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@ Esquire Korea

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"villains never break up because they're tenacious even when they love."

VINCENZO (2021)

[blu-joons]

Your Daughter Asks To Call Him Dad ~ Song Joongki

“Joongki, would you like to come and see my bedroom tonight too?”

Your eyes shot across the room to where Joongki sat, smiling weakly as his head nodded in response to the little girl that held onto your legs, balancing herself carefully. You excepted nothing less from Joongki as he stood up from the sofa, extending his hand out for your daughter to take, leading her out of the living room and towards the staircase, with you in tow behind the two of them.

With admiration in her eyes, your daughter followed everything that Joongki did, jus as always. With you being a single parent, he had been the closest thing that she had to a father figure in her life for almost two years in, thankfully for you, she was too young to remember any different, but you could still remember those tougher days.

You never imagined that someone would step up for her like Joongki had done. Although there was a little apprehension at the start, after just a couple of weeks in your daughter’s company, Joongki knew that she was someone that he wanted to take good care of.

And he proved that to you as you made your way up the stairs too, guiding your daughter into the bathroom so that he could take care of brushing her hair and teeth before tucking her in.

In everything that he did with her, Joongki had a wide smile on his face. She was infectious, just like you were, he was never quite sure why anyone would want to walk away from the two of you, but he was very pleased that someone had left the door open so that he could walk through it.

“Can you read me a story?” Your daughter asked Joongki once she laid down.

“Are you sure?” Joongki nervously asked her, perching down at the end of her bed, “do you want your mum to read you one instead? She’s good with stories, right?”

Your daughter’s head shook back at him, “they told us in school today that it’s nice to get your mum and dad to read you stories, so I want for you to do it for a change.”

“You don’t have a dad though sweetheart,” Joongki softly reminded her, careful not to startle her. “You know that I’m just your mum’s boyfriend, your dad has gone away, remember?”

As her eyes looked to you, your head nodded in agreement with everything that Joongki had to say. “If Joongki was your dad then you wouldn’t call him Joongki, you know that Y/D/N.”

Once you had finished speaking, her eyes looked across to Joongki again, much more clearly than before. Joongki felt terrible, knowing that the situation around her dad had always confused her, even if she didn’t ask too many questions, she was always sceptical.

“Your daddy went away some time ago, but unfortunately he made the decision not to come back,” Joongki told her, resting his hand against the top of her knee gently, “but you’ve got the most amazing mummy to look after you, and maybe I could read you a book, but not as your dad, but as Joongki instead, how does that sound to you?”

“If my daddy went away, then why can’t I replace him?” She then asked, continuing to flicker her eyes between you both, “a daddy is supposed to look after a mummy too, and the only person who has ever looked after mummy is you Joongki.”

His expression immediately softened at her reply, briefly glancing across at you as you weakly smiled in reply, feeling your heart beat a little faster in your chest at your daughter’s kind words.

The importance that Joongki carried with him was something that your daughter was always aware of. Whenever the two of you encountered a problem, it was Joongki that you caught, if you ever found yourself getting upset then it would be Joongki who you would turn to for advice, and who would usually stop by to check up on you too.

“Your mummy has an army of people who absolutely adore her, not just me Y/D/N.”

“But you’re her favourite,” she smiled, “and you’re my favourite too.”

She continued to melt Joongki’s heart as she spoke, knowing all of the right things to try and get her way and get Joongki to read her a story. Despite this, every word that she said was heartfelt and true, she might be young, but she certainly knew that although Joongki wasn’t family, he was the closest thing to it for you both.

“Why can’t you read me a story Joongki? Because you’re scared of upsetting my daddy?”

“Your daddy means nothing to me, he’s not a nice man,” Joongki assured her, “but your family has always been you and your mummy, and if your school says you should get your mum and dad to read you stories, then I think mummy should read you another one tonight.”

Whilst the two of them continued to exchange back and forth, you remained stood in the doorway watching it all unfold. Joongki had a way with words that was so sincere each and every time that he spoke. You were thankful for the approach that he took with her, knowing that he was able to explain things to her a lot better than you ever could.

“I want a nice man to be my daddy, someone like you Joongki.”

For once, Joongki went silent as your daughter spoke, averting his eyes to stare down at the floor. When he didn’t speak, your daughter leaned down and tapped her index finger into the back of Joongki’s hand to get his attention.

“If you’re dating my mummy, and looking after me, isn’t that what a daddy is supposed to do?” She asked him. “I don’t want my daddy to be someone that ran away from me, I want him to be someone who is there for me, and for mummy too.”

“Are you really sure that’s what you want Y/D/N?”

Her head immediately nodded in response, allowing her smile to grow. Joongki had always been as good as a dad to her, and despite her age, your daughter was well aware of that too, knowing that Joongki had always stepped up to the mark.

“If you want to call me dad, I would love that,” Joongki smiled back across at her.

Her eyes lit up at his response, sitting herself up properly on the bed. “If you’re going to be my daddy from now on, does that mean you can finally read me a story? Is that alright mum?”

“Of course,” you proudly grinned back at the two of them as they both glanced across at you. “If you’re sure that you want to start calling Joongki dad, then it’s only right that he reads the bedtime story tonight, isn’t it?”

“I know exactly what book I want you to read me too,” she encouraged in Joongki’s direction, “the one that you bought me for my birthday, I’ve not read it yet.”

You slowly walked into the room and towards her bookcase, looking through for the book that you knew she wanted. “I can’t believe you’ve not read that book yet,” Joongki joked, “I bought you that book weeks ago.”

“Maybe I was saving it for a special occasion,” she teased in reply, “I knew that mummy wouldn’t be able to read it like you could.”

His eyes rolled at how sharp she was, taking the book from you as you passed it across. “You really are the spitting image of your mother sometimes; do you know that?”

“We’re both troublemakers,” she proudly retorted to him.

“You both definitely are trouble.”

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[justinxzayn]

Hello! This is my first time sharing my work here. Not sure if it’s worth sharing tho 😅.

But this is my painting of Vincenzo, Song Joong Ki. Love this drama so much! ❤️

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Vacation

Request

Summary: A tropical vacation with your beloved is all that you needed after a hard few months working, relaxation, sun, and love.

Word Count: 1.4k

Pairing: Song Joong-ki x Reader

Warnings: 18+, NSFW, Unprotected Sex.

“Jagiya...” Joong-ki croons, gently nudging you awake, “We’re here.”

Your eyes flutter open, and it takes you a moment to realise where you are. Though as you blink at your surroundings, memory returns to you as you eye the private jet that you occupy, and you remember the vacation that you were on your way to before you fell asleep.

“Did I really sleep the whole time?” You ask, a little upset that you didn’t get to enjoy the flight to it’s full experience.

Joong-ki smiles, leaning in to kiss you softly, before pulling away only just enough to answer your question. He keeps his forehead pressed to yours as he stares deeply into your eyes with nothing but unrequited love and admiration.

“Yes, Jagi, but you looked so content, I didn’t want to wake you.” He replies before winking at you, “And I thought you might need the rest, for later.”

After giving you another moment to wake up properly, Joong-ki stands, taking your hands to pull you up with him. He leads you off the plane, just as two workers come onboard to take your bags to your hotel. The island that you are on is small, intimate, tropical, it is everything that you both needed after a hectic few months of filming for your latest drama.

You are taken by a taxi to your hotel after checking out through the airport. You are staying in a beautiful secluded beachfront villa, and you go outside to stare at the water as Joong-ki unpacks your suitcases for your time away.

“Jagiya, come here...” Joong-ki purrs, his voice getting louder as he walks to join you on the balcony.

He places his hands on your waist, and spins you around to face him. He kisses you, as he raises one hand to the back of your neck, pulling you closer to him. You sigh into the kiss, loving the way that his tongue twists with yours, as he guides you back into the villa, leaving the door open, as nobody can see you, and the ocean breeze makes the scene all the more romantic.

“My beautiful girl...” He sighs, stopping before you reach the bed to begin undressing you.

Your summer dress is cast aside, as Joong-ki pulls his t-shirt up over his head, you admire his body, laying kisses over his skin as he unclips your bra, throwing it away before taking you and laying you down on the bed. You reach down to remove his shorts, noticing the way his hardness is already evident, growing stronger as you hook your fingers under the elastic of his underwear to tear them down, too.

He teases you through your panties, pressing his middle finger to your clit, and chuckling at the way you gasp into his mouth at the friction. He soon cannot wait any longer, and you lift your hips so that he can pull the fabric down, exposing you to him fully, like he is for you.

He warms you up for only a moment, taking two fingers to curl into you, before pulling them out and replacing them with his now full-hard cock.

“Oh shit, Jagi, so tight.” He moans, as he thrusts in balls deep.

“Feels so fucking good, Joong-ki.” You whine, wrapping your legs over his hips, helping him fuck you deeper.

You make love, soft and gentle, a thousand whispered confessions of love are shared between you, in a mix of moans and panted breathing, holding each other close. The way his cock fits inside you perfectly makes you cry out every time he thrusts back in.

“You are so perfect, my love.” He praises you.

You sulk for a moment as he pulls out of you, but as he begins to kiss down your neck, you cease your complaining. He kisses across your collarbones, and takes your breasts to his mouth, giving each the same attention before moving down your stomach, and kissing along your hipbones until he reaches where you want it the most.

“Hmm, I changed my mind,” Joong-ki starts, moving to lay flat on his back, with his head on a pillow, “Come here.”

You move to straddle his hips, expecting him to want you to ride him, but he places his hands under your thighs, begging you to move further up his body, until your knees are either side of his ears. You gaze down at him, as he lifts his head, connecting his tongue to your core, licking a stripe across it to your clit. There he works your sensitive nerves, and you grip tight to the bed head as he makes you feel as incredible as he always does, god, he knows how to use his tongue.

“Aish— I... fuck.” You moan, breath catching in your throat.

Joong-ki brings you to ecstasy quicker than you thought that he would, the man usually loves to draw out your orgasm, but not today, he had one goal to get you there, and that he did.

He hums into you as you ride his face through your orgasm, he does not miss a single drop as he clears your arousal, until you are done and can’t take anymore, rolling off of him and onto your back to catch your breath.

Joong-ki grabs you, shifting you to lay on your side, hooking your leg over his hip, giving him access to fuck you again. He fills you perfectly, caressing your body as he gently rocks you both to peak, a mess of love, kisses and moans as you cum together, riding out the final moments until you slow to a stop.

“I love you.” Joong-ki whispers, kissing you before you stand up.

“I love you, too.” You reply, before turning toward the bathroom.

“Care to go for a swim?” Joong-ki asks you, his eyes lighting up as he ponders his suggestion.

“I’m just gonna clean up, but then I would love to.” You smile at him.

He nods, and watches as you enter the bathroom before he stands to get your swimwear out for you. You run a quick shower, just cleaning yourself a little before you go back out, you know that you will need another shower after swimming, but you desperately need one now too. You are not in the bathroom for too long, but when you come out you see your partner already dressed in his swim shorts, and your bikini is laid out on the bed for you. He is waiting for you with two towels hung over his shoulders, ready to go to the beach.

You notice Joong-ki has seemed quieter since you had sex, but you figure he must be tired, so you do not ask anything of him just yet. You dress yourself in your bikini, and take Joong-ki’s outstretched hand to walk out of the villa and onto the sand. It is late afternoon now, and the sky is beginning to change colours, that of an early sunset, hues of pink and gold make the blue ocean look even more beautiful.

You find a place in the sand to lay your towels down, close enough to the water that you do not have to walk far to swim. You kneel down to straighten the towel out, and then stand to admire the view while you wait for Joong-ki to do the same.

A minute later, you realise that he has not stood back up to join you, and as you turn to face him, you almost pass out on the spot, raising your hands to your mouth in shock.

He is right in front of you, down on one knee, with a ring box held in his hands, gazing up at you with those sparkling eyes that you fell in love with on the drama set all those years ago.

“My love, you mean everything to me, there is nobody else that I would ever dream of wanting in this world.” He starts, “Though I did think for a second that you were never going to turn around and see me.”

You crack up at this, and tears flow from your eyes, while you laugh along with your partner, before he says those four words that are going to change everything between you forever.

“Will you marry me?”

“Yes.”

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