leaving na uli?” Jas asks, post sex haze mixing well with the sunlight from the glass door making her look like the absolute goddess that she was.
Tobi could not help but lean back to the bed and press a long wholesome kiss on his girl’s lips. “You’re coming with me, pretty,” he chuckled as he helped get up and hoisted her up to go to the bathroom. “Go pee muna, I’ll fix the bath while you do.”
Jas does what he says. He’s always been like this, she thinks. Has it been the same for every girl that he has slept with? She doesn’t even want to know. She already won, there was no point in wondering if the other girls have experienced the same thing as she did. That, in hindsight, was something that she never would’ve thought she would be thinking after sleeping with someone. It has always been a constant battle of trying and doing the most to make sure she doesn’t get left in the end, but here she is… finally… with the assurance that she has always deserved that Tobi will never leave, if he does, he will always come back home or she will be going with him.
She finally has what she deserves and no matter how complicated it got before they got here… Elijah is right. Everything will always end up well. The Park boys have that attitude of never leaving things unresolved. No matter how long, they will always go back and fix what went wrong.
“Wear this first habang nagpupuno pa yung bathtub, pretty,” Tobi picked up her arm and helped her get into her purple robe that she had brought with her in her suitcase. “Baka ubuhin ka sa lamig.”
“You’re so cute,” Jas snorted, leaning in to give him a hug as soon as he finished tying her robe. “I love you, Louis.”
“I love you, Jacynthe,” he replies to her before he moves to check the tub, which by now is already a quarter full.
Jas could not help but stare at him fondly as he nerds about the water on the tub. “Is this temperature okay with you, pretty?” he asked, even asking her to hold out the back of her hand and dropping a couple of drops on it to let her have a feel on the water. Jas assures him that it’s fine before he goes back to their suitcases where he retrieves a bath bomb.
“Why do you even have a bath bomb?” Jas laughs.
“Bianca got you these behind your back yesterday,” he snorted before he dropped it on the water, allowing it to fizz.
“Cute n’yong magkapatid,” she chuckles as Tobi peels off the robe that he had just put on her from her and guiding her in the bath before taking his off and joining her.
“You’d be a cute girl dad, Tobs,” she blurts out as Tobi rubs the shampoo suds on her hair. “You have the experience to be girl dad. Kayo ni Leon.”
“I suppose, I do,” he smiles at her as he makes a make shift crown on the top of her head with bubbles. “It would be a breeze. You’d be a good mom too.”
“Sometimes I wonder if I really could though.”
“Why would you think that, pretty?”
“I mean, unlike you guys and Eli, I didn’t have younger siblings,” she hummed as she reached for one of hid hands to fiddle with. “I saw my younger cousins here rought about twice or thrice a year. I don’t even know if I’d be able to hold a baby and make them stop crying. The thought of not being able to do it just scares the living crap out of me. I don’t want to be a disappointment. Especially after my mom raised me so well on her own.”
“When the time comes, I’m sure you’ll do fine,” he smiles at her. “Sasamahan naman kita. I’ll help you with our future kids alright? We’ll make sure they won’t have the same experiences as we did as kids.”
“Thank you, Louis,” she grins, turning her body just enough to be able to kiss him once more. “You make me so happy.”
“I suppose you are the Tobias Park that everyone is talking about?” Governor Kang smiles at Tobi. Despite the dark demeanor that the politician exuded to most, he was nowhere near the strict governor that everyone knew him as. He seemed to soften up at the sight of his grandchildren, Jacynthe especially.
“Good evening, Governor Kang,” magalang na sagot niya sa matanda bago nagmano sa kaniya. “Opo. Ako po si Tobias Park, manliligaw po ni Jas.”
“Manliligaw, I see,” he nodded at him, reaching out to ruffle his hair. “Kahit kailan ay hindi nagsama ng nobyo o manliligaw dito si Jacynthe. Nababalitaan nalang namin na sinusundan na pala s’ya ng mga ex n’ya.”
“Tobi saved me from the said stalker, Lo,” Jas smiled at him softly, going up to him to hug his arm. “So you have to be nice to him.”
“Salamat at tinulungan mo si Jacynthe,” he replied to him.
“Ay wala po ‘yon, Governor–”
“Lolo Javier,” he corrects him, with a soft smile before he glances back at Jas who clung to his arm. “Lolo Javier ang itawag mo sa akin. Anyone my dear Jacynthe trusts enough to bring her must be extremely special.”
Kyle was right after all. Despite all the rumors that surrounded their family, the Kangs were welcoming people.
“Tobi!” an elderly woman chimes as she takes the other arm of the governor. “I am Madeleine Kang, Jassy’s Lola! I suppose ikaw ang boyfriend ni Jassy?”
“La, manliligaw palang!” Jas tried to argue.
“Mamma mia, Jassy! Doon rin magtatapos ‘yon!” the woman giggled as she walked over to Tobias to give him a hug. “You’re a special boy, no? I trust that you’re going to help Daphne to keep this lady in check. You know she can be a little wild sometimes! Tapos would always refuse help even if we offer it.”
Tobi looked at Jas softly as she walked over to hold his hand, wary that her grandparents might be intimidating him too much. The older couple takes this as a sign to leave, as Madeleine Kang happily pulls her husband away. However, he couldn’t help but wonder what pushed Jas to think that she was the odd-one-out among all these people that seemed to know her to this extent. Her dad hasn’t come around either, thinking he might be absent for the occasion.
“Are you okay, lovey?”
“I’m okay, pretty,” he smiles at her, squeezing her hand to confirm his sentiment. “Ikaw?”
“Just a little uneasy,” she hummed. “I kept overhearing the titas shit talking me and mom over there.”
“Alam ba ng mga mga lolo mo?”
“It’s nothing I can’t handle, Tobs,” she smiled at him, choosing to swallow the criticisms that she and her mom kept on hearing from that specific crowd in the family. “Besides, none of them really cares enough to get to know me beyond the way that they already do.”
“Kahit na.”
“Alam mo, I figured early on that they are still very convinced that my mama used up all my dad’s money for her med school. Alam lang nila namatay yung parents ni mama. I don’t think any of them bothered to find out that we both lived off her inheritance and her trust fund and completely nothing from dad in the first few years na wala sila lola. Dad was a complete slob when it came to paying child support. I barely got anything from him, really. Noon lang tinanggap namin s’ya ni Mama uli. But after he cut him off again for cheating on mom on multiple occasions after we forgave him on multiple occasions as well, I don’t understand why they still have it in them to think that mama and I couldn’t have made it without him.”
Tobi mentally notes the answer to his questions a while ago. Having this big of a family did have its cons. Most of it he wasn’t able to experience since he had a relatively small family and most of his cousins were living abroad. Well, technically they moved back now. But even then, these kinds of drama weren't really present in them. They were all distant and individualistic to care about how the other family was holding up.
“Tigas ng ulo kahit kelan,” he shrugged before pulling her into a hug.
