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I chuckled as I quickened my steps, following my girlfriend. We had just finished our dinner in Itaewon, and Tzuyu wanted to walk around the area–to help her digestion, she said, whatever that meant. Of course I agreed with her, so we left our car near the restaurant, and instead walked along the neon-lit streets hand in hand.
The many bars and pubs in the area caught my attention, naturally. You couldn’t take the alcoholic out of the man, I guessed, but I had to restrain myself. Tzuyu had been going on and on about how I should cut back on alcohol ever since I was discharged from the hospital, and I wanted to honour her wishes. As I reached Tzuyu’s side, her hand slipped into mine, squeezing it lightly. I smiled at her, and she scrunched her nose cutely while smiling beautifully.
“This is nice, right, Oppa?” she whispered. I nodded.
“Mm! Can this be… Considered as our first date?” I mused. She giggled.
“Ya! We had our first date back in Singapore! You took me to Universal Studios, remember?” she said, slapping my arm playfully. I laughed.
“You’re right! Gosh… I’m getting old!” I admitted. Tzuyu chuckled and rested her head on my shoulder.
“I don’t mind…” she uttered lovingly. “I still love you…”
I smiled and kissed the crown of her head warmly. I guessed I should be thankful. She took care of me so well this past month, faithfully coming to my place every single day to cook for me, care for my stitches, remind me to take my medicines, and keep me company. She even helped me to find a new job in that insurance company affiliated to her family’s business.
I looked at her as we continued walking. What did I do to deserve such an angel, anyway? Tzuyu noticed my stare, and she met my eyes while giggling cutely.
“What?” she asked, waking me from my thoughts. I smiled and shook my head.
“Nothing…” I said. “Just… Thankful that I have you.”
Tzuyu tsked and jokingly pouted.
“Cheesy,” she uttered, but she giggled anyway.
We walked slowly along the streets, enjoying our date night in silence. Ever since I recovered from the gunshots, I was determined to enjoy moments like these as best as I could. I knew an opportunity to spend time with a global idol like Twice’s Chou Tzuyu didn’t come by easily, but other than that… Being shot and almost died made me realise that life is… Feeble.
Life is short, it’s fragile… So we have to make the best out of it, to do as much good as possible, to cherish the time that we have here on earth with the people we love. What happened to Ansel last week further strengthened this understanding of mine.
Gosh… Mina was such a strong woman. Everyone broke down in tears when Sana and Momo came to the hospital that day to tell Mina. Even I shed some tears… But not Mina. She simply smiled and nodded, accepting it as fate. She closed her eyes for a long time after hearing the news, offering a silent prayer for her dearly departed boyfriend, but even then… She looked at peace. She accepted it. She had no regrets.
I wondered if I could do the same should the same thing happen to me. I wondered if I would stay sane if Tzuyu was taken from me abruptly. I stole a secret glance at Tzuyu, who was busy looking at the window display of a shop we stopped in front of. She… She almost went through the same thing, didn’t she? I was on the precipice of death back in December.
“Tzu…” I called her. She turned around and smiled at me.
“Hm?”
I stared at her. I wanted to ask her how she did it, how she was able to cope with the horror she experienced… But the answer came to my mind almost immediately.
It was her sisters. Twice… They had one of the strongest bonds I’d ever seen in the industry. Each of them had their own problems, each of them had their own unique personalities, and yet, they stuck together. When one of them had to walk through hell, the others would gladly jump right down to walk together.
They stuck by Jeongyeon’s side and continued supporting and loving her unconditionally through her many health and psychological problems. They gladly embraced Momo after her mistake last year, they helped Tzuyu regain her joy and strength after what happened to me, and right now they’re sticking by Mina’s side, offering her support to help her cope with such a devastating loss.
Theirs was a sisterhood I had never seen in any other idol groups before. Their problems, their mistakes… Instead of bringing them down, it made them relatable, it made them humans. Everyone had problems, everyone made mistakes, so did Twice. The more I got to know them, the more I could see that they weren’t goddesses on pedestals. They were humans, just like everyone else.
I could understand now why millions of people everywhere loved them so much. Their overall global reach might pale in comparison to Blackpink or BTS, but once someone became a ONCE, they did so because they felt a sense of relatability to these girls.
“Nothing…” I smiled as I shook my head. Tzuyu sighed.
“Ya… You keep doing that!” Tzuyu protested.
“Do what?” I asked, confused.
“Looking like you wanted to say something, but then not saying it. It’s annoying!” Tzuyu sulked.
I laughed and flung my arm around her shoulder. I kissed her cheek gently.
“I was just admiring your sisterhood, Tzu. Twice, I mean,” I said. She raised an eyebrow.
“Eh?” she asked.
“Well… You guys… You’ve been through a lot together, and you always came up on top. You continuously support each other… I admire that,” I said sincerely.
Tzuyu smiled as we continued walking.
“You’re thinking about Mina-unnie and Ansel-ssi…” she pointed out.
“Yeah… I… I can’t imagine how hard this week must have been for her…” I whispered. Tzuyu nodded solemnly.
“She’ll get through it… She’s a really strong woman, Mina-unnie,” Tzuyu uttered.
I nodded. She was right. I wished all the best for Mina, and for all of Twice. Tzuyu grabbed my hand again and looked straight at me.
“Oppa! Let’s not talk about sad things again! It’s our date night! We’re supposed to have fun!” she said happily. I chuckled.
“You’re right. What do you wanna do next?” I asked her.
Tzuyu grinned and pointed to something behind me. I turned around, and I saw that we were standing in front of a noraebang. I laughed.
“Oh, come on, Tzu! Noraebang? I can’t sing!” I protested. Tzuyu laughed.
“No one’s judging our voices in a noraebang, Oppa…” Tzuyu said in a matter-of-fact manner.
“Tzu, you’re literally a singer…” I sighed exasperatedly. “I’m a legal consultant in an insurance company.”
My girlfriend laughed out loud, but she pulled me towards the building anyway.
“Come on, Oppa. Let’s just enter!” she said confidently. I gave up.
“Fine…” I sighed, chuckling as I let her tug me inside.
We entered the lobby, and I was pleasantly surprised. This noraebang wasn’t the tacky and colourful ones you’d usually find. It kinda looked luxurious and high class, with wooden decorations, gold linings on the furniture, and brown leather sofas everywhere. Hang on…
“Tzu… This noraebang…” I uttered.
“It’s nice, isn’t it?” she asked.
“It is, but…” I said, “Is this… Do you… By any chance… Own this place?”
Tzuyu did her iconic shy smile, her upper lip pursing cutely and her deep dimples appearing on her cheeks, and she blushed a little. Holy shit.
“My family… Might have a small share in the franchise,” she whispered shyly.
Knowing Tzuyu, her definition of ‘small’ might not exactly be small by public standards. Oh gosh. I was dating a real life princess, wasn’t I?
“My God, Tzu…” I sighed. Tzuyu giggled, but then she eyed me concernedly.
“Are you… Okay with it? We can always go to a normal noraebang if you like,” she said cautiously. I grinned and shook my head.
“No, no! I was just asking,” I said. “I don’t mind going into your noraebang!”
Tzuyu giggled again and walked to the reception. The receptionist stood up and bowed respectfully, and Tzuyu produced a card from her wallet. The receptionist took it, studied it, and–like what happened back in that hotel in Singapore–a loud gasp left her mouth as soon as she realised who was standing in front of her.
“A–Ah, M–Miss Chou! W–Welcome! Should I… Should I open the VVIP lounge?” the receptionist stuttered. Tzuyu smiled warmly.
“I would be happy if you do!” she said. The receptionist bowed repeatedly.
“R–Right away, Miss!” she exclaimed.
The receptionist stepped quickly from behind the counter, and she led us to a private elevator by the side of the main entrance. She pressed level three, and bowed deeply as we entered the lift, not straightening her back until the doors closed completely. I chuckled.
“I really need to get used to all this…” I mused. Tzuyu chuckled.
“Oh, come on, Oppa… It’s nothing,” she said calmly.
I chuckled. By now I have realised that there were two sides of Chou Tzuyu. One, Tzuyu the Twice maknae. That Tzuyu enjoyed the simplest things in life, like cooking food for me at home, eating street foods in the smallest alleys in Singapore’s Chinatown, buying convenience store’s snacks and canned coffees, and walking around town together with me.
Then, there was Tzuyu the princess, the daughter of a Taiwanese tycoon, and a minority shareholder of a plethora of businesses and ventures, including the insurance company I had just joined as an employee. That Tzuyu commanded respect from everyone around, that Tzuyu could open the most expensive and private doors with a flick of a finger. That was the Tzuyu I was with tonight as soon as we entered the noraebang.
Still, both sides of Tzuyu didn’t change who she was naturally. Tzuyu, whether being a girl group maknae or a literal princess, was humble yet confident, gentle and caring, kind and full of love. I guessed I was simply lucky to be the man she was in love with.
We reached level three, where the VVIP lounge was located. The receptionist had undoubtedly informed the staff on this level, for as soon as the door slid open, we found half a dozen staff members lining up on either side of the lift, bowing deeply toward us. One of them, a middle aged man dressed in an impeccable suit who I guessed was the manager of this branch, rose up first.
“Annyeong hashimnikka, Miss Chou! It is our honour to host you here tonight!” he said. Tzuyu smiled and nodded.
“Kamsahamnida, Manager-nim! Is our lounge ready?” she asked. The manager nodded.
“Certainly, Miss Chou! Would you like any drinks from the bar?” he asked. Tzuyu turned to look at me. I smiled.
“Am I allowed to order?” I asked gently. Tzuyu laughed.
“Of course, Oppa~” she said cutely, hugging my arm. I smiled and nodded.
“Just beer for us, please. I shouldn’t get too drunk,” I said.
The manager nodded respectfully and excused himself. Tzuyu looked at me in surprise, but I chuckled as I kissed her cheek.
“You’re right, Tzu… I should cut back on alcohol,” I said, before adding, “Thank you for always caring for me.”
Tzuyu sighed and kissed my cheek warmly.
“I love you so much, Oppa…” she whispered.
Smiling happily, I walked with her inside, finding an equally luxurious looking karaoke lounge waiting for us. A private bar stood at the end of the room, where a bartender bowed to welcome us. We sat down on the brown-leather sofa, and Tzuyu started picking our songs.
“What would you like to sing?” she asked. I laughed again.
“Go ahead and pick! I’ll just sit here and enjoy your singing,” I said. Tzuyu pouted.
“Oppa! I told you no one’s gonna judge you here!” she said. I laughed louder.
“Still, Tzu… I don’t want to ruin this beautiful night with my horrible voice!” I said.
Tzuyu tsked, but she chuckled nonetheless. She proceeded to pick a few songs, a selection of Mandopop, K-pop, and some English songs. A server came with our bottles of beer before leaving the two of us in the privacy of this big lounge. I sipped one happily as Tzuyu started singing her first song.
For the next thirty minutes or so, I enjoyed a private show of Tzuyu’s amazing voice. Tzuyu insisted on me joining her after a couple songs, and I decided to relent. I picked up the mic, and started singing happily with her. To be honest, my voice wasn’t that bad, but it pale in comparison to Twice’s lead vocalist, of course. Still, she looked like she enjoyed her time, so I guessed I shouldn’t worry too much.
“Ooof! I’m tired!” I sighed, throwing myself on the sofa as we finished our latest song. Tzuyu giggled.
“Ya! Oppa! Your voice is good! What were you talking about earlier?” she scolded me. I chuckled.
“Alright, alright… It’s just… I’m in the presence of a global superstar… Kinda makes me self-conscious, you know?” I said.
Tzuyu giggled and sat down next to me. She leaned herself close, resting her head on my chest. I looked down and pecked her forehead, but then she lifted her eyes and stared right into mine.
“Oppa… I love your voice. I love everything about you. You’re the first man who’s ever won my heart… So don’t you ever let me, or anyone else, intimidate you,” Tzuyu said sincerely.
I smiled. She was an angel.
“Okay…” I agreed with her. She lifted her pinky.
“Promise me?” she asked cutely.
I felt my heart skipping a beat. How could I ever say no to this girl? I joined my pinky with hers.
“I promise,” I said sincerely.
Tzuyu scrunched her nose and smiled her amazing dimpled smile, before lifting herself up to her feet again.
“Alright! For this next song, I’ll allow you to just sit back and watch!” she exclaimed. I chuckled.
“Finally…” I sighed jokingly.
Tzuyu pouted, but then she laughed. She walked to the console to play the next song, and when the nylon guitar intro of the song started, I immediately knew what song it was. But… Hang on. It was a different version. An acoustic version. I didn’t know they had this version!
This song meant so much to me, because it captured everything I felt about her. It was the song I wrote the lyrics of on that notepad from the hotel room she opened for me in Singapore. It was… Twice’s ‘Alcohol Free’. My eyes widened as I looked at Tzuyu, and she giggled seeing my reaction.
“This one’s for you, Oppa…” she said, lifting the mic to her mouth, and she started singing.
너와 있을 땐 내게
When I am with you
신기한 변화가 있는데
Something magical happens
자꾸 미소 짓게 돼
I keep smiling for no reason
아무 일도 없는데
Though there is nothing going on
자꾸 마법에 걸려
A spell is cast upon me
밤을 새워도 안 졸려
I could stay up all night without feeling sleepy
다른 생각 지워져
All other thoughts go away
심장 소리는 커져
And my heart beats louder
사랑이 참 쉬워져
Suddenly love feels so easy
그래서 빠지고 빠져 점점 너에게
So I fall deeper and deeper for you
That's what you do to me
나는 alcohol-free 근데 취해
I am alcohol free but I get drunk
마신 게 하나도 없는데
Though I did not drink at all
너와 있을 때마다 이래
It happens whenever I’m with you
날 보는 네 눈빛 때문에
Because of the way you look at me
너는 눈으로 마시는 내 champagne, 내 wine
You’re the drinks I drink with my eyes, my champagne, my wine
내 tequila, margarita
My tequila, margarita
Mojito with lime
Sweet mimosa, piña colada
I'm drunk in you, I’m drunk in you
너는 정말 특별해
You are so special
전혀 독하지 않은데
And not hard at all
낮에 별이 뜨게 해
You make the stars come out at broad daylight
한 모금 마셨는데
With just one sip
자꾸 마법에 걸려
A spell is cast upon me
밤을 새워도 안 졸려
I could stay up all night without feeling sleepy
다른 생각 지워져
All other thoughts go away
심장 소리는 커져
And my heart beats louder
사랑이 참 쉬워져
Suddenly love feels so easy
그래서 빠지고 빠져 점점 너에게
So I fall deeper and deeper for you
That's what you do to me
나는 alcohol-free 근데 취해
I am alcohol free but I get drunk
마신 게 하나도 없는데
Though I did not drink at all
너와 있을 때마다 이래
It happens whenever I’m with you
날 보는 네 눈빛 때문에
Because of the way you look at me
I laughed out loud when Tzuyu started doing the rap part that was usually performed by Dahyun and Chaeyoung, but… Inexplicably, I felt tears start leaking from my eyes. Gosh. Who knew such a summery song could be so heartwarmingly sweet? I guessed JYP overdid himself when he wrote this song.
My tears kept streaming out. Shit. Why was I crying so much? Tzuyu noticed this, and she quickly dropped the microphone and rushed to hug me. She caressed my hair concernedly.
“O–Oppa… Are you… Alright?” she asked. I nodded and let out a chuckle.
“I–It’s… I’m fine, Tzu… It’s just… The song… It’s… So sweet,” I stuttered through my tears.
Hearing me, Tzuyu giggled. She hugged me tighter, and I hugged her back. I pulled myself away after a while, staring at her beautiful face. Tzuyu smiled gently, and she closed her eyes. I knew what she wanted me to do.
I leaned forward, and I kissed her thin lips softly. We kissed warmly, lovingly, without a hint of lust. My heart swelled as I felt her soft, smooth hands caressing my cheeks. I loved her so much. I would gladly give my life for her. I would gladly take any bullet for her again. I would do anything for her.
“I love you, Tzuyu… I love you so much,” I whispered as we broke away. She smiled.
“I love you too, Oppa…” she whispered in reply.
We kissed again, my thumbs rubbing her cheeks. She stared into my eyes as we finished, smiling so wide, so enchantingly beautiful, making my heart melt in my chest. Tzuyu glanced at the clock on the wall, and I followed her gaze. It was around 9.30pm.
“Shall we go home?” she offered. I chuckled.
“What do you wanna do at home?” I asked teasingly. She blushed.
“Oh, you know…” she uttered shyly.
I chuckled. Being her boyfriend for a while now, I knew that this shy and gentle girl could be totally wild in bed. It was almost difficult to believe that she was a virgin up until earlier this month. I wanted her, I wanted to enjoy her heavenly body, but before that, I wanted to do something. Seeing her right now… Watching her beautiful smile… I was reminded of a song I loved from back in the day.
“One more song,” I said. Tzuyu giggled and nodded.
“What song do you want me to sing next, Oppa?” she asked. I shook my head.
“No…” I said. “I’m going to sing this one.”
Tzuyu gasped, but then she laughed and clapped her hands and sat back expectantly. I stood up, went to the console, and picked the song I wanted to sing. It was an old song, used to be a soundtrack to a movie from almost 20 years back, before being re-released as a soundtrack of a drama back in 2021. Luckily, the noraebang had the song.
“What’s it called?” asked Tzuyu as the intro of the song started playing.
“Butterfly,” I said, smiling. I lifted the microphone onto my mouth and started singing.
어리석은 세상은 너를 몰라
The foolish world doesn’t know you
누에속에 감춰진 너를 못 봐
It can’t see you when you are hidden in regret
나는 알아 내겐 보여
But, I know. I see you
그토록 찬란한 너의 날개
You and your splendid wings
겁내지 마 할 수 있어
Don’t be afraid, you can do it
뜨겁게 꿈틀거리는
With a little wriggle
날개를 펴 날아올라 세상 위로
Spread your wings and fly up
태양처럼 빛을 내는 그대여
You shine like the sun
이 세상이 거칠게 막아서도
Though that world cruelly stands in your way
빛나는 사람아 난 너를 사랑해
Oh, shining one, I love you
널 세상이 볼 수 있게 날아 저 멀리
Fly way over there so the world can see you
꺾여버린 꽃처럼 아플 때도
Even when you’re in pain like a drooping flower
쓰러진 나무처럼 초라해도
Even when you feel dejected, like a fallen tree
너를 믿어 나를 믿어
I believe in you, you believe in me
우리는 서로를 믿고 있어
We believe in each other
심장의 소리를 느껴봐
Grab your heart
힘겹게 접어놓았던
You’ve tried so hard to fold your wings
날개를 펴 날아올라 세상 위로
Now spread the wings, and fly away
벅차도록 아름다운 그대여
You’re so beautiful, it’s almost unbearable
이 세상이 차갑게 등을 보여도
Though the world turns its back on you coldly
눈부신 사람아 난 너를 사랑해
Oh, dazzling one, I love you
널 세상이 볼 수 있게 날아 저 멀리
Fly way over there so the world can see you
태양처럼 빛을 내는 그대여
You shine like the sun
이 세상이 거칠게 막아서도
Though that world cruelly stands in your way
빛나는 사람아 난 너를 사랑해
Oh, shining one, I love you
널 세상이 볼 수 있게 날아 저 멀리
Fly way over there so the world can see you
The song ended, and I bowed awkwardly as I finished singing. To my surprise, Tzuyu was only staring at me, not reacting the way I expected her to react; whether to clap or to cringe at my voice. I sat next to her, and gently grasped her hands inside mine.
“Was it that bad?” I asked sheepishly. Tzuyu smiled and shook her head.
“N–No! Not at all, Oppa… It was beautiful. Really beautiful,” she said sincerely.
“Then… What’s the matter?” I asked her.
Tzuyu stared deep into my eyes. Her eyes started glistening, and I felt her hands squeezing mine tighter.
“Oppa… You’re… You’ll stay by my side, right?” she asked slowly. I raised an eyebrow.
“Eh? Of… Of course! Why did you ask that?” I asked. Tzuyu bit her lips.
“It’s just… The song…” she uttered.
“What is it?” I asked curiously.
Tzuyu bit her lips again. She looked down, before looking away at the screen in front of us. A smile rose on her lips.
“It… Why do I somehow feel like it sounded like a goodbye…” she whispered.
I stared at her. To be honest, I kinda felt the same. Only then did I remember that the song was usually chosen as the last song of a drama before everyone went their separate ways, or at a New Year’s Eve award show. I did sound like a goodbye. Shit… Why did I have to choose that song? I must have ruined the mood for her.
“S–Sorry, Tzu… I just… That song came into my mind, and… I’m sorry,” I uttered.
A chuckle left Tzuyu’s mouth. She turned to look at me and smiled, before pecking my lips gently.
“Don’t worry. It’s just a song,” she said gently. I smiled.
“Yeah… You’re right,” I agreed.
“Shall we go home?” she asked. I smiled and nodded.
“Let’s.”
We left the noraebang arm in arm, and we walked back to our car in front of the restaurant we just had dinner in. We entered the car, and soon we drove away.
Tzuyu invited me to her place near Myeongdong tonight for a change. This would be my first visit to her house, and honestly I was excited. As I drove past the many restaurants in the area, one building caught Tzuyu’s attention.
“Oh! That’s the porridge restaurant!” she said, pointing to a restaurant we had just driven past.
“Mm? Are you hungry?” I asked her. She laughed and shook her head.
“No, no. But the porridge there is really good, and the ahjumma who owns the place is very nice!” Tzuyu said happily.
“Oh that’s nice! We should try eating there sometime,” I said. Tzuyu nodded.
“They’re open until late too, so maybe later tonight we can go there if we’re hungry after…” she trailed off.
I laughed. She was simply so adorable.
“After what?” I decided to play along.
“Oh… You know… What we’re about to do requires a lot of energy, right?” she smirked.
We laughed together, and somehow I felt my boner starting to form. Shit. We were really going to do another wild sex session tonight, I guessed.
“Nabong-unnie went to meet someone in that porridge shop tonight. Maybe she’s still there,” Tzuyu mused. I raised an eyebrow.
“Oh? Really?” I asked. She nodded and giggled.
“It’s been a while since she’s interested in a guy…” Tzuyu remarked. I chuckled.
“He’s one lucky guy, I guess…” I said.
Tzuyu nodded and chuckled. Nayeon was always a mystery to me. She was extremely beautiful, not to mention hot, but so far I had never heard of her being with a guy. As far as I knew, the only one she was intimate with over the years was none other than my own girlfriend Chou Tzuyu, so I suspected that maybe she was lesbian… Or bisexual, considering how she… Well… Dominated me that night.
We arrived at Tzuyu’s apartment, which was indeed not far from the porridge shop. I parked my car next to Tzuyu’s white BMW, and we walked hand in hand to the lift lobby. I was about to press the button on the nearest lift, but Tzuyu shook her head.
“Not that lift, Oppa. Come,” she said, tugging my arm gently.
I let her tow me to a glass door further inside the lift lobby. A security guard opened the door and bowed to us, revealing a single lift door. I immediately knew what this meant.
“T–Tzu… You’re staying in…”
“The penthouse. Yep,” she said, giggling.
I sighed. Of course. What did I expect?
“Let me guess… The apartment complex…” I uttered. Tzuyu shushed me promptly.
“Yes, my family owns it. But… Don’t say it out loud. I don’t want anybody to know,” she whispered.
I chuckled and shook my head, not saying anything else. She led me to the private lift, which was by far the most luxurious lift I had ever entered, with black marbles and gold trimmings everywhere. There was no floor button inside this lift, only the open and close button, as well as an emergency button. The lift only had one destination: Tzuyu’s penthouse.
We zoomed up in a flash, and soon the lift door opened, revealing a spacious lobby leading up to a large, wooden double door at the end of the hallway. Oh my God. She really was wealthy, wasn’t she?
“Welcome to my place,” Tzuyu said cutely.
I felt my jaw dropping as I followed her across the lobby. I could see the walkway to an outdoor swimming pool on my right, and on my left was a walkway to what looked like a private gym. Tzuyu swiped her keycard on the card reader and pushed open the door, and my jaw dropped even further.
“W–Woah…”
I couldn’t stop myself from admiring the interior of her penthouse unit. It was almost twice as big as the Twice apartment in Hannam, and while Twice’s apartment felt colourful, warm and cosy, this one… Well… Felt luxurious and elegant.
“What do you think?” Tzuyu asked softly.
I had to steady myself before looking back at my girlfriend. She was standing behind the sofa in the living room, looking at me with a big smile on her face.
“Tzu… This is… It’s like the interior of a palace!” I said. My girlfriend chuckled and shook her head.
“That’s the thing… When I told Baba that I was planning to move out from the dorm a few years ago, he immediately opened this penthouse unit for me and insisted on decorating everything inside like our home back in Taiwan,” she sighed exasperatedly.
Hold on. Her home back in Taiwan looked like this?
“I told him I wanted a nice small apartment near Nabong-unnie in Gangnam, but… He kept insisting, so… Well… I got this place,” she concluded.
“Tzu! You should be grateful!” I scolded her. She chuckled and nodded.
“I know, I know… It’s just… Sometimes I feel lonely staying in a place as big as this. That’s why I like to invite Nayeon-unnie to sleep with me here sometimes, or Chaeng-unnie and Dubu-unnie… That’s why I like to sleep at Nayeon-unnie and Momo-unnie’s place a lot of times, or at the Twice apartment too,” she said with a smile.
I nodded. For all her wealth and status, she was still the maknae. I turned to look at her, finding Tzuyu walking slowly towards me, and I noticed that her eyes were staring at me with lewd intentions. I chuckled and welcomed her in my arms. Her long arms slipped slowly behind my back, making me shudder.
“But… Tonight…” she stared.
“Tonight you won’t be lonely…” I completed her sentence. She nodded and smiled.
“I’d give you a tour around the place… But…” she trailed off again, her face inching closer towards mine. I chuckled.
“... That can wait…” I whispered.
With that, her lips crashed onto mine. She kissed me hungrily, passionately, her tongue slithering inside my mouth like a snake, twisting and turning against my tongue. Her fingers nimbly unbuttoned my shirt, while my hands were just happily sliding down from her lower back, kneading her massive butt cheeks deliciously.
“Oppa…” she gasped as we separated for a brief moment.
“Hm?”
“Be rough with me tonight…” she whispered naughtily.
My dick shot up to a full boner immediately. Excited, my palms squeezed her butt cheeks even tighter, making her jolt up and squeal. I spanked her ass, enjoying the bouncy feeling.
“Like that?” I asked her. Tzuyu giggled and leaned in closer to whisper.
“More…”
The hair on the nape of my neck stood up. Tzuyu smirked and brushed my shirt off my torso, letting it fall on the floor. As I pulled away from her to unbuckle my pants and let it drop to the floor, Tzuyu pulled her sweater up, revealing a tight light blue long sleeved t-shirt, which she took off in a flash too. I gulped as I ravished the sight of the golden skin of her torso, covered only in a black lacy bra.
“Tzuyu…” I sighed. Tzuyu smiled.
“Let me give you some encouragement…” she whispered.
With that, she turned around, and slowly, seductively, she started rolling her hips left and right. My dick immediately wiggled out of my boxer, not wanting to miss the sight of her enormous ass wiggling. I gulped repeatedly as I tried to control my raging heart rate. Fuck. She was so hot!
Tzuyu lifted her hips, gently twerking so her butt cheeks jiggled deliciously. I couldn’t take it. I couldn’t hold back. I reached forward, to grab her hips, and I pulled her against my pelvis, pressing my rock hard cock against her soft, bubbly big butt. I spanked her ass loudly, and Tzuyu squealed.
“Awh! Yes!” she squealed.
I grinded my cock on her still clothed bottom hungrily, enjoying the sensation more and more. Tzuyu straightened her back and leaned herself against me, lifting her face, revealing her long neck. I stooped down and started devouring her neck, my left hand reaching up to fondle her tits, while my right was still busy kneading her tender butt.
“Mmmh… M–Mh… Op–Oppa…” she moaned.
Tzuyu held my hand on her tits, and she guided it under her bra. My palm felt her erect nipples, as our hands worked together to caress her body. I reluctantly took my right hand off her butt, bringing it forward to unclasp the button of her jeans. I wanted her. I wanted to feel her fully.
Slowly, I rolled her jeans down through her long slender legs to the floor, and I knelt down together with it. My face was right in front of her absolutely massive butt, her smooth and fat butt cheeks spilling out of her black lacy panties. I couldn’t resist it… So I took a deep breath, and buried my face in between her butt cheeks.
“A–Ah! O–Oppa! N–No! A–Ah! A–AAH!”
The warmth and tenderness of Tzuyu’s massive butt engulfed my face entirely. I sniffed her asshole repeatedly, and I felt that her panties were already soaking wet. This naughty girl. I stuck out my tongue, and without hesitation, I started slobbering her pussy and asshole over her panties.
Tzuyu’s body started bending down because of the pleasure she was feeling. She rested her abs on the sofa in front of her, and I felt her entire body starting to shake. That actually made her butt cheeks slap repeatedly around my face, and I enjoyed it. It encouraged me.
“A–Ah… O–Oppa… Oppa… Oppa! M–Mmh! Mmmh!!! MMH!”
I felt her body tensing. So she was nearing her first climax. I increased the intensity of my licks on her pussy and asshole. I slipped her panties to the side, and I jammed my tongue inside her asshole, sucking and slobbering noisily while my fingers entered her pussy. This made her go crazy.
I plunged my tongue deeper inside her asshole, and Tzuyu screamed loudly. Her pussy juice gushed out, flowing down from her pussy down her meaty thighs and into my open mouth. She squirted again and again as her body shook, making her butt cheeks jiggle deliciously over my face, slapping me repeatedly.
Her body slumped forward, bending on the sofa as she gasped and sighed, trying to catch her breath. I stood up, licking my lips off the traces of Tzuyu’s pussy juice. I looked at my girlfriend, still bending over the sofa, still trembling. My dick was twitching. I wanted to just plunge it inside her ass right then and there. I wanted her so badly.
But slowly, Tzuyu churned, and she lifted her body graciously. She turned her body and stared at me with a gaping mouth, still trying to make her breathing return to normal. She giggled and brushed her shoulder length hair back with her hand, and somehow she looked even sexier.
“Oppa… That was… Heavenly…” she uttered. I smiled and walked forward to embrace her.
“Rough enough?” I asked her again. She giggled, but she shook her head again.
“I want… More…” she whispered.
With that, she grabbed my hand and pulled me to walk with her. She guided me up the stairs, and I realised that she wanted to do it properly inside her bedroom. Tzuyu was such a sophisticated woman anyway, so even though she wanted it rough, she would still prefer a proper location for a proper sex.
I smiled. I had no complaints, especially when my face was inches away from her big butt, which jiggled enchantingly with every step she took up the stairs in front of me. Gosh… Why was her butt looking so delicious tonight? I could just eat her ass all night long.
We reached the second floor, and she quickly ushered me into her bedroom at the end of the hallway. As the entire apartment was, this room was luxurious, with a king sized bed standing in the middle of the room, but I had no time to admire it fully, because Tzuyu quickly pushed me onto the bed as soon as we entered the room. I laid on the bed while smiling wide, and she immediately straddled me.
“My Tzuyu…” I whispered, brushing a stray hair off her forehead. She giggled cutely.
“My Chuyoung-oppa…” she replied.
Tzuyu stooped down to kiss me hungrily, but she quickly moved her kisses down from my lips to my jaw, then to my neck, my chest, my belly, all the way to my crotch. She kissed my twitching cock gently, her hands reaching to grab it. With that, she started jerking me off.
“O–Oh fuck… T–Tzuyu…”
Tzuyu giggled hearing my reaction. As she continued jerking me off, she started licking the side of my shaft, drenching my penis with her saliva. I closed my eyes and threw my head back onto the pillow, enjoying the sensation this Taiwanese girl was giving me.
“Y–Yes… T–Tzuyu… M–Mhh…”
She licked and slobbered my cock from the base all the way to the tip repeatedly, and soon, she opened her mouth and started sucking on my dick. My fingers instinctively clenched the bed sheets as I braced myself for Tzuyu’s amazing oral skills. I could feel her head starting to bob up and down my crotch, I could feel her tongue wiggling underneath my shaft, I could feel her long and thin fingers playing with my balls. This was heaven. The real definition of heaven.
“S–Sh… Shit… Shit… T–Tzuyu… Tzuyu… S–So good!”
Her oral cavity started clasping around my shaft, sending me into another level of pleasure. My hands reached up to grab her head, pushing and pulling her small head on my crotch. I felt her throat at the tip of my penis, and I knew I could not last longer.
“T–Tzu… W–W–Wait… I… I–I…”
I knew cumming inside Tzuyu’s throat would feel amazing, but I wasn’t a super human like Yeoni who could bed three girls in one night–or four Blackpink girls for that matter–and just brush it off. Tzuyu was also not Jihyo, who Tzuyu said could breastfeed Minsoo after each time her boyfriend came and make him go full rock hard in an instant. We were normal human beings, and I wanted so badly to cum inside her ass, even more than I wanted it inside her throat.
Luckily, Tzuyu understood. Just as I was almost losing my control, she lifted her head back and sighed, spit drooling all over her mouth and my penis. She giggled and stared at me while licking her lips dry.
“Come, Oppa… I want you to fill my ass with your hot cum…” she whispered sultrily.
I chuckled as Tzuyu straightened herself. She reached behind and unclasped her bra, throwing the fabric to the side of the bed. She rested herself next to me as I knelt up and positioned myself behind her. Tzuyu immediately perked her butt up, wiggling it left and right, as if inviting me.
“Gosh… Tzuyu…” I sighed. Tzuyu giggled and turned her head to look at me.
“Remember, Oppa… Be rough,” she said, winking cutely.
I laughed, but my breath hitched hearing her words. I slapped her butt promptly, and the squeal that followed further encouraged me. I used both of my hands to spank her butt left and right loudly, watching in delight as her massive butt cheeks jiggle and red hand marks start appearing on her golden skin.
“M–Mmh! Yes! Ah! Ah! Yes! Oppa! S–Spank me! Spank your naughty Tzuyu!” she squealed.
I stopped myself after spanking her a few more times, partly because I never wanted to hurt her. Instead, I placed my cock in between her succulent butt cheeks, and started grinding my shaft front and back, getting ourselves ready for the impending anal sex. I reached forward and grabbed her butt, massaging it like a dough.
“U–Ugh… S–So… T–Thick… Tzuyu…”
“Oppa… O–Oppa…”
I pulled my crotch away from her, and for the second time tonight, I stooped down to bury my face in her butt. I could never get enough of this tender and warm sensation. I would allow her to sit on my face any day, all day. Her butt was the most delicious in the world, and it was all mine. I stuck my tongue out again, and I let it slip inside her asshole again. I felt her rectum sucking my tongue like a vacuum as she started jolting.
I rimmed her asshole a few more seconds, and when I felt that it had enough wetness, I repositioned myself, ready to impale her. I slapped my cock on her butt a few times, before slowly, I guided it into her asshole. It slipped in nicely, partly because of just how wet her asshole had been after I rimmed it twice, and with one swift thrust, I entered her.
“A–Ah! Y–YES! Oppa! F–Fuck… M–My… Ass!”
Tzuyu… For such a gentle and elegant girl like her, Tzuyu surely loved anal sex, and a rough one at that. Not one of our sex session over these few weeks went by without her asking me to pound her ass like an animal, and she would cum multiple times every time we did it, it almost felt like she preferred it more than vaginal sex. I guessed everyone had their preference.
“F–Fuck! Fuck… T–Tzuyu! S–So tight!”
I looked down, not wanting to miss the amazing sight of her thick and ample butt cheeks rippling with every thrust I made into her. Her butt was enormous to begin with, but her rectum was also extremely warm and moist, it made me want it more and more. I spanked her butt one more time, before increasing the speed of my thrust, riding her roughly.
Tzuyu’s moan started becoming less and less coherent. My hands clutched her hips as my cock pistoned in and out of her asshole. I felt her rectum enveloping around my dick, and I knew I couldn’t hold back any longer, not after that amazing oral sex she gave me earlier.
“F–Fuck… T–Tzu! T–Tzuyu… Tzu… I–I… I think… I think I’m…”
Tzuyu came before I did, gushing out her pussy juice again and again as I kept riding her through her orgasm. I looked down, watching her teal bed linen getting soaked by the creamy fluids that flowed out of her pussy non stop. I grabbed her chunky ass again, and with one powerful thrust inside…
“T–T–TZUYU!”
I came. I came hard, unloading my entire payload again and again inside her warm rectum. Tzuyu’s body arched back as she reached another orgasm, and I closed my eyes as I let wave after wave of pleasure overtaking my entire body.
Tzuyu slumped forward, and my cock slipped off her asshole before it finished spurting cum, so a few strains of white liquid landed on her back and massive butt as my cum leaked out of her asshole. I staggered forward, slumping onto the bed on top of her as I panted and gasped. Tzuyu sighed and turned to kiss my lips warmly.
“Tzuyu… G–Gosh…” I struggled to speak. She giggled and kissed me again.
“I love you, Oppa… So… So good…” she whispered.
I smiled. We cuddled on the bed lovingly, stealing kisses after kisses from each other. I felt her hand creeping down to my penis again, stroking it gently, as if still wanting more. I chuckled.
“Ya… Slow down… I’m not young anymore,” I said. Tzuyu giggled.
“And yet you could still make me explode twice in a row like that…” she pointed out.
Tzuyu kissed my lips warmly, her tongue poking my lips and entering inside. This girl… Seriously. What did I do right to be blessed with such a goddess? I made a lot of mistakes in the past, and yet… Her love was for me.
“I think I can still go again…” I said. Tzuyu’s eyes widened in excitement.
“You think?” she asked. I chuckled and nodded.
“Yeah… I think. I… There’s still one place I want to enter…” I told her.
Tzuyu blushed red, but she took my hand and placed it on her pussy, rubbing it together with me. I smiled and stooped down to eat her perky tits, twisting my tongue around her brown nipples. She squirmed and shut her eyes, enjoying the pleasure. My boner was starting to form again. She knew just what I needed to go again.
Suddenly, I heard something. My head perked up to the source of that sound. It sounded like… The front door was being opened. Tzuyu heard it too, obviously, for her hand stopped rubbing her pussy with me, but to my surprise, she didn’t look shocked.
“T–Tzu?” I looked at her. She opened her eyes and smiled at me.
“Hm?” she asked calmly.
“Are you… Expecting someone?” I asked.
Strangely, Tzuyu giggled. She then nodded.
“Perhaps…” she said cheekily. “I think you’ll be happy to meet that someone.”
I was beyond confused. I heard footsteps climbing the staircase, approaching the bedroom Tzuyu and I was in. The footsteps reached the door, and I saw the handle turning, and the door flung open…
“Oh shit… I missed the first part, didn’t I?”
Im Nayeon stood at the threshold, grinning wide, showing her bunny teeth. She sighed and dropped her Louis Vuitton bag onto the floor, before taking off her coat, tossing it casually to the chair by the door. I panickedly tried to pull the blanket to cover my naked body, but Tzuyu looked surprisingly calm.
“Hi, Unnie…” she said.
“Hi, Tzu. Hi, Oppa!” Nayeon exclaimed cheerfully.
“N–N–Na–Nayeon?” I stuttered in utter bewilderment, “W–What… What are you d–doing here?”
Nayeon snorted a laugh.
“What do you think I’m doing here, Oppa? Offering snacks? Being your bartender? I’m here to join you, of course!” she smiled.
Her expensive Louis Vuitton sweater was the next to go, leaving her in her white undershirt as she approached us.
“W–What? J-J-Join us?” I stammered.
She giggled and nodded, removing her jeans. I felt my dick shooting up as I saw Nayeon’s tight and toned body. The fact that she was slowly undressing more and more also further… Encouraged me. Fuck. She looked hot.
I turned panickedly to my girlfriend. She met my gaze and grew red, doing her iconic smile again, pursing her upper lip and letting a small giggle escape her mouth. Hang on. She… She knew about this?
“T–Tzu… D–did you…?” I stuttered. Tzuyu giggled again and nodded.
“Yup… I knew she was coming,” Tzuyu said, before adding, “She’s… My girlfriend after all…”
My eyes widened and my heart stopped.
“G–Girlfriend?” I asked. Tzuyu nodded, but Nayeon sighed tiredly.
“Aigoo… Tzu… Have you forgotten to tell him? Poor Chuyoung-oppa…” Nayeon said, pulling off her undershirt, leaving her in just her matching set of white bra and tights.
“Y–Yea…” Tzuyu blushed.
I looked at Nayeon and Tzuyu interchangeably, feeling more and more confused. Huh? Girlfriend? But… Wasn’t she… Wasn’t she my girlfriend? I heard Nayeon giggling.
“Oh, come on, Oppa… It wasn’t like we’re trying to hide it! Don’t you remember how lustfully Tzuyu kissed my lips in front of you back at your place before I went to JYPE with Hyejin?” she said.
“Or… The fact that she was the one who stuck by my side when I waited for you to regain consciousness in the hospital,” Tzuyu added.
“We’re bisexual,” announced Nayeon. “The only bisexual couple in Twice!”
The Bunny rolled down her tights, tossing them into a corner. She took her place behind Tzuyu, wrapping her arms around my girlfriend’s abs as she nuzzled her neck. Tzuyu squirmed, but she was grinning from ear to ear.
“B–Bisexual…” I repeated, almost absentmindedly.
Holy fuck. I realised it now. Why didn’t I realise it earlier? I thought… I thought Nayeon was simply being naughty, but… Those touches they had, those kisses they had… The way Nayeon grabbed Tzuyu’s ass, the way Tzuyu always kisses Nayeon lustfully. And Nayeon was right: They weren’t trying to hide it. They did it in front of me.
Come to think about it, I even knew that Tzuyu and Nayeon had had sex multiple times. Chaeyoung told me that night. She told me that Tzuyu was always Nayeon’s favourite. Hang on… Tzuyu herself told me last week!
But… I always brushed it off as them simply exploring each other's bodies. The fact that Tzuyu told me that she never allowed Nayeon to penetrate her also further encouraged my assumption. I never realised that they were indeed a couple. Seeing how stunned I was, Tzuyu smiled and reached forward to caress my cheeks.
“Oppa… I hope you’re not mad at me. I wasn’t lying when I said that you’re my first love. You’re the first man that I ever loved, and I’m not planning to love any man other than you…” she said softly.
“Aww…” cooed Nayeon, hugging Tzuyu tighter. Tzuyu giggled before continuing.
“But… I had fallen in love before. I fell in love with this Unnie right here before I met you…” Tzuyu said gently.
“How can she not? I’m so lovable…” said Nayeon smugly.
I was too stunned to speak, my mouth gaping wide as the realisation hit me. Tzuyu’s eyes were filled with concern.
“Chuyoung-oppa?” Tzuyu asked worriedly.
I blinked a few times, before staring at the two beautiful girls on the bed. They were both staring at me, waiting for my answer. Nayeon sighed and looked at her girlfriend.
“I told Tzuyu to tell you right from the start to avoid confusion, but you were still recovering, so she wanted to wait until you’re better. She’s the one who asked me to come here tonight after my meeting…” Nayeon started, but Tzuyu snorted.
“You mean ‘date’,” she corrected her, but Nayeon shook her head.
“Nah… I won’t call it a date. It was just a dinner between friends, getting to know each other,” Nayeon said.
“That’s what people do on a date, Unnie,” shot Tzuyu back.
“Ya! I was trying to explain to Chuyoung-oppa here!” Nayeon exclaimed, making Tzuyu laugh.
Nayeon giggled and pecked Tzuyu’s neck before continuing.
“Now, as I was saying… She wanted us to meet here tonight to tell you about this, and also… Because I’m still carrying the guilt from that… Little session that we had back in November,” Nayeon said calmly.
My eyes widened in shock. I stared at Tzuyu. Fuck! Shit! She… She knew?
“W–Wait. Y–You… Y–You knew about…?”
Both Nayeon and Tzuyu giggled.
“She knows every single detail about what happened,” said Nayeon. Tzuyu nodded.
“She confessed to me the day after, knowing that I had a thing for you back then,” she said.
Oh shit…
“T–Tzu… I–I… I can… I can explain–”
Tzuyu shushed me with a soft, dimpled smile and a finger on my lips.
“It’s alright, Oppa. You can’t fight drunk Nabong. But at least you tried, and that’s what makes you special,” Tzuyu said cutely. “That’s what makes me fall for you.”
I blinked my eyes rapidly. H–Huh? Was I dreaming?
“W–Wh–What? Y–You’re not… Mad?” I stuttered.
Tzuyu shook her head, while Nayeon laughed out loud.
“Oppa! No matter what you do, she’ll always be head over heels for you! You’re like a drug to her!” Nayeon cackled.
“Besides… I wasn’t your girlfriend back then, so… I have no right to be angry,” Tzuyu said in a matter-of-fact manner, as she usually did. Nayeon sighed.
“But still… I felt guilty. I still feel guilty, so… Here I am,” Nayeon said.
I stared confusedly at her.
“H–How does that have to do with… W–With you coming here?” I asked. Tzuyu sighed.
“Ah… It’s her way of getting the guilt out of her system,” she said, resting her head on the pillow.
“Precisely,” Nayeon said, before snuggling Tzuyu’s neck again, “What a smart girl…”
“I–I’m… I’m not sure I’m following…” I said, still bewildered.
Nayeon chuckled and stared at me, resting her elbow on the pillow and placing her head on her palm.
“I knew Tzuyu was in love with you right from the start, and as her girlfriend, I should have encouraged her to get to know you better and supported her to get closer to you, not fuck you like I did, even if I was drunk. I should’ve controlled myself better. That’s why I've been feeling guilty since then,” Nayeon explained.
“The fact that I did it together with Chaeng also made me feel guilty to Yori, who’s my friend. Chaeng felt guilty too, so we had a little… Heart-to-heart session to clear our heads. Works like a charm every single time! Chaeng’s mind has been cleared since, but… I still have one other guilt that I needed to take care of: My guilt against you,” Nayeon concluded excitedly.
I stared at her blankly. I still didn’t get it.
“H–Huh?” I asked. Nayeon sighed.
“Oppa… For me to finally be able to live guilt-free, we need to do our little… Heart-to-heart session. You, me, and Tzuyu!” Nayeon said.
“H–Heart… To heart?” I asked. Tzuyu scoffed.
“She meant threesome,” she said flatly.
My heart stopped.
“T–T–T–Three–s–some?” I stammered.
Nayeon and Tzuyu laughed.
“Yeah… This girl right here… She’s a true, horny, bisexual. Before I met you, I could live just by having sex with her, but not Nabong-unnie. She needed to release her Dominabong self every once in a while… And when she’s feeling guilty–whether it is for fucking someone too rough in her Dominabong state, or fucking someone she’s not supposed to fuck–the only way she can stop feeling so is by doing a threesome with the parties involved,” Tzuyu explained.
I stared at Nayeon.
“S–So… So… So you… Had a threesome with… W–With… Chaeyoung and Yori?” I asked. Nayeon nodded confidently.
“And with Jeongie and Sana… Sana and Dubu… Momo and Heechul… Jennie and G-Dragon… Yeri and her ex girlfriend… The list goes on and on and on…” Nayeon said proudly. Tzuyu sighed.
“I’m dating a slut…” she mused. Nayeon gasped and slapped Tzuyu’s head.
“YA!” she said, but then she giggled and kissed her cheek again. “But you love this slut, don’t you?”
Tzuyu giggled and nodded. Fuck. So… This was really happening, then? Nayeon chuckled.
“Alright! Enough explanation! Are we going to keep talking, or are we going to fuck?” she proposed.
Nayeon and Tzuyu stared at me, as if waiting for me to react. I gulped. I felt my face burning red, and I felt a sense of dread building inside me. What… What the fuck… I… I was going to do it with Nayeon… Again? Tzuyu laughed seeing my expression.
“Come on, Oppa. What do you say?” Tzuyu asked. Shit. I… I couldn’t say no, could I?
“W–Well… I–I… G–Guess…” I stuttered, but Nayeon was impatient.
“Oh for fuck’s sake…” she groaned.
She sat up, and started pulling her bra off her chest, making her tits jiggle out deliciously as they were freed from the fabrics. My dick twitched as I watched her. She was significantly larger than Tzuyu, and her soft pink nipples looked… Really delicious.
Nayeon crawled over Tzuyu, reaching me. I automatically recoiled, my body still traumatised by that… Scary encounter I had with her back in November. Nayeon giggled, her face leaning closer towards me. She smiled her bunny smile.
“Don’t worry, Oppa… I’m not drunk, so… I’m not Dominabong,” she said. Tzuyu giggled.
“She’s a complete sub when she’s not drunk,” she uttered.
With that, Nayeon kissed my lips. Her thick lips smothered mine, and I felt her tongue poking inside my mouth, rubbing against my tongue. I felt my defences crumbling. This Nayeon was much sweeter, and although I knew she was very horny… At least she didn’t have her riding crop with her, and I wasn’t handcuffed to a bed.
“N–Nayeon…” I sighed as we separated. She giggled and grabbed my head.
“I saw how you stared at my boobs… You wanna eat them?” she asked.
I instinctively looked at Tzuyu for permission. She smiled and nodded, encouraging me. Fuck… Here goes nothing.
“S–Sure…” I said.
Nayeon grinned and immediately pulled my face, burying it onto her delicious mounds. My hands reached up, fondling her succulent breasts, as my tongue started slobbering her perky nipples.
“F–Fuck… Y–Yes… Mmh!” Nayeon moaned.
I pushed my body forward, and soon Nayeon laid her back on the bed as I climbed on top of her, my face still buried on her heavenly tits. My index finger toyed with her nipples, making her squirm and sighed in pleasure.
“Mmhh… M–Mh! Oppa… A–Ah… Oppa…”
I felt Nayeon’s hands leaving my head, travelling downwards to remove her panties. I decided to help her, and soon she was laying naked on the bed, smiling at me, looking so beautiful and delicious. Her skin was pearly white, looking so smooth and inviting.
“F–Fuck… Nayeon…” I stuttered. Nayeon giggled.
“We’re sharing the same girlfriend, Oppa. It’s only fair that you get to enjoy my body too…” she said.
I chuckled, and finally… I nodded. Nayeon pulled me for another kiss, and this time, I kissed back willingly. As I was enjoying my kiss with Nayeon, I felt Tzuyu’s body weight leaving the bed. I pulled back and turned to look at her.
“Tzu? Where are you going?” I asked. Tzuyu only giggled as she walked into her closet. Nayeon chuckled.
“Oh, trust me, Oppa… You’re gonna love our girlfriend even more,” she said.
I wanted to ask her more, but at that moment she pushed me to her side, before turning herself to sit in front of me. She smirked and lowered her face onto my crotch, and my eyes widened as I realised what she wanted to do.
“N–Nabong… W–Wait!” I stuttered.
Nayeon didn’t listen. She grabbed my cock with her hand and started jerking it off, before sticking her very long and very thick tongue out of her mouth. While staring at me with her beautiful, lustful eyes, Nayeon started licking my shaft very, very slowly, sending shivers up and down my spine.
“F–F–Fuck… N–Nabong!”
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I felt my dick entering Nayeon’s mouth. Her tongue was so long, the tip was touching my balls as I felt inch by inch my cock slid into her warm and slippery throat. My hands instinctively reached to grab her head, and soon, she started bobbing up and down, sucking my dick deliciously.
“Mmh… M–Nh… Sllrpp… Mnggh… Mhh…”
Unlike Tzuyu, who performed her oral sex quitely yet sexily, Nayeon was really noisy. She kept making gurgling and slobbering sounds as she blew me faster and faster, and it made me lose my mind. Soon, she pulled back and spat on my cock, before going back to slobbering my shaft and balls with her tongue.
“N–Ngh… S–Shit… N–Nabong! F–Fuck…” I moaned.
“You… Mmhh… Sllrp… Does it… Mmngh… Feel good… Sllrrp… Oppa?” she asked.
“F–Fuck… Y–Yes! S–So… G–Good!” I replied.
Nayeon giggled, and at that moment the corner of my eye caught Tzuyu walking out of the closet. What I saw shocked me to my core.
“T–Tzuyu?!”
Tzuyu was wearing a dildo strap-on, the same huge, purple dildo strap-on that Nayeon was wearing in her apartment back in November. I knew it was a double dildo, for Tzuyu’s face was blushing red and she was sweating as she felt the huge rubbery thing inside her pussy. Holy shit.
I heard Nayeon giggling. She took a break from slobbering my cock and lifted her eyes to meet mine.
“Has she told you that she never let me penetrate her before this?” she asked. I nodded.
“Y–Yeah?” I asked, suddenly feeling a little afraid. Nayeon smirked.
“It’s because she’s the one who’s been penetrating me everytime we had sex together…” she said.
“I told you she’s a complete sub…” Tzuyu uttered.
I heard a gasp leaving my mouth. I looked at Tzuyu, and I noticed that her eyes were different. Holy fuck. Tzuyu… My sweet, gentle Tzuyu… She was… A dom? And not just any dom… She… She’s been dominating… The scary Dominabong… For years?
Tzuyu climbed the bed and laid herself next to me. Without words, she started kissing my neck as Nayeon continued blowing me noisily. I jolted as Tzuyu’s rubber dick slapped my thigh. Why… Why did I always find myself in this situation?
“T–Tzu… N–Nabong… W–Wait… Mmh…”
The pleasure was intense. Tzuyu’s hand was rubbing my chest, while Nayeon buried my penis inside her throat. Just when I was about to enter my climax, however, Nayeon pulled her head back, and she looked at Tzuyu lustfully. Tzuyu met her eyes.
“Are you ready?” my girlfriend asked. Nayeon giggled and nodded.
Tzuyu took her position behind Nayeon. Her giant rubber dick swung left and right, and I started feeling self conscious looking at the size. Nayeon giggled and gave my cock one final kiss, before moving up… And straddled me.
“Fuck… Here goes…” Nayeon whispered.
She lifted her body up, positioned her pussy on top of my cock, and slowly, she lowered herself. My jaw dropped to the floor as I felt my cock entering Nayeon’s extremely tight pussy.
“F–F–F… F-f-f-f-f-Fuck… Nayeon!” I stuttered.
Nayeon’s face started turning red as she felt my cock sliding inside her. Soon, I was balls deep. Tzuyu looked at me and smiled.
“Oppa… Can you help me spread her butt cheeks open?” she said sweetly.
Still dumbfounded, I obeyed her. I reached for Nayeon’s butt cheeks, spreading it open as Nayeon bent forward. Tzuyu smiled sweetly and leaned forward to kiss me, before guiding her cock and placing it on Nayeon’s asshole.
“I’m coming in, Unnie…” whispered Tzuyu.
By the squelching sound I heard and the fact that Nayeon’s eyes and mouth were gaping wider and wider, I knew Tzuyu had entered her slowly. I felt Nayeon’s butt spreading wider and wider.
“O–Oh! O-o-o-oh… F-f-f-F–FUCK!” Nayeon screamed.
Tzuyu went all the way in. Nayeon was struggling to breath, her mouth gaping so wide and her tongue loosened. Still, she stared at me… And she nodded.
“F-Fuck… M–Me…”
With that, both Tzuyu and I started moving. We double penetrated the naughty bunny together, making her body turn red all over very, very quickly. Nayeon’s tongue was sticking out, her eyes rolling over. She looked like a mess.
I reached forward to fondle Nayeon’s tits, pinching and twisting her nipples with my fingers. Nayeon’s body shook uncontrollably, and from the way she screamed and tensed, I knew she had just cum. I kept pounding her through her orgasm, and Tzuyu’s rubber dick was too rigid to be pushed out by Nayeon’s squirts, so it was kept inside her, thrusting in and out of her asshole like a tentacle.
I slapped Nayeon’s bouncy ass loudly, while Tzuyu took her turn playing with Nayeon’s breasts. Nayeon tilted her head back, her body shaking hard as Tzuyu and I kept pummelling her ass and pussy hungrily.
Another loud, high-pitched scream, and Nayeon reached another orgasm. I sat up, pressing my body forward, pinning Nayeon in between Tzuyu and I. Nayeon flung her arms around my neck, clinging for dear life, as she kept moaning and moaning, burying her face on my shoulder.
I looked up, finding my girlfriend’s eyes were half-closed as she met my gaze, her face blushing so red, sweat dripping from her forehead. I smiled and leaned forward to kiss her, our tongues intertwining.
“O–Oppa… Oppa… A–Ah.. Oppa…” Tzuyu moaned softly.
The sound of our bodies clapping against each other permeated in the air. Nayeon’s moans were totally incomprehensible right now, and she looked like she was about to lose consciousness. I felt like I was about to cum. I looked at my girlfriend. I knew she was cumming too.
“T–Tzu… M–Mh… I–I want… I want to… C–Cum… In you…” I told her.
She nodded. I pulled my cock out of Nayeon’s pussy, and Tzuyu pulled her dildo out of Nayeon’s ass. The bunny girl stumbled to her side, her body convulsing violently as she blasted her pussy juice again and again, before peeing all over the bed.
Tzuyu took off her strap-on, slowly pulling out the other half of the rubber dick out of her gaping pussy and tossing it to the side of the bed as soon as it got out. She laid next to me and splayed her legs open, rubbing her labia as she looked at me.
“Come on… Oppa… F–Fill me…” she whispered.
I needn’t be invited twice. I plunged my throbbing dick inside her, making her jolt out in pleasure. I rammed her as quickly as possible, feeling my climax building ever so quickly. I felt the head of my cock knocking on the entrance of her womb. Tzuyu clasped her long legs around my back, locking me in a hold as she stared into my eyes.
A final thrust, and we came together. I came buckets inside her womb, and Tzuyu’s pussy juice flooded over my penis like a broken dam. I closed my eyes and buried my face on the pillow next to her as we embraced tightly, letting the waves of orgasm wash through our entire body.
I slumped on top of her as I finished, unable to open my eyes. My head was spinning. I felt Nayeon’s hands reaching for us, and Tzuyu welcomed her. The three of us laid there on the bed, panting and gasping, catching our breaths, too tired to move.
“Fuck… That was… Wild…” muttered Nayeon.
“N–No shit…” I sighed. Tzuyu giggled.
“That was… The best…” she said.
“Got your mind… Cleared… Now?” I asked Nayeon. She smiled and nodded.
“Thanks, Oppa,” she said.
A tired giggle escaped Tzuyu’s mouth, and I heard myself chuckling too. Tzuyu turned to kiss Nayeon’s thick lips gently, before turning to her other side to do the same to me. I smiled and rested my head next to hers, closing my eyes.
“I’m hungry…” said Tzuyu suddenly, sounding adorable.
Nayeon and I laughed. To be honest, I wouldn’t refuse another meal after that… Physically exhausting exercise the three of us just did.
“Fuck you, Tzu… I have no energy to cook anything,” Nayeon sighed tiredly.
“Let’s just… Order something…” I suggested.
“But… What time is it? Is anything still open?” Tzuyu asked.
I opened my eyes. It was past 11.30 pm. We had sex for almost an hour and a half. I chuckled as I remembered something.
“Didn’t you tell me that the porridge shop nearby is open until late?” I asked Tzuyu. Nayeon gasped.
“Oh, that’s right! It’s open until past midnight! Shall I call Sangwoo?” she offered, but Tzuyu giggled.
“And you said you’re only friends…” she teased. Nayeon blushed. So Sangwoo was the guy’s name.
“Alright, fine! Oppa, you call the place, then!” she said, sulking. I laughed and sat up.
“You know what… Lemme just walk over there. I need to smoke anyway,” I said.
Tzuyu and Nayeon exchanged glances, and then they both nodded. Tzuyu hugged my waist sweetly, kissing my chest gently.
“Thank you, Oppa…” she whispered. I chuckled and kissed the crown of her head.
“What do you guys want to order?” I asked.
“Fish porridge for me,” Nayeon said.
“I’ll have the chicken one,” said Tzuyu.
“Alright. I’ll go get it for us,” I said.
Tzuyu gave me her keycard, and I stood up, leaving the two beautiful girls cuddling on the bed. I walked downstairs and got dressed, before going out into the lobby. I lifted my eyes up, seeing the stars shining bright through the skylight on the ceiling. It was a lovely night.
I took the lift downstairs to the lobby, and I buttoned up my coat as I walked out into the chilly night. I placed my earphones in my ears, and played the Spotify playlist I compiled yesterday. I took a cigarette out of my pack and lit one up, puffing up the smoke as I walked towards the nearby porridge restaurant.
It was really close, so in less than five minutes I was already walking past a decoration shop and climbing the stairs to the porridge restaurant above the seolleongtang place. It was mostly empty, safe for the young man sitting behind the counter. He lifted his eyes as he heard the door being opened.
“Annyeonghaseyo! Table for… One?” he asked.
This must be Sangwoo. He was handsome, and I noticed that his eyes gave off a strong sense of kindness. I could see why Nayeon was interested in him. He clutched a menu book and a notepad before walking to approach me.
“Umm… No. I’m buying food to go,” I said as I took a seat at the nearby table.
“Ah! Very well. What would you like to order, Son-nim?” Sangwoo asked.
I opened the menu book. I knew what Tzuyu and Nayeon wanted to order, but I hadn’t decided on my order. To be honest, everything looked nice here, so I spent a few seconds looking at the plethora of porridge options from the menu before deciding.
“Right… I’ll have one chicken porridge, one fish porridge… And… One… Kimchi porridge,” I said. Sangwoo jotted the items down on his notepad.
“Would you like anything to drink while you wait?” he asked.
“A warm cup of tea would be nice,” I said. Sangwoo nodded.
“Certainly. Please hang on, Son-nim!” he said cheerfully.
He rushed to the kitchen, and soon returned with my cup of tea. I sipped it slowly as Sangwoo rushed back to the kitchen, preparing our food. I placed my cup back on the table and I let my mind wander off as I waited for our order. Inevitably, my mind went straight to the very thing I had avoided to think about tonight as I went on my date with Tzuyu.
It had been… Six days since Ansel’s passing, and in a few minutes it would be a new day. It would be exactly one week after the incident. Manse gave the IPG one week to decide and to prepare, before promising retaliation against them for turning Ansel into their side.
Retaliation. What would he do? He could use his pull at Naver to ask Dispatch to release another condemning article about one of the idols. But… Sana told us last week that he said he would give Suzy the war she wanted. That sounded terrifying. What was Manse’s definition of a war?
And Suzy… She was off at Busan, shooting her new drama. How could she just go off like that, after everything she had done? Her secrets were revealed now, all of us knew the real reason why Manse became who he was. She was the one who started it all… She and IU, and now… All of us had to face the consequences. All of the IPG. I sighed. I was thankful that Tzuyu hadn’t joined the IPG. But… What about me?
I sighed. Manse was a vengeful person. He held grudges against those who wronged him, and I wronged him big time. I defied him. I stood up against him. And working with him back in YG… I knew the way he enacts his revenge would bear severe consequences not only against the people that crossed him. He’d target the ones they love too.
That was evident from the way he released the article to harm not just Yeoni and Irene, but Jennie and Jisoo too, aiming to destroy their relationship by creating a scandal. That was evident from the way he repeatedly tried to kill Tzuyu back in SM HQ’s parking lot.
So far… His plans were all foiled. These past two years, ever since he tried and failed to smear Jisoo’s name by releasing the news about his VLive Exclusive with Yeoni, the IPG had managed to stop him just in time. But… That was when the IPG was there to protect everyone, when they were solid. Now… The IPG was in disarray.
I hoped Sana made the right decision. Tzuyu told me that she had a meeting earlier tonight with Yeoni, Jennie, Irene, Taeyeon, Minsoo, Seungyeon and Dara at a bar somewhere. I hoped they would come up with something, something that would keep everyone safe… Something that would keep my Tzuyu safe.
“Ah… Here we are, Son-nim! One chicken porridge, one fish porridge, and one kimchi porridge to go!”
I looked up, finding Sangwoo returning to my table with a big bag filled with our orders. I smiled and went to the cashier to pay. Should I introduce myself? Maybe I should. My girlfriend and the girl he was getting closer with were a couple. It was only natural that Sangwoo and I got to know each other.
“Sangwoo-ssi,” I said.
“Yes? E–Eh… Hold on… How did you know my name?” he asked, sounding confused. I chuckled.
“I’m friends with Nayeon. She’s currently staying at Tzuyu’s place nearby. I’m buying this for them,” I said, lifting the bag. Sangwoo’s eyes widened.
“O–Oh! Oh wow… Wow. Yeah. Wow. Small world…” he said awkwardly, his cheeks blushing a little. “I–I’m… I’m sorry, but… Are you… Nayeon’s…?”
I knew what he wanted to ask. He wanted to know my relationship with the two girls… With Nayeon, to be precise. I guessed he did like Nayeon too. I smiled.
“I’m just her friend, Sangwoo-ssi. I’m… Tzuyu’s boyfriend,” I said. “My name’s Nam Chuyoung.”
Sangwoo’s mouth gaped open, and he quickly stood up to bow to me. I chuckled. I liked this boy.
“Nice meeting you too, Sangwoo-ssi!” I said, smiling happily. “Hey, good luck with Nabong!”
Sangwoo blushed as red as a tomato in an instant. He jittered awkwardly in his place, trying and failing to find a suitable reply to my comment. I smiled and waved at him, turning the door handle open. I took a step outside, but then I stopped and looked at him.
“Sangwoo-ssi…” I called him again.
“Y–Yes, Chuyoung-ssi?” he stuttered.
I stared at him. He seemed like a decent man. A kind man. A good man. Inexplicably… I felt compelled to say this.
“Take care of Nabong… And… Tzuyu too,” I said.
“E–Eh?”
I didn’t wait for his reply. I walked out of the restaurant and climbed the stairs down, walking up back towards Tzuyu’s apartment. That was… Strange. Why did I say that to him?
Shrugging, I took out my phone and opened my Spotify. My earphone was still in my ears, so I pressed play on my personal playlist. The song ‘Butterfly’ played. Hmm… Come to think about it… Tonight had been a little strange. The song that I chose in the noraebang… And those words to Sangwoo. What was happening?
I reached the apartment and went to the private lift lobby. I swiped Tzuyu’s card on the reader inside the lift, and I hummed the tune of ‘Butterfly’ as I waited. The lift reached the penthouse floor, the door slid open, and I walked out…
Finding the front door gaping open.
“Hm? Did I forget to close it when I left?” I muttered to myself.
I walked across the lobby a little quicker, but as I stepped between the walkways to the private pool and the gym, my shoes stepped on something. I looked down…
Glass shards.
“What…”
I looked up, and found that one panel of the skylight windows was broken. I was immediately alarmed.
I pulled my cock from her asshole, slapping her butt cheeks in the process. Jennie slumped forward, my thick white liquid flowing out of her gaping asshole. Her body twitched and convulsed as she reached another multiple orgasms, stuttered moans escaping her mouth.
"M–M-m-m-m-mhh...! D–Daddy..."
I rested myself next to her, waiting for her to regain her composure. She did it quickly, eyeing me with lust. I knew she wasn't finished, and she knew neither was I.
"Come here, Daddy..."
She crept on top of me, facing my cock, still leaking cum after our explosive anal sex. She kissed my cock gently, before sticking her tongue out, slobbering my shaft deliciously.
"J–Jen... J–Jennie..."
"Mmmh... Do you... Like this... Daddy?"
I nodded profusely. Jennie was so good at oral sex. I knew Sana was probably the best, and Jisoo's throat fits my cock like a glove, but... They didn't have Jennie's thick lips. Jennie kissed my cock slowly, before going down to suck my balls loudly while jerking me off with her hands.
"M–Mmh... J–Jen!"
"Are you... Reaching, Daddy?" she whispered.
I nodded again, closing my eyes. I felt Jennie opening her mouth wider, and she swallowed in the entire 8 inch of my manhood inside her mouth. She let my cock slide inside her throat, and started bobbing her head up and down. The walls of her throat were massaging my shaft, and it made me go crazy.
"F–Fuck! Fuck! J–Jen... J–Jennie! A–Ah!"
I grabbed her head and started moving my own hips, fucking her pretty face roughly. Jennie gargled and choked, but she kept her head locked in place. My cock was hitting the bottom of her throat. I knew I was almost there.
"M–Mh! Mnng! Ngg! Nggh..." Jennie moaned with her mouth full.
"J–Jen! J–JENNIE!"
I unloaded my cum deep inside her neck. I released my hands from her head, giving her the space if she wanted to pull back, but Jennie simply shut her eyes close, letting me fill her throat to the brim.
"G–Gosh... J–Jen... So good..."
Jennie threw her head back, and I watched her neck bulging for a second as a large volume of cum travelled down her throat, and she let out a loud sigh after she swallowed everything inside. I chuckled. My girlfriend was wild!
"That was... Delicious," she whispered seductively.
Jennie stood up, and she pushed my body to lay down on her bed with a touch of her finger. She grinned as she straddled me, wiggling her cute bubble butt on my cock. I chuckled and held her slim waist gently, marvelling at the sight of her perfect body on top of me.
"You can still go on, right?" she asked. I nodded.
"Can you?" I challenged her.
Jennie laughed. As soon as we reached her apartment back from Stardust at around 10.30pm, we went straight to sex. I had cum once on her face, once in her pussy, and once in her ass before cumming inside her throat just now, and yet I was still hard. Jennie, however... Fuck. I had lost count how many times she had cum tonight.
"Fuck you... Why are you so strong?" she said, clapping my chest. I giggled and pulled her to lean on top of me.
"I guess... Practising with three beautiful ladies every day since December made me... Stronger?" I said. Jennie giggled and pecked my lips.
"Don't forget Lisa and Rosie too..." she said while grinning wide, "... And Sana!"
"Ya... I only fucked Sana once on my birthday!" I protested. Jennie laughed.
"Still counts!" she said adamantly.
I laughed and pulled her for a kiss. I guessed I could go one more time before finishing. I glanced at the clock beside her bed. It was 11pm. Jennie followed my sight and sighed.
"Come on, Daddy... Last sex before judgement day?" she said. I laughed.
"Ya... You're talking as if Manse's gonna detonate a nuclear bomb in Seoul tomorrow," I said. Jennie chuckled.
"I mean... Who knows, right?" she said.
I chuckled and stared into her beautiful eyes. Her face was covered with my cum, and somehow she looked like she was glowing tonight. I smiled and kissed her lips warmly, before slapping her bouncy butt loudly and rubbing my finger on her asshole, playing with my own creamy semen that was still leaking out of her asshole, making her squeal.
"Come on, Jen... Let me in," I said.
Jennie giggled and bit her lips. She lifted her body a little, positioning her dripping pussy on top of my cock, before slowly, she lowered herself. As soon as my cock entered her extremely tight womanhood, I felt a shiver running down my spine.
"O–Oh... J–Jen..."
"D–Daddy..."
She kept lowering herself, taking my cock slowly, making sure that we both felt every bit of pleasure from the act. I felt her vagina walls closing in on me, enveloping my cock with warmth and moistness. Soon, I felt the tip of my cock reaching her womb.
"Mmmh... S–Shit... So... S–So... Full..." she whispered.
Our crotches were kissing each other. She shifted her hips left and right a little to adjust to my size, and when she was ready, she opened her eyes and stared at me with hunger.
I grabbed her waist and pulled herself up a few inches, before releasing her body and slamming my hips up at the same moment. Jennie jolted and squealed, and she started riding me.
I reached behind to grab her butt, kneading it deliciously, slapping it repeatedly. Jennie reached up to play with her own tits, her fingers toying with her erect nipples. Her vagina was slippery now, after gushing her pussy juice multiple times and me filling her womb with my seeds from earlier, but she was definitely still so tight.
Jennie's body went rigid as she reached another orgasm. I felt my penis getting washed by a surge of liquid coming out of her, and she started slipping to the left. I sat up, held her body, and threw her onto the bed, all the while keeping my cock nestled inside her. I lifted her legs up, placing her ankles on my shoulders, and I started pounding her again.
I stooped down to eat her juicy tits. Jennie's tongue was loose now, sticking out of her mouth and wobbling left and right, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. I increased my speed and intensity, the head of my penis slamming on the entrance of her already cum-filled womb.
"J–Jen... Jennie... I–I'm... C-Cumming again..." I told her.
"Y–Yes... Y–Yes, Daddy... Give it... To... Oh fuck... Oh fuck I'm c–cumming!!!"
Jennie screamed and reached another climax, gushing her fluids out. I rode her through her orgasm, my mind intent on reaching my final summit of the night. I heard the clapping sound of our skins hitting each other, mixed with Jennie's desperate moans of pleasure.
I held her face in my hands. Jennie gazed at me, her mouth opening wide. I pounded her harder, faster, stronger, deeper. I felt my cock entering her womb. It went deep, deeper, deepest. She felt it too. She wanted it.
"Y–Yes... D–Daddy... So... Deep... A–Ah... In me... Daddy... Give it... To me... F–Fill... Fill me... Make me... P–Pregnant..." she pleaded.
Those words... The way Jennie said it. Somehow I always found myself unable to stop everytime she begged me to impregnate her. Jennie knew this too. She hugged my head and pulled me closer. Our bodies were pressed against each other as we continued rocking to and fro. I was reaching. I was so close.
I groaned, and with one strong thrust, I fulfilled her wish. I came again and again inside her womb, unloading every drop of creamy semen I had in store, filling her womb with my seeds for the second time tonight. She wanted to get pregnant... Who was I to deny her?
"Y–Yes... Y–Yes... D–Daddy... B–Baby... Yes..." Jennie kept rambling, her body twitching.
I let my cock stay inside her as it grew soft. I slumped on top of her, panting for breath. Jennie wrapped her arms around me, and I could feel her heartbeat. We stayed there on the bed for a while, not saying anything, letting our heart rate stabilise.
"I love you, Jen... That was.,. Heavenly..." I whispered eventually. She giggled and nodded.
"I love you too, Daddy... So good..." she agreed.
We cuddled on the bed, enjoying each other's presence. The day was almost over. The seventh day was upon us. The seventh day after Manse's threat to the IPG. Even after meeting with Sana and the other leaders earlier at stardust, we were still clueless. We didn't know what to expect.
All we could do... Was to wait... Waiting for whatever Manse was planning. I turned to look at Jennie, and I could see from her eyes that she was thinking the same thing. I opened my mouth, but she was the one to speak first.
"Daddy..."
"Hm?"
She stayed silent for a second, before curving her lips up to a smile. She sighed and rubbed her forehead. I smiled, understanding her without words. I kissed her lips warmly.
"A lot of things are going on, right?" Jennie mused. I nodded.
"Yeah... You're right..."
"Can... Can Dara-unnie really talk to CL-sunbaenim? Would she even pick up the phone or agree to meet her tonight? The last time we tried turning someone from Manse's side to ours... That someone ended up..." Jennie trailed off, her expression grim.
"... Dead," I completed her sentence.
"Yeah... Fuck..." Jennie cursed.
I nodded silently. She was right. Ansel's death didn't cause too much noise because he wasn't a public figure... But... CL? Even if Dara managed to convince her to reveal her boss' plans... Then what? What if Manse found out, and CL was murdered too?
"Was... Sana telling the truth?" I asked Jennie. She looked at me.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"I mean... I remember she said she saw the look on CL's face the moment Mina stabbed herself. You were there, Jen... Do you think she's right?" I probed.
Jennie rolled to her back, staring at the ceiling. I knew she was trying to remember how CL looked like that night in Itaewon. A moment later, Jennie sighed and closed her eyes.
"I don't know, Daddy... I'm... I'm not a good judge of character. I myself was shocked and panicked when it happened, and... I don't know. I wasn't paying attention to CL-sunbaenim," she said slowly.
I nodded. That was understandable. Jennie cursed again, letting a chuckle escape her mouth. Her chuckles sounded ironic.
"Fuck, Yeongi... Aren't we supposed to be singers, dancers, and actors? What the fuck have we gotten ourselves into?" she chuckled. I grinned.
"Yeah... You're right," I said, "I hope... All of this is over soon, and you guys can get back to your normal world," I said.
Jennie scoffed.
"What is 'normal' anyway? Before this... At least for the last few years... What's 'normal' was for most of us to indulge the bosses in their lust, just to be treated decently. Then... Suddenly two years ago Jisoo-unnie decided to fight back..." Jennie said.
"And all hell breaks loose," I said, chuckling.
She laughed and shook her head.
"Worth it, though... So worth it. To be honest, Jisoo-unnie is the bravest among us all... If she didn't do what she did, we would never learn about everything that happened since 2012," Jennie uttered.
I felt Jennie's hand gently resting on top of mine. Somehow, even after everything she had said, I knew that she was afraid. Jennie was a good fighter, she never backed down from challenges, from dangers, and she would gladly fight for her fellow idols, but... Deep down, I knew she never wanted any of this to happen. Deep down, she wanted her to go back to her normal life as an idol.
Jennie hugged my arm tightly as we laid in silence, both of us still deep in thought. Maybe I should take her mind off this thing. Maybe that could cheer her up.
"Jen," I called.
"Hm?"
"What... What do you wanna do if and when all of this is over?" I asked her.
"'All of this'?" she asked.
I thought for a moment, formulating my words.
"All of this. The fight against Manse. Let's say... Let's say Dara managed to get CL to tell her... Sana, BoA, and the others managed to come up with a pre-emptive move to block Manse's retaliation... We manage to locate Hyejin's whereabouts, Manse gets arrested..." I listed them down. Jennie laughed.
"And we all live happily ever after..." she said sarcastically.
I laughed. I loved this snarky part of hers. I leaned in to kiss the crown of her head, as she snuggled closer toward me.
"Yeah... Let's say this... Chapter of our lives, it ends happily. What do you wanna do then?" I asked.
Jennie thought for a moment, then she chuckled.
"Why don't you start first?" she proposed.
I laughed, but I decided to agree. I thought for a moment, before shrugging.
"I... Well... Just returning to what I've been doing forever, I guess?" I said. Jennie tilted her head.
"Like... What?" she asked.
"You know... Working in my studio, enjoying my time with you, Noona and Irene... Waiting expectantly for the arrival of the twins. Normal stuff, simple stuff. I never really wanted the celebrity life," I said. Jennie scoffed.
"You do realise that you are some kind of a celebrity nowadays, don't you?" she asked.
"Yeah... Since I became your boyfriend," I chuckled. She smiled.
"But you... You never really get used to it," Jennie pointed out.
I shook my head and smiled.
"Nah... Even after almost two years... I'm still not used to the camera flashes, the red carpets, the award shows... That's... Not me," I mused.
Jennie nodded. She looked deep in thought. I turned to look at her. I had told her what I was planning to do. Now it was her turn. Jennie cleared her throat and stared at the ceiling.
"For me... I guess I'll just go back doing what I do best. Prepare for our comeback next year, secure more deals with more luxury brands, attend more fashion shows..." she said, before turning to look at me, a naughty glint in her eyes "... Having babies with you."
"Ya!" I scolded her, slapping her head jokingly. She giggled.
"I'm serious! Haven't I told you repeatedly?" Jennie asked. "I want you to breed me..."
Fuck. I felt my face blushing red, and–more importantly–my boner formed almost in an instant. Those words had almost turned into my trigger words. Jennie noticed this and laughed out loud, slapping my chest repeatedly.
"Daddy! I didn't know you're so much into breeding!" she exclaimed.
"W–Well... I–I..." I stammered, flustered.
Jennie giggled and hugged my arm tightly.
"You love pregnant women so much, don't you?" she teased. I chuckled.
"Pregnant woman. I don't lust over Taeyeon-sunbaenim," I said. Jennie nodded and giggled.
"You mean Jichu-unnie," she said. I nodded and smiled.
"That's right..." I agreed.
"Gosh you must love fucking her more and more nowadays, huh..." she whispered.
"Y–Ya!" I gasped at her obscene comment, but Jennie laughed.
"Come on, Daddy... Just admit it. She's getting sexier by the day, her tits are getting bigger and heavier with milk, her entire body becomes thicker and more delicious... And that round, sexy bump... Gosh... Even I found her sexy," Jennie said.
Now my cock was fully rock hard. Shit. Shit shit shit. I couldn't stop myself from imagining Jisoo's sexy pregnant body right now. Jennie giggled.
"That's why I told you to fill my womb tonight. That's why I wanna get pregnant soon. I want to be sexier too, like her!" Jennie concluded.
"Jen... You're literally People magazine's Sexiest Woman Alive of 2027!" I exclaimed, mentioning the recognition she received at the end of last year. Jennie laughed.
"That's because they haven't seen Jisoo-unnie's pregnant body," she said adamantly.
I laughed, and Jennie laughed with me. She was right, of course. After she got pregnant, my sister did become a lot sexier. I guessed Jennie would look hot as hell if and when she got pregnant... And Irene too, for that matter. Shit. I really was into breeding, wasn't I?
"Daddy..." Jennie called suddenly.
"Hm?"
"Let's do a little quiz!" she exclaimed. I raised my eyebrows.
"Eh? Quiz?" I asked. She nodded and giggled.
"Uh-huh! Wait here!" she said.
Jennie stood up. She went to her table and picked up an iPad, giving it to me, before taking her own cell phone. She typed a link on her web browser and did the same on the iPad, before sitting down on the bed. I sat up next to her. She pointed at the iPad screen. I looked down, finding a simple web page showing on screen.
"Love... Language... Quiz?" I read. Jennie nodded excitedly.
"Yup! It'll only take a few minutes. Just answer the questions as honestly as possible," she said.
"W–What... What quiz is this?" I asked her, feeling confused.
"Just do it, Daddy. Come on, I'm already doing it!" she said, already busy with her phone.
I stared at her confusedly for a moment, but then I shrugged. I pressed the start button. The first page asked me about my relationship status. 'In a relationship', I guessed. The quiz began... Right. First question: 'It is more meaningful for me when...', followed by two options of an answer, both mentioning something that my partner would do.
"Do I pick one?" I asked Jennie. She nodded, not looking up from her phone.
"As honestly as possible," she said.
I nodded, and started doing the quiz. 'Hearing my partner say 'I Love You'' then. I tapped the answer, and the screen automatically moved to the next one. The question remained the same: 'It is more meaningful for me when...', followed by another set of two options. Okay, I understand now.
I kept answering, not knowing where this would take me. Jennie was right, it only took me less than three minutes to do the quiz, and we finished it together. The result came out.
"What does it say? What's your result?" Jennie asked excitedly, looking over to see.
"Words of Affirmation... 37%, Quality Time 30%, Acts of Service 18%, Physical Touch 12%, Receiving Gifts 3%," I read the result.
I looked at her, unsure what those words meant. Jennie giggled and pointed at the screen.
"Read the description, Daddy," she said. I looked at the screen and did so.
"Words of Affirmation... Actions don't always speak louder than words. If this is your love language, unsolicited compliments mean the world to you. Hearing the words, "I love you," are important–hearing the reasons behind that love sends your spirits skyward. Insults can leave you shattered and are not easily forgotten. Kind, encouraging, and positive words are truly life-giving," I read slowly.
Jennie swiped the screen to the next one, revealing my second strongest result: Quality Time. She began reading the description.
"Quality Time. In the vernacular of Quality Time, nothing says, "I love you," like full, undivided attention. Being there for this type of person is critical, but really being there–with the TV off, fork and knife down, and all chores and tasks on standby–makes your significant other feel truly special and loved. Distractions, postponed dates, or the failure to listen can be especially hurtful. Quality Time also means sharing quality conversation and quality activities," she read.
Jennie looked up, and I met her gaze. She was smiling so wide, and something made me curious.
"What's your... Result?" I asked. Jennie smiled wider and showed me her phone.
"Physical touch," she said, showing it on top of the list, followed by Acts of Service. I stared at her.
"J–Jen... I... I don't understand," I said.
She giggled. She took the iPad and phone away from us, placing it on top of her bedside table. She returned to the bed, sat in front of me, grabbed my hands, and looked directly into my eyes.
"What don't you understand?" she asked.
"Why did you... Want to take that test all of a sudden?" I asked in return.
Jennie smiled.
"Because... I gotta tell you something," she said.
"Tell me, then..." I said.
"Promise me you won't freak out," she said.
I raised an eyebrow. Holy shit... I get it now! Was she...
"J–Jen... Are... Are you..." I stammered.
"Am I what?" Jennie giggled.
"P–P–Pregnant?" I asked cautiously.
Jennie laughed out loud, but she shook her head.
"No! No, no, no. I wished! But... No. Not yet, at least," she said, wheezing. I was beyond confused.
"W–What... Then... What is it?" I asked.
Jennie calmed herself down before staring straight into my eyes.
"Irene's pregnant," she said.
My heart stopped. I couldn't believe my ears.
"W–Wha... W–What?" I stuttered. Jennie laughed again and slapped my chest.
"Ya! You fucked her like crazy almost every day and you haven't noticed her belly starting to show?" she exclaimed.
I was dumbfounded. I didn't know how to react. Why... Why didn't I notice it? Jennie giggled before staring at me seriously.
"Irene, Bae Joohyun, our girlfriend... She's pregnant. That's why she's been avoiding alcohol lately. That's why she went off with Taeyeon-unnie tonight. They're seeing Yoojin-gyosunim for a late-night check up. She's three months pregnant. Your child," she said.
Three months. So November. November... Holy shit. Was it... Did we conceive a child during the period when Blackpink was in America? Was it... Was it that night in November after we had a video call with Jennie and Jisoo... The night when Hyejin was snooping around my apartment?
"J–Jen... W–What... H–How..." I stuttered. Jennie giggled.
"Daddy... You fucked her endlessly for four months when we were in the States! It's a miracle she didn't get pregnant earlier!" she said.
"I–I mean... D–Didn't she... Didn't she take her pills?" I asked, dumbfounded.
Jennie sighed, but then she chuckled.
"I guess she wants your baby as much as I do... If not more," she said.
"W–What?"
Holy shit. I impregnated two idols. Two! And... From the way Jennie kept asking me to cum inside her... It guessed it wouldn't be long before she got pregnant too. Oh fuck...
"J–Jen... What should... What should I do?" I asked her, suddenly feeling panicked. Jennie laughed.
"What should you do? I don't know... Maybe congratulate her? She actually planned to tell you this after everything is over... But.. Considering the fact that tomorrow might be the end for all of us... I think I should just tell you now," she said calmly.
That wasn't my question.
"N–No... Jen... I mean... S–She... How would she hide it? Blackpink's on hiatus. But... B–But Red Velvet's still active! S–Should... Should I..."
"Marry her?"
That was the first thought I had in mind when Jennie told me seconds ago. But... I couldn't, could I? The world thought that I was with Jennie. They didn't know about our four-way relationship. In fact, we made the effort to keep it that way earlier this month when Dispatch released that article about Irene and I.
And now... Irene was pregnant. Holy shit. It would be easier if Jennie got pregnant. We could marry publicly. But Irene... I needed to take responsibility. I wanted to take responsibility. But how? I looked at Jennie, who was smiling wide.
"But... She wouldn't... Want it, would she?" I asked Jennie. She looked surprised.
"What? Why wouldn't she?" she asked.
"I... I mean... She... She never even wanted to be called my girlfriend... I mean..." I stuttered.
Hang on. Jennie said Irene wanted my baby. But... She was always so cold towards me. Then... Why? Fuck, this was so confusing! Jennie giggled and squeezed my hands.
"Daddy... You do know that Irene loves you so much, right?" she asked. I nodded, but I was unsure.
"I–I mean... She never said it..." I said tentatively.
Jennie giggled again. She stared into my eyes.
"That's the reason I asked you to take the test, Daddy," she said confidently.
"I'm... Not sure I'm following," I said. Jennie smiled.
"We all have different love languages, Daddy. Irene's isn't 'Words of Affirmation', unlike you," she said.
I was still confused. Where was she going on with this? Jennie straightened herself.
"To tell you the truth, I took this test with Jisoo-unnie and Irene a few days ago. Mine was 'Physical Touch', like you saw earlier. Irene's was 'Acts of Service'," she said.
"Acts of Service..." I echoed. Jennie nodded.
"She might never say it, Daddy... But I'm sure she took care of you so diligently when we were away. I bet she at least ironed your shirts, and I never do that, right? That's her way of saying that she loves you," Jennie said with a smile.
My eyes widened. I get it now. She was right. Irene did take care of me. Not only did she iron my clothes, she did all the laundry, she cooked for me, she even made some late night calls when she wasn't with me, checking if I had enough food and took my vitamins. She... She always did it while acting as if she didn't care or was forced to do it because Jennie and Jisoo were in America... But I realised now that she did it willingly... She did it out of love.
"Oh... Gosh... Irene..." I whispered. Jennie chuckled.
"She loves you, Daddy. She loves you so much," Jennie confirmed. "She told me... Told us."
I turned to look at her.
"Us?" I asked. Jennie nodded.
"Jisoo-unnie and I found out after we went shopping for maternity bras at Sunny's Emporium. She was in the maternity bra section, and we confronted her. That was when she told us she's pregnant, that's when she confessed that she loves you," she explained.
Oh my God... Irene.
"S–So... So... I–I... I should... Should I... Marry her?" I asked Jennie.
Jennie stared at me for a long time. I knew marrying Irene wouldn't mean that I would break up with Jennie. Jisoo, Jennie, Irene, and I... We already knew that this relationship would last, no matter how weird it might sound, so... Jennie wouldn't be jealous, would she? It was only a matter of public image.
To my surprise, however, Jennie shook her head slowly.
"No... You shouldn't marry her," she said.
"W–What? But... How would..." I asked, but Jennie shushed me with a finger on my lips.
"If you're worrying about her protecting her image... You shouldn't. She told us she'll simply go on a hiatus from performing and from social media. She'll tell BoA-unnie, who'll protect her privacy cleanly," Jennie said seriously.
I nodded. I didn't think of that. Jennie stared at me.
"However... That's... Not the reason why I said you shouldn't marry Irene," she said.
"What? W–What do you mean?" I asked confusedly.
Jennie smiled. She cleared her throat and straightened herself.
"Daddy, you shouldn't marry a girl just because she's pregnant with your child. That's not a good enough foundation for marriage. Marriage should be built on love, on mutual love, on the conscious understanding that by marrying each other, both would be happier, both would complement each other, and make each other better," she explained.
"If you marry Irene, sure she'll be happy, and you'll feel happiness for a period of time, because I know that you love her too. She's your favourite idol after all. But... In the long run, you'll feel unsatisfied, because you crave Words of Affirmation, loving words from the one you love, appreciation from her for everything you've done for her, praises and encouragement," Jennie continued.
"But for Irene... It's the most difficult thing for her to do. She lets her actions speak louder than her words. I know eventually you'll learn to appreciate it, but... You'll never be completely satisfied, and I will not let Irene experience that kind of marriage... I will never let you experience that kind of marriage," Jennie concluded.
I stared at her. Suddenly she sounded so wise. Jennie chuckled.
"What I'm saying is, Daddy... If you're planning on marrying someone, you really should. But... That someone is not Irene. And you shouldn't feel guilty for her. She was the one who brought up this topic initially, and she herself said that it shouldn't be her... No matter how much she loves you. It should be someone else," Jennie said.
"Is that someone you?" I asked cheekily.
Jennie blushed a little. I expected her to nod and say yes, but something in my heart told me otherwise. I tried to push it away. I was talking to my girlfriend anyway, my first ever girlfriend. I loved her so much, and I knew she loved me too. Jennie looked straight into my eyes, a big smile forming on her lips.
"No..." Jennie replied.
Somehow, I wasn't shocked. Her answer only confirmed what I had been feeling ever since that night back in 2026 when I first had sex with Jisoo, when I returned to our home in Geumho-dong after what happened with the IPG. The same feeling came back to me again after I brought Jisoo back from the Clinic of Light one day before our birthday, when I saw her cooking... Oh... Gosh...
"Jen..."
"Listen to me first, Daddy... I gotta tell you the reason," Jennie said. I nodded.
"Okay... Tell me..." I uttered.
Jennie straightened herself again.
"A marriage with me... Would mean that you'll constantly be in the spotlight. I told you earlier that after all this is done... I'll go back to doing what I do best: Preparing for our comeback, securing more deals with luxury brands, attending more fashion shows and movie premieres. That's my life, Yeongi. And... I'm not planning to change anytime soon," Jennie said.
"And you should never change," I said firmly. Jennie smiled and nodded.
"Ours... Would be a celebrity marriage. You do remember that I was the one who proposed for Blackpink to move to America, right? That was because I knew being in America would open more opportunities for us as a group, and I was right. Blackpink is a global brand now, even more so than it was previously," Jennie said.
She smiled at me and placed a hand on my cheek gently.
"Marrying me... Means you'll have to move to America with me. You'll have to leave your studio, your friends, Sana, Minsoo... Even Irene. And I know... I knew from the start... That's not the life you wanted," Jennie said softly.
I knew she was right, but somehow my heart ached. I loved her. I loved her so much. She'd been my friend even before I became her boyfriend two years ago, and somehow... Her saying those things... It broke my heart. Jennie noticed this too, and I saw her eyes start gleaming with tears.
"I... You know I love you, Yeongi... I really do love you. As a friend, as a brother, as a lover... But... We both know... Our worlds are different. You've taken the role of the Blackpink Boyfriend so well these past couple of years, but I know deep down... It tortures you. You hated the spotlight, you hated being the centre of attention. This life is not yours, and I fully respect it," Jennie said with a smile.
"Regarding the Love Language, mine is Physical Touch, and although I know we would both enjoy the physicality of our relationship... You'll never be fully satisfied as well. My work will create a rift in our marriage, and... I don't want that. I want us to love each other forever, I never want us to have any problem... You marrying me, that would be the start of the trouble," she concluded.
I stared at her. I felt my eyes getting wetter, and I saw Jennie's too. We both knew what was coming next. We had both understood it for a while now, but like me, she was also trying to push it away, to bury it deep down, to not talk about it. Tonight... With the sense of impending doom looming over all of us, I guessed she decided that we should finally address it.
"You're... Right..." I admitted. Jennie nodded, and a naughty smile formed on her lips.
"That still doesn't change the fact that I want you to impregnate me," she whispered.
"Ya!" I scolded her, making her giggle.
I laughed with her, and I touched her hand on my cheek, nuzzling my cheek on her palm gently. Jennie smiled. She took a deep breath and let out a loud sigh, as if she had just released something heavy from her chest. She smiled wider.
"I told you earlier... I took the test with Irene and Jichu-unnie. Do you... Wanna know what Unnie's result was?" Jennie asked.
I looked at her and nodded. Somehow, I felt my heart thumping a little faster. Jennie chuckled.
"Hers is 'Quality Time', followed by... 'Words of Affirmation'," she said warmly. I smiled.
"Yeah... That's so her, isn't it?" I uttered. Jennie nodded.
"We all know, Daddy... We all know that her dream is never to stay being an idol forever. Many times now... She told Lisa, Rosie, and I... That her dream is simple. She always wanted to settle down, to be a housewife, to spend time with her husband, to cook him meals, to welcome him home every night, and to raise his children... That's the kind of life that she wanted," Jennie said.
I didn't say anything, but my heart was filled with warmth. That was exactly what Jisoo told me herself, and... That was what I had always pictured a perfect life would be. That was all I ever wanted to have in my life. That's the kind of life that I wanted... And it was what Jisoo was picturing too.
"Daddy... Isn't that the kind of life you've always wanted too?" she asked softly.
I only stared at her, unable to form words. Jennie moved closer towards me. She placed both of her palms on my cheeks now, caressing them softly. I looked at her eyes, and I saw tears were starting to flow down. Mine were too. I reached to hug her, feeling the warmth of her body covering me.
"When you told me what you wanted to do if we managed to end this nightmare together... I knew for sure that you two were made for each other. You have the same dream, the same goal, the same picture of an ideal life. She'll be the perfect wife for you, Daddy... I'm sure of it," Jennie whispered.
Finally, I nodded. It was so hard for me to admit it. Part of me still considered her as my sister, part of me still wanted to have fun with Jennie and Irene... But Jennie was right. There was no other woman in this world that would be perfect for me. It was Jisoo. Only her.
"Jen... I'm sorry..." I whispered. Jennie chuckled through her tears.
"What are you talking about, Daddy? I'm so happy for you... I'm so happy for her! You've finally managed to find the one, and who knew? Turns out... You two have been together for so long without realising it," Jennie said. I chuckled.
"That's because she was my sister!" I said. Jennie laughed.
"And yet you impregnated her, you pervert..." she teased me. "With twins, no less!"
"Ya!"
We laughed, and we embraced tighter. Jennie snuggled close to me, and I pulled her to the bed. We chuckled and stared at each other.
"Is this... Where we break up?" I asked slowly. Jennie smiled.
"Do you want to?" she asked. I chuckled and shook my head.
"Honestly? No..." I uttered. Jennie giggled.
"I don't want us to break up too... Jisoo-unnie said us three girls should just stick with you," Jennie said. My eyes widened.
"Hang on... You've talked about this with her?" I asked. She nodded and chuckled.
"Yeah... She knew. She's accepted the fact that she's the one for you," Jennie whispered.
Jennie rested her face on my chest. I smiled and kissed her forehead. My heart swelled hearing her words. So Jisoo knew... She accepted it. Was she... Was she waiting for me to accept the fact too?
"You know, Daddy... We might still have to break up in public if you plan to marry Jisoo-unnie eventually..." Jennie said. I nodded and chuckled.
"That'll be one hell of a mess, don't you think?" I mused. Jennie giggled.
"Yeah... Imagine the headlines: 'Blackpink Boyfriend Dumps Jennie for His Own Sister'," she sniggered. I laughed.
"Fuck... We gotta tell the world that she's not my real sister too..." I said.
"Yeah... A press conference, maybe?" she mused. I nodded.
"Shit... A lot of things to do..." I whispered.
Jennie smiled and kissed my cheek warmly.
"We'll be there for you, Daddy... You'll have the strength to do it eventually..." she whispered.
"Eventually," I echoed. "But we still have time..."
"We sure do..." she uttered.
I stared into Jennie's beautiful eyes. She wasn't crying anymore.
"Am I being greedy?" I asked. Jennie laughed.
"Oh, come on, Daddy... I was already in a relationship with Irene when you confessed to me, and I said yes to you, right?" she said, before pecking my lips.
"I guess we're allowed to be greedy from time to time..." I sniggered. Jennie giggled and nodded.
"You know... Blackpink won't come back until summer 2029 right..." she mused.
"Yeah. What about it?" I asked. Jennie smirked.
"So... You should probably impregnate Rosie and Lisa too. That way you'll truly be the Blackpink Boyfriend even after marrying Jichu-unnie!" she exclaimed.
"YA! KIM JENNIE!" I scolded her.
She cackled maniacally. Seriously, this girl was just so naughty! We hugged again, staying there on the bed for a few more minutes. Suddenly, Jennie chuckled.
"What now?" I asked her apprehensively. Jennie laughed and shook her head.
"No, no... I... You and Jisoo-unnie... Your story made me remember this song from the early 2000s..." she said.
"What song?" I asked.
Jennie smirked. She took a deep breath and started singing.
"But for me it's waking up beside you... To watch the sunrise on your face... To know that I can say 'I love you'... At any given time or space... It's the little things that only I know... Those are the things that made you mine..." she sang, before giggling, "Gosh... That song is so you and Jisoo-unnie..."
I smiled, but I felt tears starting to form in my eyes again. That was the lyrics of 'Flying Without Wings', a song by Westlife. If I wasn't wrong, BoA sang it with them in one version. Jennie saw the tears flowing from my eyes, and she smiled warmly and kissed my lips.
"You gotta ask BoA-daepyonim to sing that song at your wedding," Jennie said. I chuckled.
"Oh, now we're planning my wedding already?" I asked. Jennie laughed.
"Come on... It'll take a lot of time to prepare! Better start early... And a proposal too before that! Should we shop for rings tomorrow?" she asked, sounding excited.
"Ya! S–Slow down!" I said.
We laughed together again. Jennie sounded like the friend she always was to me. Maybe that was what Jennie was all about, really... She's my friend with benefits. I smiled and exchanged glances with her. A thousand words were spoken without a single word coming out of our mouths. That's the kind of understanding I had with Jennie. At that moment, I had an intense longing in my heart. Jennie noticed this and she smiled wide.
"You wanna meet her now, don't you?" she asked.
I chuckled and nodded, before looking at the clock again. It was around 11.45 pm.
"But... It's almost midnight. Wouldn't she be asleep?" I said. Jennie shrugged.
"Then the three of us can just cuddle until morning. She wouldn't mind," Jennie said calmly.
I laughed and nodded. She knew me best, and she knew Jisoo best too. We stood up, got dressed, and walked quickly, taking the lift down to the parking lot. We rushed to my car, giggling excitedly as we started driving away towards Geumho-dong.
Somehow, my heart was beating faster. I finally admitted to myself that the one I truly loved, the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, the one I wanted to be my wife... Was Jisoo. Jennie knew this, Irene knew this, and they were happy with it. Even after finding out that Irene was pregnant, she herself agreed that Jisoo was the one.
We reached the house at Geumho-dong right at midnight. I parked the car behind Jisoo's car on the driveway, and we exited the car happily together. Jennie and I walked arm in arm together towards the foyer, and we found...
The door was open.
"Hm? Did Unnie forget to close the door?" Jennie asked.
"That's... Unlikely. She's... Jisoo, right?" I uttered.
I exchanged glances with Jennie. Something felt wrong. Jennie rushed inside, and I followed her in. My heart was racing. Something felt really bad. We ran faster. We reached the living room. The light was on. By the sofa...
I found Jisoo. She was crying. She was kneeling on the floor... Her wrists were tied with a zip-tie.
"N–Noona?"
"Unnie? What happened?"
Jisoo looked up as she heard us. Her eyes were filled with horror and panic.
"J–Jen! Y–YeongYeong! Get out of here! It's a trap!" she screamed.
"W–What are you talking about?" Jennie asked.
"It's–LOOK OUT!" Jisoo screamed.
THWACK
A baseball bat swung and hit Jennie square on the back of her head. She fell sprawling on the floor, blood leaking from her head. She was out cold.
I turned to see a black clad man, his face obscured by the ski mask and goggles he was wearing. He pulled his arms back, ready to strike again... He swung his bat.
As I walked back to my table, I thought about what Lisa said, which increasingly made more sense with every step I took. If I did get lucky and I seemed to be too prepared, wouldn't it turn them off? Besides, fucking a pussy raw feels way better than when wearing one.
"Hey guys, where's Rosé and John?"
"Oh, they went up to their room already, in a rush. It seems like she's had too much to drink." Jennie replied, and extended with, "I myself could use a little luxury penthouse right now."
Jisoo, starting to sound tipsy, replied, "But we haven't finished drinking yet! Right Irene?"
"Jennie's right, let's go hide. Too many guys looking at me." Irene responded, harsh as ever.
I interjected, "The ladies are right, Noona. Stand up already."
Jisoo stood up, and immediately lost balance, so I went and caught her before she fell.
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" she said, so I let go of her, and yet she stumbled again.
"You're not fine, Jichu! Let him carry you," Jennie suggested, "If you don't, I'll make him carry me instead."
Damn, I wanted to carry Jennie, but my sister needed the help.
"Fine... Yeongi-ah carry Noona to the room please!"
I scooped her up in a rescue manner, her thighs in one hand and her back and shoulders in the other. I didn't know if it was just the alcohol, but she seemed lighter than she was.
Jisoo wrapped her arms to the back of my neck to help her balance, when I noticed Jennie and Irene were already walking towards the elevator. Their asses side by side were such a nice sight. Comparing them, I'd say Jennie's ass seemed bubbly and fun to grab, while Irene's was toned and good to slap. I wanted to touch their asses so bad.
Meanwhile, I was carrying Jisoo, holding her thighs, almost her ass. I looked at her face and her eyes were closed, mouth slightly open. I reckoned she'd fallen asleep. Her lips were apple red and, if she weren't my sister, I'd have no hesitations to kiss her.
While walking to the elevator, I thought of an idea. I could slowly slide my hand to her ass, and it wouldn't be perverse, because it actually was a necessary move to carry her more comfortably. My erection had not resided since Lisa, and carrying Jisoo in front of me, her hips gradually caressing my dick, was not helping. I rationalized my thought by thinking that if I lifted her by the butt, her ass wouldn't be low enough to reach my dick. I slowly crept my hand to her ass nonchalantly, not trying to arouse any suspicion, and her eyes remained closed.
We stepped in the elevator and Jennie pressed the 10th floor, while an advertisement was played in the elevator screen. I stood right behind Jennie, and I got the urge to grab her ass so badly, so I slowly tightened my grip on Jisoo's, still imagining Irene and Jennie's asses in my mind instead.
All of a sudden she opens her eyes wide. I panicked and released my grip on her ass. Did I wake her up?
Jisoo exclaimed, "Did you hear the VLive commercial?"
Irene replied, "The one that just played? Yeah, why?"
Jisoo said "I bet we can do better than that!"
Confused about a commercial I did not pay attention to, I asked "Do what better?"
Jisoo looked up at me directly, and said "The new VLive Exclusive feature lets VIP's play question and answer games with the idols, in exchange for credit points the idols count for incentives!"
Irene commented "We tried that once but most truth and dares were horny, and you can't skip or pass, else the VLive ends."
Jennie defended, "It's safe! Only the Exclusive viewers can watch, it cannot be recorded, and we're basically the three biggest stars in Korea! We'll easily defeat the VLive with the most credit points from that Nayeon-Sana-Dahyun VLive a while back! No one even knows what happened during that VLive! Not even the CEOs or company executives could view it, just the high-paying exclusive viewers!"
While Jennie and Irene were arguing whether or not to do it, Jisoo tapped my hand holding her ass twice, and I looked at her in the eyes. She held the back of that hand, and used it to squeeze her ass full strength. I was surprised, not by what she did, but by how soft and meaty her ass was. My erection uncontrollably surged and hit her ass.
She then smiled at me with the most innocent smile, then flicked my nose randomly.
"Ouch! What was that for!" I yelled, catching Jennie and Irene's attention.
Jisoo distracted them, "Let's do the VLive!"
The elevator bell rang, and we reached the door to the penthouse.
The room was crazy big, with a proper living room, dining room, two bathrooms, two large bedrooms with king size beds on each of the room, and a wide balcony overlooking Seoul and the beautiful Han River. To think that this room was made for just two people when it's the same size as an entire hotel floor with 6 rooms... Jeez. Speaking of capacities, I wondered why Jisoo wasn't given a room.
Jisoo tapped my shoulders, gesturing to let me down, so I did. Jennie started to prepare where she wants to do the VLive for the three of them. Irene was less enthusiastic, but went to the mirror to pretty-up nonetheless. Jisoo, on the other hand, went to the room's phone stand and dialed room service.
"Room service, this is the Penthouse... Yes, yes... Okay, 2 bottles of vodka... no, the expensive ones... Okay that one... Yea. 2 bottles of champagne, 2 bottles of bourbon, pick the best ones please? Yep. And... and 12 bottles of beer. Thanks! Can you throw in some light snacks as well?"
Shocked at hearing her orders, I approached her, "Noona, haven't you had enough? You were barely awake going up–"
"Ya!" she yelled, "I was fully awake and aware!"
I was partly taken aback, but I know she might be bluffing, since it was so evident that she was tipsy and I knew her tolerance was never high to begin with.
She casually stood up and walked towards Jennie, wanting to help set up the VLive, and I went to Irene at the vanity mirror.
"You already look beautiful, I'm sure the viewers will agree," I said awkwardly.
Irene didn't even look up to respond. She put on a pair of black lacy gloves on her hands, then kept on dabbing makeup on her face, when she suddenly seemed irritated with her hair.
"Can you re-tie my hair?"
Did she just ask me to re-do her ponytail? This is an opportunity I would never want to miss. I used to tie my sister's hair into a ponytail all the time. I grabbed her hair gently, not wanting to make her hate me more than she already seemed to. I gathered her hair to the palms of my hand, manipulated it to its prime and grabbed the tie and set it neatly.
She didn't seem to react, so I grabbed her hair again, this time tighter. She let out a subtle "A- ah." I was slightly aroused, but she looked at me through the mirror and said, "Stop, that's enough. Thanks."
"Need anything else?"
"Um, help Jennie and Jisoo set up."
I approached them to where they were setting the phone, but there was no tripod or handle to place the phone. I saw that they were also wearing gloves. They wanted to sit on the king-size bed and placed the camera phone at the foot side but it wouldn't happen.
Jennie suggested, "Yeongi, would it be fine for you to hold it the entire time?"
"I wouldn't really mind."
Jisoo held my hand and said, "That means a lot."
Irene approached and sat beside them. "Should we start?"
"Sit there first, we'll introduce you as a guest," said Jennie.
I held the phone with the screen facing them. Jennie told me to hit the start button, and I did.
They did their pleasantries, reading regular VLive comments. The views were hitting 5 million, and I simply could't believe that they gathered this big of a following in under 2 minutes.
"We have a special guest! Can you guess who?" Jisoo teased, and the comments immediately knew who it was. "Wow you guys know already! Here she is!"
Irene entered and introduced herself as well. The comments started to change tone.
"If Irene is there, then Yeoni must be there too!"
"I want to be Yeoni right now."
"I bet he's holding the camera."
The girls started to get anxious, and Irene thought of a perfect line to escape.
"If you guys want to see more of this VLive, please go to the Exclusive feature! We'll start the room, and enter immediately, okay?"
She ended her request with a flying kiss. She kicked my foot, gesturing for me to start the Exclusive VLive. I hit the Exclusive button, and the views reverted back to 0.
They sighed in relief, not wanting me to be the main topic of a VLive, much more a public one.
"If you'll be exposed, it should be exclusively, where no one would snitch," explained Irene. Jennie and Jisoo agreed that it made sense.
Suddenly, the views count turned to 1. Jennie cheerfully greeted them.
"Hi to our first viewer!"
Irene read the comment from the first viewer, "Introduce everyone else in the room."
Jisoo gladly introduced me as her brother. The views count turned to 5. How expensive was this exclusive feature for 5 million people to be reduced to 5?
Jisoo read the next comment, "Where's Rose and Lisa?"
Jennie answered, "They're in their hotel rooms, probably sleeping."
Another comment followed, "Rules said you can't lie in Exclusive."
"Yes, Blink! We'll be very honest with you! We can't turn down dares as well, as long as it's legal!" Jisoo happily answered.
Maybe that was why it was expensive and why bosses could't watch it.
Another comment came in. "Play never have I ever."
Jisoo replied, "The booze is not even yet here!" and they laughed.
A comment followed, "Take off a piece of clothing every time you relate!"
They looked at each other and agreed. I was shocked. Is this what they always do during exclusives? Is this why they all wore gloves? The views now reached 7.
"Never have I ever had sex."
I look at them through the phone since I found it awkward to look directly at them. That was a strong start.
Jennie and Irene took off one glove, but Jisoo did not.
Irene reacted, "Seriously? Hey we can't lie!"
They all laughed, but Jisoo insisted.
"I'm serious!"
Jennie asked, "But you've been in a relationship, right?"
Jisoo shook her head rapidly, and both Jennie and Irene laughed. Wow. So my sister was a virgin and never ever been in a relationship? Another comment came in.
"Never have I ever kissed a girl."
Jennie and Irene looked at each other and laughed. They then took each other's remaining glove off. Jisoo also took a glove off shyly, and I remembered seeing Jennie, Lisa, and Rosé kissed Jisoo a few times before, albeit playfully.
"Yah! Ask questions which Jisoo can relate to!" Jennie yelled.
"Never have I ever been on VLive."
Jisoo screamed, "Hey, that's cheating!"
The girls laughed and removed Jisoo's remaining glove forcefully, while Jennie removed her jacket, leaving her with her tube, bra, pants, and panties. Irene, on the other hand, preferred to remove her bra under her shirt, leaving her with a shirt, pants, and panties. I was starting to get aroused by Irene's tits through her shirt, her perky nipples poking through the cloth. I avoided distractions and held the phone camera with dignity.
"Never have I ever been an idol."
Jisoo took off her other glove, leaving her with her corset, belt, shorts, and fishnet stockings. Jennie removed her pants, now sitting on her panties. Her thighs were amazingly flawless, and I wanted so bad to take a peek at what's in the middle. She didn't seem shy, instead she seemed to be excited and not bothered by the few viewers who can see, and are donating expensive credit points.
Jennie's face seemed to tease the camera, which in my perspective is just me. My dick continued to grow larger, and the girls started to notice. Irene chose between removing her shirt, which would expose her tits, or her pants, where she still wears panties. She proceeded to remove her pants.
"It's comfier in your undies, Jisoo!" Jennie teased Jisoo, who laughed awkwardly.
"Let's play truth or dare!", another viewer commented, now at 8 views.
"Sure, oldest to youngest!" Jennie replied, and the other two contested.
"No, youngest to oldest!" Jennie then agreed.
"Ask away, Blinks! I choose truth."
"Who has the best ass in Blackpink?"
The girls responded with an "oooooh". Jennie then answered, "I have touched all the butts in the group. Lisa's is kinda–I don't wanna say... Muscly?"
The girls laughed.
"Rose's ass is nice, but I feel like her boyfriend's made it significantly saggy. Jisoo... I don't remember. Let me touch it!"
Jisoo playfully squirmed out of Jennie's grasp. All of a sudden, as if I wasn't aware they could hear me, I blurted out, "Jisoo's ass is soft yet firm!"
The three girls stopped and looked at me. The comment section halted, as if in shock. I myself was surprised at my stupidity and lowered the phone for a while. To cut the awkwardness, Jennie replied, "Those are my thoughts! It's soft and firm. Jisoo wins for me! Your turn Jisoo!"
Suddenly, the comment section was filled with the same suggestion.
"Make your brother join the VLive!"
"Let Yeoni join!"
"I donated a million, make him participate!"
My jaw dropped from the sheer volume of credit points being given just to make me join. Finally, Jisoo replied.
"I guess that's my dare. Yeongyeong, put the phone on the table and join us here!"
I left the phone on a table facing us, and nervously walked into the frame.
"Hello, I am Yeoni." I formally introduced myself.
"Irene! It's your turn!" Jennie broke the silence. "I choose dare."
"Take off your shirt!"
"You guys didn't even make it creative!" Irene irritatedly said.
Jennie interrupted, "We want to see your tits!"
Without hesitation, she took her shirt off. I didn't want to outright ogle at her breasts, so I remained calm. I thought I could see her tits from the camera, and I did. They were small and particularly perky, and the nipples were a beautiful light brown. She made sure the camera saw it, before covering it with her forearm. Just then, I looked at her, and she looked back at me with a teasing grin. I wished she gets another dare later.
Jisoo asked, "Jennie it's your turn. Truth or dare?"
The comments reacted, "Yeoni is the youngest now!"
"What? I'm not supposed to be included!" I protested.
Jisoo, knowing I was not doing that well financially, whispered to my ears.
"Yeongi, you'll get to take home a quarter of this Live's earning!"
Hesitantly, I accepted. "Truth."
"Who has the best tits among the three girls in the room?"
Fuck.
We were all taken aback, as Jennie and Irene looked worriedly at Jisoo. She had a mild worry on her face, but she quickly acted like it was no big deal and said, "Well, youngest takes their top off first!"
Jennie, more worried about us, went back to acting normal. She lifted her tube up from her chest and over her head, revealing a pink bra barely covering her chest.
"Yeoni, that bra unclips from the front. Help her!" Irene said, laughing, mainly teasing Jennie, while I sat there dumbfounded, impressed with how familiar Irene is with Jennie's underwear.
"Yeoni! Go ahead!" Jennie clarified.
I unhesitantly went in front of her as she raised her arms up, and I unclipped the bra. As I parted the two foams, her tits dropped and bounced. They were fairly larger in the nude than clothed, but what impressed me most is how light pink they are, close to pastel. She didn't seem shy, instead, she looked proud and even shaked it around to make it bounce. My boner was definitely poking through my trousers.
"Mine are definitely better."
"Nuh-uh! Mine are!" Irene and Jennie started comparing their bare tits.
"Yeoni! Grab both and tell us who's better!"
They each grabbed one of my hands and placed it on one of their tits. Irene's smaller perky tits were satisfying to the touch, especially her nipples which were particularly erect. Jennie's round tits, however, really fills the hand well, though her nipples lacked integrity, and felt like there were no nips in place due to its smoothness.
I was so distracted by these two naked ladies to find that Jisoo had already took off her corset and bra, now just covering her boobs with her forearms.
I looked at her and she looked back, with that uniquely innocent expression in her eyes. She looked nervous, and I realised this was the first time she'd ever gotten naked personally in front of a man. While my hands were still on the two girls' boobs, she slowly placed her hands down, exposing her tits. I, in turn, slowly let the breasts free of my grasp, with my jaw dropping from the sight.
Her boobs were much larger than both girls' were. Due to the size, they were particularly droopier, yet they retained a nice shape. Her nipples were a calm peach hue. She slowly took both of my hands and placed it on her breasts. They were different. While the others felt like meat and skin, hers were softer, like a water balloon.
I instinctively squeezed, and she let out an aroused facial expression along with a subtle moan.
"Sorry noona did I hur–"
"Don't call me noona right now," she whispered.
"Sorry Ji... Jisoo."
I squeezed her soft tits again, which was followed by a louder moan. Concerned, Jennie, interrupted, pulled my hands off of Jisoo and asked.
"Which one did you like the most?"
If I were honest, I would say it was Jisoo, but that would only prompt worse dares and even more awkwardness with Jisoo. I stuck with my crush as the safest choice.
"It's definitely Irene. Her breasts are the best."
Irene mockingly pointed at Jennie, as if proving a point. Irene said, "Your turn, loser. Truth or dare?"
Jennie replied, "Dare!"
"Give Yeoni a lap dance!"
This was easy, I thought to myself. I definitely wanted to get grinded by her bubble butt, and Jennie agreed.
"Easy!" Jennie said.
"Yeongi, sit there. Oh wait, take your pants off! Sit in your underwear!"
"Wait, what? Why?"
"Well, I wanna see the effect of my lapdance! Besides, everyone else already is."
They all laughed. She made a reasonable point, and so I did. Irene turned on Blackpink's Whistle while I remained seated, and Jennie started to dance in front of me. My dick was already hard to begin with, but sitting here in my boxers it still starts to grow.
"Place your hands behind you, no touching!"
Her bare tits were bouncing while she danced, which really turned me on. The head of my dick is slowly rising outside of my boxers. I attempted to fix it, but Jennie said, 'No hands!"
I let it get harder, head hanging out. She began grinding her ass on my dick, which further erected my cock, as well as lowering the boxers. I looked at Jisoo, and she was directly staring at my erect cock, looking extremely surprised.
The song ended, and Jennie took a bow to signify the end of her performance. I quickly fixed my boxer shorts, not bothering to wear pants again.
"Jisoo, your turn!" said Jennie.
"Truth!"
A commenter typed for a second longer, then the words came out.
"Why are you being mistreated by the company?"
We were all surprised by the sudden shift of tone, but Jisoo seemed relieved of the non-sexual question. She looked to Jennie, seemingly for approval, to which Jennie nodded.
"Since YG debuted newer groups, we had to plead for better treatment. Soon, the executive members felt like taking advantage of our needs. They provided us with accommodations and benefits in exchange for sexual services. I never agreed, hence, being treated with–the least. I guess I was the weird one? I have never even seen a man's penis. Well, not until today."
That explained the plane ticket, no plus one reservation, no hotel room, and no staff at the airport. This also meant that the three other girls exchanged their services for better conveniences. Also, my dick was the first she'd ever seen. This was heavy news.
"Anyway let's proceed! Irene, truth or dare?" Jisoo interrupted.
"Truth."
"Who was the last person you had sex with?"
Ironically, Irene also looked to Jennie for approval. So, my guess was right, they were in some kind of a relationship.
"It was Jennie. We ate each other in my van before this event."
That explained why when I looked into the van, she jumped out and talked to me. Irene was also late to arrive since she probably stayed there for a while to clean up. Damn, I could've seen them in action!
A followup comment appeared.
"I donated 10 million credit points. Irene, please demonstrate."
We were amazed by the sheer value, and since SM has a higher conversion rate from credit points to USD than YG, Irene was more willing than I expected.
"Jennie, come here."
She grabbed Jennie and pushed her to lay her back on the bed. She pulled Jennie's panties down her legs and spreaded her legs wide open. This exposed Jennie's pussy, which was bald and clean. The state of her hole made her sexual activity evident, not particularly looking tight. However, it was pink and moist.
Irene lowered her face to Jennie's pussy, approaching closer and closer tongue first. It landed on her clit, and Jennie moaned, making her pleasure audible. Irene inserted one finger with her left hand, and grabbed Jennie's tits with her right. Soon she inserted two, now with louder slurps. She flicked her tongue fast and Jennie's body contracted. She proceeded to insert three, and still it fit. Finally, she attempted four fingers, but Jennie's face showed discomfort.
"Ah, stop, we're still live."
Irene stopped licking her pussy and stood Jennie up, both obviously still horny.
Irene stated, "This will be the last round of questions for tonight."
The two girls seemed to agree instantly. I realised it was my turn.
"Yeoni, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Among the three girls, who would you: Get a blowjob from, fuck, give a facial cumshot."
The girls looked as if they were thinking of a right way to answer that, and so was I. I wanted the most possible contact from Irene, and the least possible contact from Jisoo. That's for sure. I made up my mind.
"I'd get head from Jennie, Smash with Irene, and, um, finish on... Finish on Jisoo."
The now-10 viewers seemed to all know what to request from the us next.
"Do all three in in the sequence of BJ, Sex, Cumshot."
"Yeah, do that!"
"Hold the camera to your face so we can see from your point of view!"
I looked at Jisoo, and she seemed like she was down just to finish the night already. Irene didn't seem too bothered. Jennie went on and kneel in front of me, and I stood up.
"Yeoni, hold the camera directly to my face."
She pulled my boxers down, and my erect dick bounced out. Without hesitations, she held my 8-inch dick in one hand, and teasingly jerked it off, while intensely staring at the camera. Her slow strokes made my dick grew harder and bigger.
She stuck her tongue out and slowly touched it to the tip of my dick. She slowly licked it from the bottom of the shaft to the tip of the head. Finally, she placed her small mouth around the head.
My dick's circumference barely fits with the area of her lips. I tried not to move too much and let her take control. A warm moist feeling surrounded my cock, which started throbbing. My dick barely reached the back of her tongue, but she pulled away and sighed an exhale. Warm air breezed my cock. She again laid her lips on the head, and sucked it like a lollipop. Losing patience, I started gathering her hair around her head into a ponytail and held the back of her head. Without warning, I slowly thrusted my entire dick into her throat, and her eyes widened.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as she kept on gagging. Her throat was so tight and warm. She kept on tapping out on my hips, but I kept it in there for a like 15 seconds. As I pulled out, she gasped for air. After she caught her breath, I took her arms and raised it to the back of her head so she couldn't tap out. She looked up at me with eyes that said "please". Oh my God this girl is naughty.
Again, I shoved my dick in her mouth and pushed in and out fast. Soon I was thrusting my dick in her throat, bouncing her head on my cock. She kept on gagging, wanting for air, but that only turned me on more.
I looked at Irene, who I didn't notice was touching herself while watching me fuck Jennie's mouth. She was so wet, obviously horny for either Jennie or the dick. On the other hand, Jisoo was just watching, with her jaw on the floor. Irene seemed like she was enjoying, one hand on her clit and the other on her tits. I held Jennie's face and thrusted so fast her throat was starting to lose lubrication. Tears start forming on the corner of her eyes.
Suddenly, Irene pulled Jennie by the hair away from my dick.
"That's enough."
Jennie, now free, began to cough, holding her neck, face red, tears falling.
"But I want more, Daddy..." Jennie uttered, tears flowing from her face, and she licked her thick lips ravenously. I wanted to give it to her again so badly, but Irene had pushed her aside to the carpeted floor.
"My turn, bitch."
Irene stood in front of me and started to undress her panties, while instructing me of her boundaries, whispering so the viewers won't hear it.
"Listen, boy. One wrong move and I stop fucking you. I'm on top and I'm in charge. Hold the camera near your face so the viewers see me. Take charge in any way and you'll regret it," she took off her panties and pushed me in the bed facing up.
This was my favorite idol telling me how she'll fuck me, and my already erect dick grew even larger than I ever thought I could. I saw her pussy, and it was the pinkest cunt I have ever seen. It didn't look shaved, but looks like it never even grew hair all her life. It seemed tight, and I guess I was about to find out.
She stood on top of me and I faced the camera like she wanted. Slowly she lowered herself to my dick and lined the tip to her entrance. Immediately, I found her wet as fuck and warmer than Jennie's throat.
She then lowered a bit more, and she let out a loud moan. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. She was so tight, and as she lowered herself the tightness felt like resistance.
"Fuck it's gone so deep!" She commented and looked down at my dick and her eyes widened in disbelief.
"What the fuck, it's not entirely in yet?"
Even on just the first stroke, I was trying so hard not to cum already. She lowered herself even deeper, and I could feel the tip of my dick touching another hole inside of her pussy. Was I that deep in her? She was a pretty small girl and my dick was larger than ever now. I slightly flinched due to feeling so much pleasure, and suddenly Irene slapped my face.
"Don't fucking move!"
I didn't know why, but her acting like this was turning me on even more.
Jennie was still feeling horny watching us, and I guess she's the type of girl who'd always keep her mouth busy. She looked at Jisoo with lewd intentions, but Jisoo just smiled back at her.
"Jisoo, your brother's dick was delicious..."
"Jen..."
She then grabbed Jisoo's head and kissed her forcefully, Jisoo initially pushed her back. Jennie then grabbed Jisoo's tits and as soon as she squeezed her nipples, Jisoo's face reacted sweetly.
She moaned, and Jennie stuck out her tongue and played her nipples with it. As she sucked her tits, she crept her way down to Jisoo's panties and placed her hand inside.
"Ugh!" I heard Jisoo scream, and noticed she was having fun as well.
Irene was so tight, it felt like she was a virgin although I know she wasn't. She seemed like she was having fun as long as she was in control.
I looked at the comments and all of them loved the sight. I wanted to grab her small tits and just ram her to my heart's desire, but she'd hate that. She rode on top of me, grinding back and front, as the tip of my dick was scratching her womb. If I were to cum right then and there and if it was an usafe day, she'd definitely got pregnant.
Irene bounced up and down, which actually created more sensation. Unlike Jennie's throat, her pussy had no lack of lubrication. I know where I had to cum, but I was seriously considering cumming inside Irene.
I looked at the other two girls and saw Jennie's face was now in between Jisoo's legs. I saw the same pussy Jisoo had this morning, barely shaved, but also pink like the other girls. The only difference I could see was that she was way way tighter, even compared to Irene.
Jennie tried to fit one finger, but it wouldn't enter. She then went back to licking Jisoo's clit which she was enjoying so much. For some reason, this turned me on and I could feel myself climaxing from Irene's pussy and from what I was watching. "Fuck it" I said in my mind.
I grabbed Irene and she said, "What are you doi–" but before she could finish talking, I slammed her to the bed facing up.
"I told you I'm in co–" I grabbed both her hands and pinned them above her head with one hand, and placed the other over her mouth. Suddenly, I shoved my dick inside her tight pussy, and her whole body wriggled in pleasure.
Muffled moans were coming out of her smothered mouth as I pound her cunt mercilessly. I licked her nipples, much like Jennie was doing to Jisoo. As I flick my tongue on her nipples, it was Jisoo's moans I heard audibly. It's like she's the one reacting to my tongue.
I let go of my hands, and Irene said "I told you I'm in charge!"
I wrapped my hands around her neck and lightly squeezed. "Tell me that again, love..."
Her face turned red, but her hands played her tits so I knew she was enjoying it.
I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her up, carrying her while my dick was still inside her. I turned her around and fucked her doggy style. While I was pounding her, Jennie let go of Jisoo's pussy, as if out of breath. Jisoo had this tired look on her face, mouth slightly open, moaning. Her beautiful face looked perfect for the deed, and this was as good a time as any.
Irene seemed like she was about to climax, and I smacked her ass red.
"Tell me who's in charge, Irene."
"Y-..."
"What?" I slapped again.
"You... You're in charge..."
I squeezed her ass tight and placed one thumb over her asshole. She responded positively, and seemed closer to cumming. With one final stroke, I pushed my dick all the way in, as well as my thumb inside her asshole. Soon as I did, she screamed loudly in pleasure.
"FU–CK!!!"
A huge amount of liquid poured out of her pussy. She limply lost integrity and fell flat on the bed.
I pulled out, very close to cumming, and Jennie handed me the phone. "Do it!" I looked at Jisoo, finding a very tired face, blushing from feeling good. This was the first time I'm seeing her like this, not to mention doing anything like this to her.
Jennie grabbed Jisoo's face and my dick closer to each other. She also took Jisoo's hand in place of my cock. Jisoo looked up to me, with an unreadable face. "Yeoni..."
She slowly tightened her grasp front and back. By the way she did it, it was obvious she'd never done this before. My dick, close to cumming, was feeling the best it has been all night. Her hand was slipping on it due to Irene's juices, but she held it tighter and jerked it off faster. "Yeoni..."
I had never looked at her this way, but now, she was naked, on her knees, jerking me off, and here I was pointing a camera at her doing this to me. She now held my dick with two hands. I felt I was on the precipice of cumming. She opened her mouth to say something.
"Yeo–"
I placed my dickhead in her mouth. I felt her tongue below my dick. Her eyes widened in surprise, still looking at me. I held her head and slowly sank it deeper in her throat. Her eyes welled with tears, not breaking eye contact. Now I was balls deep, and I felt the head right about at the bottom of her neck. Tears actually fell from her eyes. I grabbed her hair and bounced her head on my dick like she was a toy, like I wanted to cum on her face.
I pulled my dick out. Spit was drooling from her mouth. With her mouth still open wide, I reached climax. White gold started shooting out of my rod.
The fist shot landed on her eyes, and she flinched them close. The second spurt entered her nose. The next few pumps landed directly on her tongue, then her mouth, her chin, her cheeks, her forehead. I kept cumming, like I wanted to continue forever. I felt my whole body shiver from pleasure. Jisoo's beautiful face was covered with her brother's cum, some even dripped down and fell on her tits.
I looked at the comments. Millions and millions of Won and USD were coming in.
Jennie grabbed Jisoo's head and tongued the cum out of her mouth, all the while Jisoo did not break eye contact with me. She coughed lightly, with bits of cum spurting out each time. She grabbed her neck, as if in pain. My dick was still hard looking at three naked idols before me.
While Jennie was still clawing at Jisoo, I turned the VLive off.
LSMU Special Mini Series - Chapter 1: Swipe, Swipe, Swipe
Just as much as I love performing, rest is important for me. I'm not as social as my groupmates, but being with them for the past three years has made me more outgoing than I was when I was a trainee. Gone were the days when insecurities ruled over me, because every day, Yeji-unnie preps me for our schedule, Lia-unnie helps me with my singing, Ryujin shows me how to be captivating and confident, and Yuna simply influences me with her happy virus.
I am happy that I'm Itzy, and now, I'm even happier than I'm Lee Chae Ryeong.
However, for the next three days from now, we won't be following any schedule. It was near Seollal anyway–the Lunar New Year–so we could afford some time to relax, before engaging in our busy February leading up to our third anniversary on the 12th, and our fansign event on the 19th. Sure, I would prefer to spend my Seollal holiday with my family in Yongin-si, but with the current conditions, with Omicron cases on the rise, it was simply impractical to travel.
Hence, we just stayed here in our dorm. That's alright! I loved it here, anyway. I got to lie around, be on my phone guilt-free, with just the best people around me. I shared a room with Yeji-unnie until recently, when Yuna and I decided to swap rooms. Now, I shared a room with Lia-unnie, which was definitely the tidiest and most pristine of all three rooms, with painting frames on the white walls.
However, lately Lia-unnie often chose to sleep in Yeji-unnie and Yuna's room–which was my previous room. It was... Chaotic. Pink walls, littered with polaroid photos... The floor more often than not was covered in shopping bags and discarded price tags, although it was clean nonetheless. It's fine. I usually would join them there for a night of talk and no sleep, or join Ryujin's solo room–with its darker walls and cool collectible merchandise she kept around.
As usual during our free night, the members were in the living room. I was about to take a bath, when suddenly I received a message on Kakao Talk. Sniggers. The notification reminded me of Minjeong-ie's cute voice nowadays, ever since I watched her appearance in Knowing Brothers late last year. I swiped my phone open, and saw that the message came from a familiar sunbae.
'Chaeryeong-ah! Congrats on concluding your events and promotions! Tell Itzy that your Twice-unnie deul are so proud of you~!' sent Mina-unnie.
While I was close with all Twice members, I think Mina-unnie was the most comfortable in approaching me as compared to the other girls. Probably because of our similar personalities. I smiled and typed in my reply.
'Thank you, unnie~! I'll tell them after I take a bath ㅋㅋㅋ! We don't have schedules for a while until we prepare for our anniversary... I don't know what to do for the next three days! ㅋㅋㅋ'
I grinned and sat on the toilet bowl. In the chat box, I could see her typing, then seemingly stopping. Mina-unnie never replies fast, but to see her typing right away, she must have something in mind. Finally, the beautiful Unnie replied.
'If you have nothing to do... I'm currently reading something good. I think you'll like it!' she typed.
I raised an eyebrow. Oh? A good book? I was just about to ask, when Mina-unnie followed it quickly with another message.
'But DON'T tell my members, please? ㅋㅋㅋ' she typed. I replied immediately.
'What is it, Unnie? I won't tell them. Promise!' I typed.
'Chaery, are you familiar with Wattpad?' she asked.
'Mm! I do read from there sometimes, and... I think Lia-unnie does too, but mostly me. What is it about?' I asked her.
'Finish reading at least the first book before showing it to anyone else, okay? Oh, let me know what you think too! I wanna know I'm not the only one who enjoys this book! I'm currently on Book 3 Part 2, which is still ongoing, and I just started a few days ago! It's that good!' Mina explained.
'Oh? How many books are there?' I asked her.
'Four main books: Book 1, Book 2, Book 3 part 1 and part 2, but there are two... Spin-offs, I think? Here's the link to the first book,' she said.
I pressed the link, and read the title... Hmm... Lovesick... Monster? It had Blackpink's Jisoo-unnie's photo on the cover, and... it seemed like a fanfiction novel. I scrolled down on the writer's page, and saw that Mina-unnie was right: There are four main books, along with 2 spin-off series.
Before long, I realized that I had been on my phone for more than 30 minutes, reading the synopsis provided for the writers for each book, still seated on the toilet bowl. That was not good.
I hurriedly placed my phone on the sink and undressed to start my bath, when three loud bangs startled me, almost making me slip inside the bathtub.
"Nuguniii~?" I asked loudly, but I already knew only Ryujin could knock that loudly. "I'm about to shower!"
"Ya! You've been there for half an hour! Don't tell me you haven't started washing yet!" scolded Ryujin.
"I'm about to!" I replied.
"Don't do weird stuff, Chaeryeong-ah! All five of us use this bathroom, and right now I need to pee!" she yelled.
Ryujin was always bold, and half of what she said made me laugh.
"W–What are you talking about?? I was on my phone!" I replied.
"Of course you're on your phone! Where else would you watch–"
"ANIYANYANYANYANYA~I can't hear you! I'm taking a bath!" I retaliated.
I quickly turned the shower on, drowning her voice. I could hear her groaning frustratedly outside. I smirked. I could do pranks too, you know. Hold it in for a while, Ryujin-ah! Seriously though, I didn't watch anything suspicious! Don't think of me like that, please...
But... That link Mina-unnie sent. A fanfic? Was she serious? It featured Blackpink, and judging from the covers and synopsyses of the second and third books, it featured the images of the actors Ma Dongseok and Lee Jooyoung, Red Velvet... And Twice themselves. Did Mina-unnie like reading about herself? If so, it couldn't be sexual, right?
After shower, I dried my hair with a towel and wrapped it around my head. With another towel, I dried my body, before similarly wrapping it around me. Somehow, the towel felt a little tighter around my chest area... More than before. Hmm... Maybe I should buy new towels.
As soon as I exited the bathroom, Ryujin quickly jumped up from the sofa and dashed inside the bathroom in a hurry. I chuckled, but then I heard Yeji-unnie's voice from the living room.
"Chaeryeong-ah... Ryujinie told us what you were doing in the bathroom~" she teased in a playful tone. My face blushed immediately.
"A–Ah, Unniee~!!! That's not true!" I pouted. The girls laughed.
"Unnie, I'll check your phone when you're not looking and see what you were watching for so long in the bathroom!" Yuna giggled naughtily. I was as red as gochugaru.
"Y–Ya! Whatever... I'll change in my room!" I said, flustered.
As I entered my room, I saw Lia-unnie lying on the bed. Her eyes glued to her phone's screen.
"Unnie," I made her aware of my presence.
She was obviously startled. She sat up, straightened her clothes, and stuttered to greet me.
"A–Ah! Chaeryeong-ie! I was just... Um... Uh..." she stammered, trying to make up excuses.
"Huh?" I asked, deciding to play along.
"R–Right! You were... Gonna change clothes, right? Are you... Gonna ask me to leave? Come on, we've seen each other's body!" she playfully teased, but I somehow felt like it was a front to hide something.
"Unnie~!" I complained. Lia laughed.
"Kidding! Jeez..." she chuckled.
Lia stood up and left the room, all the while giggling like a little kid. I shrugged, closed the door, and walked to my closet to pick up my underwear and clothes. I let the towels fall to the floor, wearing my underwear. Suddenly, my mind wandered to that link. That book. Shit. It wouldn't leave my mind! Should I... Probably... Read it now?
Yeah. I probably should.
I opened my phone, opened my Wattpad app, and then... I read the first chapter of Lovesick Monster, titled 'Caught in Reality'.
Oh, wow... It was that kind of book.
But... This is weird. It was set in the near future... Four years from now? So the fictional character Kim Yeoni is Jisoo-unnie's little brother in the story. And... He liked Irene-sunbae? I mean... Who wouldn't, right? But... All these dirty talks... I mean... I didn't mind a little erotica, but somehow this bothers me... In a good way? And that ending... Where Lisa-unnie took his condoms, and the last words...
Fuck idols.
Did... Did Mina-unnie send the right story? I mean... I wasn't complaining... But...
Right. Second chapter. 'Exclusive Experience'. I kept scrolling down. Swipe. Swipe. Swipe... Slowly, I sat down on my bed. I didn't even bother putting on my clothes.
This chapter... My gosh. That elevator ride, the VLive Exclusive... Is it... Is it normal to feel aroused reading books like these? The main character was involved with very beautiful people... Jennie-unnie, Irene-sunbaenim. I gulped. Why was my heart beating faster?
I... I felt... Things. I could feel my nipples perking up, grazing against the fabric of my bra. And... My panties... Oh gosh, I should... Change my panties after this, shouldn't I? Because... Without stimulation... It was... It was getting...
Oh my... Yeoni had to... Omo, omo, omo... On Jisoo-unnie's face? I mean... I've seen Jisoo-unnie many times, and... She was really beautiful. Her face... But... Why did I start to imagine her beautiful face getting... Covered. Oh no, Lee Chaeryeong... Has my mind always been this dirty all these time?
Not to mention... Was I actually getting turned on by Yeoni and Jisoo's relationship? They're... They're siblings, right? I mean... In the story, that is... This... Shouldn't this be a turn off? A red flag? But... I couldn't stop reading!
My chest was beating fast. And why... Why was my left hand... Slowly slipping... Under my garment... Why was my finger... Slowly grazing my pubic hair... Approaching my private part. I kept scrolling, and I stopped at a picture. A close-up picture of Jisoo-unnie's face. It was... It was getting... Splattered.
My defenses crumbled. I felt the urge. My finger slid over my private part. It was moist. An unseen force compelled me to dip my finger in. Usually it was too tight to even spread apart the labia, but... But this time... It was so wet... I could... Just slide right in if I wanted to...
Did I want to? I'd never actually...
"Ya! Chaeryeong-ah! Dinner's ready! Why are you not answering our calls?"
Panicking, I slammed my phone screen-side down on the bed. I was just wearing my underwear. Yeji-unnie entered and stared at me confusedly with her sharp eyes.
"Ya... You're not even dressed yet? It's been another 30 minutes! Chaeryeong-ah... Should I be concerned?" she asked sharply.
I just sat there, unable to answer. Just then, I realized that one of my hands was still inside my underwear, touching my... Oh no. Yeji-unnie noticed this too, and somehow... Her look softened. She giggled a little, before smiling at me.
"Just... Come quickly. Food's ready," she repeated.
Her cute little nose sniffed the air a little before leaving the room. Hang on. Why did she do that? I just finished showering... What was she trying to smell?
I squealed in shame. I was so embarrassed! I got dressed quickly and walked outside. Yuna heard my footsteps and turned around. Our eyes met. With a knowing smile, she raised her eyebrows at me, as if implying something.
"S-Sorry, girls..." I stuttered as I took my seat.
Ryujin and Yuna exchanged glances, as if telepathically talking about me. But, to my surprise, they didn't tease me. Maybe Yeji-unnie had told them not to say anything. They all knew that I was a late bloomer–both romantically and sexually–so it was normal that eventually I would discover about my body at some point. It was nothing shameful. Yeah. Not shy. Not me.
"Who's schedule is it to wash the dishes tonight?" asked Yeji-unnie.
"Mine..." I replied. "Everyone finished eating?"
"Yeah... Thanks, Chaery!" said Lia-unnie.
I smiled and picked up the empty plates, bringing them to the sink. It would take me a long time to finish washing today because there were a lot of dishes. The Unnies chose to cook rather than order stuff. We'll be here for the next three days anyway, and we couldn't keep on ordering unhealthy stuff. I had no complaints.
Eventually, I finished washing the dishes. I dried my hands and went out, joining Yeji-unnie, Lia-unnie, and Ryujin on the living room sofa. Yuna was nowhere to be seen, and I assumed that it must be her schedule today to take out the trash.
"Hi, Chaery..." Ryujin greeted me with a smirk as I sat next to her.
"Tsk..."
I pouted. Ryujin couldn't get that smirk off her face, and it really annoyed me! I'll show her. Just because she's cool, and appealing... and... Charming... That didn't mean I wouldn't catch her in a weird position, doing weird stuff. One of these days, I would catch her doing that stuff too! H–Hang on. That came out wrongly...
Suddenly, I felt her arm flinging around my shoulder. I turned to look at her, and she was smirking wider.
"Don't worry, Chaery..." Ryujin whispered. "It's completely normal."
"I–I... Don't know what you're talking about! Shut up!" I hissed. Ryujin chuckled.
"I'm just saying... If you're gonna do it, try not to get caught. Also, I'm... Sorry for joking about how long you were in the bathroom. I just really needed to pee," Rujin rambled.
"Be quiet, will you? I can't hear the show!" I said, intently staring at the TV set.
"Ya... That's a commercial... About laundry detergent!" Ryujin whispered.
She was right. My face blushed red, and Ryujin laughed at my awkwardness. I turned to look at Lia-unnie and Yeji-unnie, intent on changing the subject.
"Yeji-unnie! Yuna takes a long time throwing out the trash! Should I check on her?" I asked.
Lia-unnie, who was on the phone with her head lying on Yeji-unnie's thighs, interjected.
"Eh? But I threw out the trash," she said.
This alarmed me. I looked up towards the rooms. She was not in her room with Yeji-unnie, nor was she in Ryujin's room. Both rooms had their doors opened. That means... Oh shit! She was in my room!
I hurriedly stood up and rushed to my room. As I feared, there she was, lying on my bed, holding my phone. She looked up as I entered, smiling from ear to ear, giggling louder and louder.
"Unnie! Seriously? Jisoo-unnie and her brother?? Seriously?!" Yuna teased me.
This... GIRL! I slammed the door close, and I jumped on the bed, pouncing on her, trying to reach my phone. Yuna laughed louder and lifted my phone high up in the air using her long arm.
"Give me that! Give! Me! My! Phone!" I groaned.
"I never thought you're into incest!" Yuna giggled.
"YAA! IT'S NOT LIKE THAT!" I yelled.
"Sshhhh! Don't shout! I won't tell anyone! I've been there! It's normal to be curious about these things!" she said, still dodging my attacks nimbly.
"Ya! You're younger than me!" I protested. Yuna stuck her tongue out.
"But I'm not a late bloomer like you!" she rebutted without missing a beat.
I groaned. Yuna dodged my latest attempt to grab my phone from her hand, and she stood up, tiptoeing away from me. I followed her, and for the next few seconds we engaged in a little game of cat and mouse around the room.
Suddenly, Yuna slipped my phone inside her pants. I could see the bulge on her crotch, and I groaned frustratedly. Yuna giggled, before winking at me.
"You want it? Come get it!" she said.
Yuna jumped to my bed and covered herself with my blanket. Wrong move, Yuna! I wasn't going to give up so easily! I entered the blanket, and we wrestled for my phone.
"Gimme my phone!" I grunted. Yuna giggled again.
"Come on, Unnie! Let's read together about Yeo–"
I covered her mouth with my hand, pinning her face down to the bed. I pressed my body on top of her from behind, and I reached down with my other hand. I explored her whole front body to find the phone. I felt her chest, her tits, then her ribs. I slid further down... Toned abs. I traveled further down... And I felt it. The bulge!
"Ah-ha!" I exclaimed in victory.
I stuck my hand inside her pants. I could feel Yuna trying to talk through my hand on her mouth, but I knew she was about to tease me further, so I kept it locked. I reached inside. That's the bulge. That must be my phone! But... Why was it soft, and... Tender?
I slipped my hand inside her panties. I fidgeted my hand left and right, up and down, back and forth, but... No phone? That was weird... Did she... Did she put it in... Inside? Curious, I let my fingers traverse into her labia.
"M–Mmm... Mm... Mm! MMM!" Yuna kept squealing.
Suddenly, Yuna's muted screams stopped, replaced with a long moan. Still facing the bed, her body tensed, her back arched up. My hand slipped off her mouth, while my other hand that was inside her panties became wet, and wetter, and wetter... And even wetter! I was confused. What... What was happening?
Yuna's body started shaking violently, but a second later it went limp. She slumped to the bed, and I pulled my hand off her panties. It was drenched. But... Why did it smell... Sweet?
"Y–Yuna... Are you... Are you okay?" I asked her.
I removed the blanket covering both of us, finding Yuna panting on the bed, her body twitching. With her big eyes half closed, she turned to look at me.
"U–Unnie... I was... Trying to say that... T–that your phone... Fell... On the floor," she whispered weakly.
All of a sudden, Yuna fell asleep. What the fuck? What just happened? I looked at my bed sheet, and found it soaking wet in one area... Near where Yuna's crotch was. What the fuck!
Confused, I reached for my phone on the floor, and opened it. I was right. Yuna was reading the same book I was reading. It was still where I left off before Yeji-unnie entered.
Should I... Should I continue reading? The others were busy watching anyway and would sleep in other rooms. Yuna was asleep already, and I wouldn't want to wake her up.
I groggily opened my eyes, and the world was a blur. An excruciating pain stung the side of my head, and my hand instinctively reached up. I touched a piece of fabric. My head was wrapped with a bandage.
Slowly, painfully, I sat up. I was on a bed in a futuristic and pristine room, lit with white neon lamps. It looked like a hospital room, but... Something told me that this wasn't a hospital. A soft beeping sound caught my hearing, and I looked to my side.
On the bed next to mine laid Twice's Nayeon. Her eyes were closed, her head was bandaged just like mine did. A heart rate monitor was beeping softly by her side, an oxygen mask covering her face. Only then did I realise that I was wearing an oxygen mask too. Where was I? Why was she here?
Then I remembered.
Jennie and I were in my house in Geumho-dong. Jisoo was tied up, and then... That black-clad man with a ski mask and goggles. He struck Jennie with a baseball bat, and then he struck me...
Where were they?
Panicking, I took off the oxygen mask and jumped up immediately, only to lose my balance. I stumbled onto the side of the bed, before sitting back down. My head was spinning. My ears were ringing again. I winched and cursed, clutching my head.
"Fuck... Fuck... F–Fuck... Noona... Jennie..." I muttered.
Where were they? Where was I? What happened to them? What happened to Nayeon? That... That man... He must have taken Jisoo and Jennie, right? Who was that? What did he want from us? Did we just become victims of a robbery? But... What was Nayeon doing here? Was she attacked too?
I checked my body, and I realised that I was still wearing the same clothes. I definitely was not in a hospital then, for the hospital staff would have changed my clothes to a hospital gown if I was in one. I instinctively reached for my phone inside my pocket, taking it out and unlocking the screen.
51 missed calls, 239 messages.
"What... The fuck?"
I opened the call log. Sana, Jeongyeon, Minsoo, Irene, Taeyeon, Lisa, Rosé... and IU. Everyone was calling me. How long did I pass out? I lifted my face to see the digital clock on the wall. It was almost 2am in the morning. I... I was out cold for almost 2 hours?
I heard a soft beeping sound, then the door on the side of the room slid open. I turned around to find Lisa and Rosé. They looked horrified. Their eyes were red and swollen. They were crying. A loud gasp escaped their mouths as they saw me sitting on the bed.
"Lisa? Rosie?"
"Oh, Yeongi... Thank God!"
They rushed inside and hugged me tightly. I hugged them back, clutching their backs as they sobbed on my shoulders.
"G–Guys... W–What happened? Where am I?" I asked confusedly.
"We're... We're in the IPG HQ. This is the care room," said Rosé, her voice trembling.
"Oh, Yeongi..." whispered Lisa.
I released their hugs and stared at them.
"What happened? Tell me what happened!" I asked. Lisa bit her lips.
"We tried calling you after Dara-unnie contacted us in the spy team group chat, telling us that CL-sunbaenim called her earlier to tell her that Manse was going to do something at midnight," Lisa explained.
"When you didn't pick up, we rushed to Jennie's apartment, knowing you'll be there after meeting at Stardust... But... But you two weren't there," Rosé said.
"We thought that you two must have gone to your house in Geumho-dong, so we rushed there... We... We f–found you there... You were o–out cold... Bloody... J–Jennie-unnie... A–And J–Jisoo-unnie..." sobbed Lisa.
"Where are they? What happened to them?" I asked urgently.
They exchanged horrified glances before turning to look at me.
"They're... They're abducted..." stuttered Rosé.
"Tzuyu... A–And Dahyun too..." Lisa whispered, turning to Nayeon's unconscious body.
"N–Nayeon-unnie... She was with Tzuyu when she was taken. They... They struck her head, just like you," Rosé explained.
My eyes widened in terror. Jisoo, Jennie, Tzuyu, and Dahyun were kidnapped? What happened here? Why them?
"W–What... W–Who?" I stuttered.
"I–It's... Park Manse..." said Rosé slowly.
"What?" I gasped. Rosé and Lisa nodded, looking terrified.
"This is the retaliation he threatened us with last week..." said Rosé.
"H–How do you know?" I asked.
"In each crime scene, the kidnappers placed a note, all saying the same thing..." Lisa said.
"What do they say?" I asked.
Lisa looked at Rosé, who nodded and shivered. She reached into her pocket and produced a crumpled paper, showing it to me. I read it.
'Trade the girls with Bae Suzy. Send her to me, and I'll release the girls.'
"He... He wants Suzy..." I stuttered. Lisa and Rosé nodded.
"Y–Yes... IU... IU-unnie is trying to reach her as we speak," Rosé said.
I turned to look at her.
"IU?" I asked. She nodded.
"IU-unnie's here. Listen, Yeoni... Can you walk?" Rosé asked.
I tried standing up. It took me a few seconds to stabilise myself, but soon I was standing straight. I looked at Lisa and Rosé and nodded. Lisa hugged my right arm to support me, and Rosé followed her example, hugging my left arm.
"Come on, Yeongi... Everyone's outside. We need you..." whispered Lisa.
I took one last glance at Nayeon, before nodding at Lisa and Rosé. With them supporting me, I slowly walked out of the care room. I stepped into a hallway that I had never been before, and the two girls helped me to walk slowly to the elevator at the end of the hall. We entered the lift, and Lisa pressed the up button, bringing us to the ground floor. So we were in the basement.
The door slid open. The three of us hobbled out, walking towards the common area, from where I could hear distressed conversations going on. As we approached the main area, I realised that Lisa was right: Everyone was there.
I found Taeyeon, Irene, Minsoo, Jeongyeon, Chuyoung, Jihyo, Momo, Seulgi, Joy, Yeri, Sooyoung, Sunny, Seohyun, Seungyeon, Junhwan... And BoA. They were all standing around Sana. My best friend looked shaken, her eyes were red. I could see tears still staining her cheeks, and I noticed that her hand was clutching Jeongyeon's hand so tightly, but her expression was serious.
Hunching over her laptop on the control table a little further away was IU, with Dara and Wendy by her side, both on their laptops too. The usually cute and fresh looking Spymaster looked haggard, her long wavy hair unkempt, dark circles surrounding her small eyes. She looked like she had not slept for days.
They all heard our footsteps, and they turned around to see us approaching. Irene immediately burst into tears as soon as she saw us, and as Lisa and Rosé released my arms, she rushed to embrace me.
"Oh, Yeongi... I was so afraid..." sobbed Irene. I hugged her tightly and brushed her hair.
"I'm alright, Baechu... I'm alright..." I whispered.
"Jennie... And... Jisoo..." she sobbed.
I nodded, understanding her. I kissed her forehead to calm her down, and she stared at me with her teary eyes. I remembered what Jennie told me earlier, so I reached down to rub her belly, only then realising that it was firmer than usual. Irene's eyes widened as she realised that I had learned the truth.
"Jennie told me..." I uttered. Her cheeks blushed a little.
"R–Right... Yeah..." she muttered. "We'll... Talk about it later..."
I smiled warmly and lifted my face, finding Sana walking towards me. I let go of Irene and hugged my best friend. Her body was trembling.
"You alright?" I asked her. She shook her head.
"No... Are you?" she asked, sounding uncharacteristically serious all of a sudden.
"My head's okay, but... Jisoo and Jennie..." I trailed off.
Sana released her hug and nodded. I could see the anger burning in her eyes. She gestured for me to follow her to the middle of the room. Irene grabbed my hand and pulled me to walk with her, joining the other IPG members. I nodded at them, and bowed a little to greet BoA and Junhwan.
"What... What really happened?" I asked them curiously.
They all exchanged glances, unsure who should start first. BoA cleared her throat and gestured at Chuyoung.
"I think... Chuyoung-ssi should start," she said softly.
Chuyoung nodded and stepped forward. His body was shaking, his face was pale. He cleared his throat a few times before speaking.
"I... I–I was with Tzuyu and Nayeon earlier tonight, at Tzuyu's apartment in Myeongdong. At around 11.30 I went out to buy porridge from the porridge restaurant nearby, and when I returned around midnight... I saw the door gaping open, and the skylight above Tzuyu's penthouse was broken. I rushed inside, and I found Nayeon unconscious, her head bloodied, and... A–And Tzuyu... T–Tzuyu was gone..." he explained weakly.
Chuyoung took a deep breath and turned to Sana, who nodded.
"He... H–He called me right after. At that time I was out with... W–With Jeongie... Buying... F–Food. D–Dubu was at my apartment alone... A–And... I immediately sensed something was... Was wrong. I..." Sana stuttered, but her voice cracked.
Jeongyeon squeezed her hand and continued for her.
"We rushed back home as quickly as possible, and... And... And we found the same thing. The door was open, and we saw traces of struggles. Dubu... D–Dubu must have fought back, but... B–But yeah... She was gone too," said Jeongyeon.
I looked at them in horror. These attacks... They were planned. They were coordinated. Taeyeon looked at me seriously.
"Did... Did the same thing happen to you, Yeoni?" she asked.
I stared at her. Slowly, I nodded.
"Yes... I... Jennie and I wanted to visit Jisoo-noona after a... A talk that we had. We reached my house at Geumho-dong a little before midnight, and I similarly found the door left open. Jennie and I rushed inside and we... We found Noona kneeling on the floor of the living room... Her hands tied," I said.
Seungyeon gasped and clutched her mouth. The IPG members stared at me in terror. I closed my eyes. The image of Jisoo's horrified look flashed in my mind, making me shudder in fear. Irene squeezed my hand to comfort me. I opened my eyes again to look at the members.
"S–She said... She warned us it was a trap, but... B–But we didn't understand her... Before we could do anything... A man came and struck Jennie's head with a baseball bat, before... B–Before striking me down too," I completed my story.
"O–Oh... Oh my God..." stuttered Seohyun.
"Did you see his face, Yeoni?" asked Junhwan.
I shook my head.
"N–No, Hyung. He was wearing a ski mask and goggles. I couldn't see his face," I said grimly.
"It must be one of Manse's goons..." said Chuyoung.
Everyone fell silent. Everyone was stunned. We knew Chuyoung was right. So this was what Manse threatened us about last week. I looked up, and I realised that not all Twice members were here.
"Is everyone else safe? What about Mina, Chaeyoung, and Yori?" I asked. Sana nodded.
"They're safe. They're all in the hospital right now, and I've told them to stay there for the time being," Sana said.
"I've tightened my security around the hospital and placed my bodyguards by the suite to guard them. They're safe," said BoA.
I nodded, before falling back into silence. Shit. This was bad. This was really bad. Taeyeon turned to look at the control table.
"Ji-eun, any news from Suzy?" she asked.
"No... Not yet. I'm still trying..."
We all turned around. IU had walked to join us, scratching her head frustratedly. I felt an anger building inside me seeing her. What was she doing here? She was not supposed to be here ever again. As if reading my mind, IU looked straight at me.
"Before you ask... I've been here the entire week, Yeoni... I've been trying to find out what he was planning. I... I failed," she said apologetically.
"You should be the one suffering. You and Suzy," Minsoo suddenly growled. "Not us..."
IU looked at the Twice manager. I couldn't tell what her expression meant initially, but to my surprise, IU nodded at him deeply, almost bowing.
"Believe me, Minsoo... I agree with you. I wish it was me, I wish it was Suzy... I wish none of you would have suffered for everything that Suzy and I did many years ago... I'm..." IU trailed off.
She looked down, and I could see... Tears... Dripping down from her face, dropping onto her boots.
"... I'm... So sorry... Guys..." she whispered.
Sana graciously reached to hug IU, and the petite Spymaster hugged the new leader back, her body trembling greatly. Sana rubbed IU's hair gently, calming her down.
"I'm sorry, Sha... This... This is all my fault..." IU sobbed.
"Shh... It's alright, Unnie..." Sana whispered gently.
I sighed. Sana had a really big heart, a pure heart, which showed all of us why she was the perfect person to lead the IPG going forward. We spent the next few seconds staring at the two girls, before Jihyo eventually raised her hand.
"Yes, Jihyo?" asked BoA.
Jihyo wasn't expecting the CEO to be the one responding to her, so she looked a little stunned.
"I... I mean... If Manse wanted Suzy-unnie... Wh–Why didn't he just go to Busan to get her? Why... Why those girls? What did they do wrong?" she demanded. BoA stared at her.
"They did nothing wrong... He kidnapped them simply because... They're the girlfriends of the people that wronged Manse," she said.
"The Daepyonim is right. That's how Manse always does his revenge," Chuyoung interjected.
We all turned to look at him.
"Manse... He would not target the person he held his grudges against directly, but instead hurt the people they love the most. That's why he tried to kill Tzuyu back at SM's Parking Lot, because he knew that that would hurt me the most," he explained.
"That's why he kidnapped the girls, because he knew it'll hurt not just Suzy... But all of us," said IU.
"He knew Jennie and Jisoo are the ones closest to Yeoni, whom he must blame for foiling his plans from two years ago and almost killing him last December," mused Junhwan.
"So that's why they didn't take Nayeon-unnie when they took Tzuyu... Because they thought she was only there by chance..." Momo deduced.
"But... W–Wasn't she there by chance?" asked Yeri.
Momo, Sana, Jeongyeon, Jihyo, Minsoo and Chuyoung shook their heads.
"No. She's actually Tzuyu's girlfriend. They're bisexual," said Jihyo, looking at Chuyoung.
Chuyoung nodded. So he already knew. So he was in a similar situation with myself and both Irene and Jennie.
"Still... W–Why Dahyun?" asked Seulgi, sounding really worried.
"He... He must have thought... That she's my girlfriend..."
We looked at Sana, who was still embracing IU. Jeongyeon nodded and shook her head, placing a hand on Sana's shoulder. Her eyes were wet.
"She's right... I... We kept our relationship a secret so well... Only our close friends knew she's my fiancé. But... But Sana and Dahyun... They like to flirt in public, so... So Manse must have thought that she's her girlfriend... Instead of me," Jeongyeon said slowly.
Sana nodded. She looked so guilty right now. Taeyeon sighed and pressed her fingers on her forehead, grimacing.
"Fuck... This is getting more and more complicated..." she uttered.
"What should we do now? Do we know where he's taking them?" asked Sunny.
"He must be taking them to his hideout in Incheon, right?" I proposed. Minsoo nodded.
"Sh–Should we... Should we go there?" he asked, but BoA shook her head.
"We need to know for sure, Minsoo-ssi. We can't just go there... Ansel said it's heavily guarded. It'll be a suicide..." said BoA.
"But we must do something!" demanded Lisa.
Suddenly, we heard a phone ringing. We looked around, trying to find the one that got the call. None of us had our phones ringing.
"G–Guys..."
We turned to see Dara and Wendy at the control table. Dara lifted her phone, her face pale as paper. It was the one ringing.
"It's... It's CL..." Dara stuttered.
"Answer it, Unnie!" commanded Sana.
Dara nodded. She walked over to join us, Wendy following closely behind her. She answered the phone and put it on loudspeaker.
"C-Chaerin?" she said.
I heard heavy breathings.
"U–Unnie... Unnie. Are you... Are you safe?" CL asked, her voice not louder than a whisper.
"Y–Yes, yes I'm fine! Where are you? Are you okay?" she asked.
CL took a second before answering.
"The girls... T–The girls. They're all here. This is the thing I tried telling you earlier, Unnie. Manse... Manse brought them all here," CL said.
We all exchanged panicked glances. So it was true. The girls were all taken to Incheon.
"He... The team that took them had returned. He had the girls tied and placed inside his room. I... I think he's gone crazy. He's inside there now with the three old fucks..." CL continued.
"T–Three old fucks?" Dara asked.
"Chunghee, Taewoo, and Sungho..." growled Chuyoung. I heard CL gasping.
"U–Unnie, where are you? Are you with... With the IPG?" she asked.
"Yes, yes, Chaerin! I'm with everyone," Dara said.
"R–Right. I... It's... He's stepped out of the boundaries with this. I... I didn't... I didn't think he'd do something like this..." CL said, her voice shaking.
"Chaerin, this is BoA. Are you safe? Can you leave the place?" BoA asked.
CL went quiet. I knew she didn't expect BoA to talk to her directly.
"D–Dae... Daepyonim. I... No. I... I can't leave. He'll catch up with me and kill me. I..." CL stuttered. "... U–Unnie... I'm scared..."
We knew she was telling the truth. Her voice was filled with horror. She must have realised her mistake by now. She witnessed Manse murdering Ansel in cold blood, and now she saw him kidnapping Jennie, Jisoo, Tzuyu, and Dahyun.
"CL, this is Taeyeon. Hang in there. We're coming," said Taeyeon. I heard CL gasping again.
"T–Taeyeon-unnie? N–No! No, no! Don't come! This place is filled with armed guards! You'll die! You gotta call the police!" CL said panickedly.
We all exchanged glances. Could we call the police right now? Would they believe us? And it's in Incheon, so we couldn't just ask the SMPA to help us. It was out of their jurisdiction. If only Hyejin was here...
"Oh... No..." CL suddenly whispered.
We were alarmed. What happened?
"W–What is it, Chaerin?" asked Dara.
"U–Unnie... This... This is crazy... L–Look... Look at the news," CL said.
We lifted our heads. IU and Wendy rushed to the control station, typing on their laptops to bring the news feed onto the monitors. CL's breathing went quicker.
"I... I gotta go. I gotta go. He'll be looking for me. Unnie, call the police. Call the police! This is not something you guys can do yourselves! G–Go... Please. Please. Be quick..." CL said urgently, before hanging up.
Silence. We didn't know what to do. Suddenly, we heard Wendy gasping.
"Oh... Fuck..."
We turned to see IU and Wendy. They both had their hands on their mouths, staring in horror at the screens. We followed their gaze at the monitor. It showed a Dispatch article, the headline of their website. When I read the headline... My heart stopped.
• • • • •
DISPATCH EXCLUSIVE: BLACKPINK'S JISOO IS PREGNANT!
Dispatch's team managed to snap a few pictures of Blackpink's JISOO at her house in Geumho-dong, Seoul, over the past week, and her growing baby bump is clearly showing beneath her clothing. Is this the real reason for Blackpink's eighteen-months long hiatus? Who could be the father of her baby?
JISOO (33) is famous for never getting involved with any man before throughout her career, but Dispatch's team might have the answer: This exclusive photo from September 2027 at Incheon International Airport showed a scandalous exchange between JISOO and her own younger brother, the infamous Blackpink Boyfriend, KIM YEON-I, before Blackpink's most recent flight to California, USA, where the global idol group is currently based at.
YEONI (32) can be seen exchanging a passionate kiss with his own sister inside the car, while his supposed girlfriend JENNIE (32) was walking out from the back of the car together with ROSÉ and LISA.
Could this be the start of a mind-blowing, industry-shattering scandal? Is JISOO and YEONI having an incestuous affair, with the fruit of this adulterous relationship currently growing inside JISOO's womb? More to come as the story unfolds.
• • • • •
The article was accompanied by a few photos of Jisoo on the lawn of our house in Geumho-dong, taken with a long range camera. Jisoo's baby bump was clearly shown as she was hanging laundry on the drying cables outside. The picture they took of us kissing in the car at Incheon was also there.
"Son of a bitch!" Junhwan cursed.
At almost the exact same time, we heard vibrations from around the room. Everyone took their phones out, and from the expression on Lisa and Rosé's faces, I could almost tell what was going on. The bombshell had dropped, and the K-pop world was exploding.
"No... No, no, no, no!!!" screamed Rosé.
"Oh... Fuck... Fuck. Fuck! My Instagram's blowing up! FUCK!" cursed Lisa.
"It's... It's all over the news! Shit!" Minsoo said, staring at his phone.
My phone was also vibrating like crazy, but I had no will to check it out. I felt weak all of a sudden, and I staggered behind. Irene clutched my hand to strengthen me, and both Minsoo and Chuyoung rushed to my side, supporting me.
"H–Hyung, are you alright?" Minso asked.
"Steady now, Yeoni... Steady..." Chuyoung said.
I grabbed on their shoulders. My head was spinning.
"H–How... How could he know?" I stuttered.
"He has Jisoo with him right now. He must have seen her belly, and he must have asked Chunghee to release the article as soon as possible," Junhwan said.
This was catastrophic. Everything we tried to keep in secret, everything we planned to do in our own time... Manse had just blown everything up. Manse might have just destroyed Jisoo's career beyond repair, he might have just destroyed Blackpink. The K-pop world would go into meltdown because of this. Everything would never be the same. I clenched my fist. I was shaking with anger. I looked up at Sana.
"We... We gotta go there, Sha. We gotta save them," I growled. Rosé gasped.
"Yeoni, you heard CL-sunbaenim! It's heavily guarded! We can't just strut in there! It'll be dangerous for us... It'll be dangerous for the girls!" protested Rosé.
"And how can we trust CL-ssi? She could've baited us to come there to be killed! That's what Manse would've wanted, right?" exclaimed Chuyoung.
"What? Of course we can trust Chaerin! Didn't you hear how afraid she sounded?" Dara objected, sounding offended. Chuyoung shook his head.
"Still... There is no proof! What if he took them somewhere else? I say we should just get Suzy ourselves and send her there! He wanted her, right? Why should we risk our lives?" Chuyoung snapped.
"But we have to do something! We can't just sit here and watch our world burn!" Lisa said.
"EVERYONE SHUT UP!"
Sana's yell silenced all of us. She was glaring at us, looking terrifying all of a sudden. Jeongyeon grasped her hand to calm her down, and Sana blinked a few times before staring at Chuyoung.
"He's counting on us to do just that. He wants to turn all of us against Suzy-unnie, to send her to her doom. That's why he took our girlfriends, the people we love the most... He wanted us to do exactly what you said we should do... He wants all of us to turn into monsters, just like him!" Sana exclaimed.
Chuyoung blinked a few times, before turning his eyes to the floor. He looked guilty.
"I will not allow us to do that. I will not allow us to just sacrifice Suzy-unnie for the safety of our girlfriends. We are better than that!" Sana said, her voice filled with authority.
One by one, we started nodding. I felt a huge sense of pride for my best friend. She was usually so clumsy and goofy, but when the situation arose, she rose to meet the challenge. Sana Minatozaki... She was a true leader.
"I also don't think that CL-sunbaenim called Dara-unnie because she was asked by Manse. She did try to call Dara-unnie earlier before midnight. I think she really is afraid, that's why she told us to call the police and not go there ourselves," Sana said.
Wendy raised her hand.
"B–But... It'll take forever to ask the police to help us, Sha..." Wendy said.
"Too many explanations, too many details, and Manse's at Incheon. The Seoul police would have to ask for permission before conducting an operation there," said Joy.
"We... We... We need Hyejin," stuttered Seulgi.
Seulgi was right. We needed Hyejin more than ever, but... Would she be willing to help us? Sana and Irene exchanged glances. Irene turned to look at Yeri, who was pale as paper.
"Yeri..." Irene said.
She knew what Irene was about to ask her to do. Everyone in the room knew. Yeri looked uncertain, sweat dripping from her forehead.
"I–I... She... She... She hated the IPG..." Yeri whispered.
"I know... But this... This is not just about the IPG anymore. This is... It's about the lives of Tzuyu, Dahyun, Jisoo-unnie, and Jennie," Sana said.
"Please, Yeri... She's the only one who can help us," Irene begged.
"You're the only one who knows where she's at right now, Yeri. Please," Sana uttered.
Yeri stared at Sana and Irene. I could see the wheels turning inside her head. She was weighing whether or not to reveal Hyejin's location. Seulgi and Joy reached to grab Yeri's hands, squeezing them gently. Yeri turned to look at me, and I met her gaze. I pleaded with her silently. Eventually, she nodded.
"Okay... O–Okay. I'll bring you to her..." Yeri said. Sana nodded.
"Thank you, Yeri... We... I think Irene and I should go there, right? Together with Seulgi, Wendy, and Joy?" Sana asked.
The Red Velvet girls exchanged glances, but Irene shook her head.
"N–No... I... I want to go to Incheon," Irene said. Sana was shocked.
"W–What? Why?" she asked. Irene stared at her.
"I want to save the girls..." she whispered. I was dumbfounded.
"B–Babe... You can't..." I stuttered, but Irene glared at me.
"Why not? Because I'm pregnant? I don't care! And we don't know if Hyejin will agree to help us or not. If she doesn't agree, then what? We'll just will 'till Manse rapes all four of them? We have to do something! We can't just wait here!" she snapped at me.
Everyone was taken aback by her sudden outburst, and by the sudden revelation of her pregnancy, but Irene didn't care. I had never seen her acting like this. She shot a glare at Taeyeon.
"Unnie. We are the heads of the Strike Force. We have an armoury full of weapons! If we don't use our resources now, then when? What use of all of those weapons?" she exclaimed.
Taeyeon stared at my girlfriend for a long moment, weighing her options. Eventually, she nodded and looked at Sana and BoA.
"Irene is right. You go talk to Hyejin with Yeri... But the rest of us... We'll go to Incheon. Who knows what Manse might do to those girls? We simply can't wait," Taeyeon said.
Sana looked like she was about to object, but BoA stepped forward to speak.
"I'll ask some of my security team members to join you. Junhwan and I will go with Sana and Yeri to meet with Hyejin. Maybe we can help talk to her... As her father's friends," BoA said, Junhwan nodded next to her, immediately opening his phone to contact the security team.
Sana sighed. She still looked unsure, but at that moment Jeongyeon squeezed her hand.
"I'll go with the team to Incheon, Sha. I need to save Dubu," Jeongyeon said.
"Jeongie..." Sana objected, but Jeongyeon shook her head.
"I'll be fine. I'm itching to throw some of these thugs to the ground with my ssireum moves," she said cheekily.
"Don't worry, Sha. I'll watch her back," said Momo.
Jeongyeon smiled appreciatively at the Japanese girl. Sana still looked like she was about to object, and she looked at BoA, asking for help. BoA smiled and nodded, giving Sana the approval.
"Your call, Boss. You're the IPG Head now," BoA said.
Her words took Sana by surprise. BoA had just officially christened Sana as the new IPG head. We all smiled and looked at Sana. She bit her lips, looking at her fiancé's eyes for a long time. Finally... She nodded.
"Alright... Fine. But not all of you should go there. We need someone to look after Nayeon... And we need tech support from here too," Sana said, her voice sounding a lot firmer.
Seungyeon looked at Seohyun and Sunny, who both nodded, communicating silently.
"I'll stay here and look after Nayeon. I'll contact Uee and Naeun to come as well. Sunny and Seohyun, you both should go to Incheon and wait outside. If anything happens, you'll be ready with first aid," she said. The two SNSD members nodded.
IU walked over to join us. Sana turned to look at her.
"You'll be staying here with the spy team, right, Unnie?" she asked, but IU shook her head.
"You'll need my knives. I'll bring Mr. Park and some of his team members to help us... And I'm also partly responsible for all this. I want to be there," IU said.
"Who'll lead the spy team, then?" asked Sana. IU smiled and turned to Dara.
"Dara-unnie can lead them," she said, but Dara shook her head slowly.
"I... I want to go there too. I need to save Chaerin," she said.
IU chuckled and nodded.
"Very well. Wendy, you lead the team then. Rosé and Jihyo, please help Wendy. I also think that Nayeon would feel better seeing her Twice leader around when she wakes up. Minsoo... You wanna stay here too?" IU asked.
We turned to look at Minsoo, who surprisingly shook his head.
"N–No... I... I wanna go. I'm the manager. I should do something to save Tzuyu and Dubu," Minsoo said. Jihyo frowned.
"Minchu... No. Please," she begged, but Jeongyeon shook her head.
"He'll be fine, Jihyo. Momo and I will protect him," she said.
Minsoo smiled and grabbed Jihyo's hands to assure her. Jihyo stared at her boyfriend for a moment, but she eventually relented. Taeyeon sighed. She exchanged glances with Irene, who nodded confidently.
"Very well. Ji-eun, Yeoni, Minsoo, Momo, Dara, Chuyoung and the Strike Team... Get armed and ready. We're going to save the girls," Taeyeon commanded.
Sooyoung, Seulgi, Joy, Irene, and Lisa nodded. I exchanged glances with Chuyoung and Minsoo, who both looked stressed and afraid, but determined nonetheless. We were just about to walk to the armoury, when suddenly IU gasped.
"Oh! That's right! I had a package delivered from Japan earlier today. Hang on..." she said.
IU ran up the stairs to her office, and a few moments later she returned with a black suitcase. She set it up on her table and opened it, revealing seven metal... Bracelets? Momo gasped when she saw the bracelets.
"Is that... Project Origin?" she gasped. IU chuckled.
"That's right! Fuck... I forgot Sabito's your boyfriend... This is... Project Origin," IU said.
"What is it?" I asked. IU smiled.
"It's... Basically it's stun bracelets. Can emit electrical energy as strong as a police taser to incapacitate your enemies without killing them... And can shoot quite far as well. Unfortunately, Sabito only managed to finish seven of these in time... So only the Strike Team members get it... But... Better than nothing, right? Strike Team, take yours," she said cheerfully.
IU took out the seven bracelets from the suitcase. She gave one to Joy, one to Seulgi, one to Irene, one to Sooyoung, one to Lisa, and one to Taeyeon... But she stopped at the last one. It looked a little different from the others, with pink stripes decorating the sides of the cylindrical device. IU smiled and looked up at Momo.
"I think... This one's for you..." she said.
She gave the last one to Momo, who received it and stared at it. Momo grinned and shook her head as she read the inscription on the side of the bracelet. I took a peek to read the words. It read 'Sakura Burger' next to 'Hirai Momo' written in Hangul and Katakana. I raised an eyebrow confusedly and Momo caught this. She giggled and looked at me.
"It's... The place of our first date. This cheesy boy..." she mused, but she looked happy nonetheless.
I smiled and nodded. Momo smirked and wore the bracelet on her right hand, as did the other Strike Team members. The bracelets locked in place on their wrists and immediately hummed to life, each glowing a cool blue, except for Momo's. Her bracelet glowed pink. Sooyoung chuckled.
"Fuck... I want my custom-made bracelet too," she said, jokingly sounding jealous. Momo laughed and slapped her shoulder.
"How do we use these, Unnie?" asked Seulgi.
"Will it electrocute us?" asked Joy worriedly.
"It's completely safe. It'll only emit the charge when pointed at a target. To use it, simply point your fist in the direction of your enemy and pump your arm once. It'll shoot the electric blast and stun them immediately," IU said. "Momo, why don't you try aiming at that wall over there?"
Momo nodded and turned to face a nearby wall. She lifted her arm and clenched her fist, before pumping her arm once strongly. A bright pink electric blast shot out of her wrist, hitting the wall with a loud crackling sound.
"W–Woah..." uttered Minsoo.
"Like Black Widow's Widows Bite," Momo said, referring to the comic book character. IU chuckled and nodded.
"Exactly. Now, don't forget: Each bracelet can shoot ten times, then you need to recharge it by not shooting for ten seconds before being able to shoot again. Number your shots carefully," IU instructed.
Momo and The Strike Team members nodded. IU closed the briefcase, before leading Jeongyeon, Minsoo, Dara, Momo, Chuyoung, and I together with the rest to the armoury.
The Strike Team members were already armed with Project Origin, but we weren't, so Chuyoung and I picked up handguns and some rubber rounds, reminiscing our days in the mandatory military service.
Dara took a baseball bat, while Minsoo and Jeongyeon took large wooden kendo swords, stun guns, and a few flashbang and smoke grenades. I saw Chuyoung staring at a bow and a quiver of arrows hanging on the wall.
"Did you practice archery, Hyung?" I asked. He smiled sorrowfully and shook his head.
"No... No. It's just... Reminds me of Tzuyu," he uttered.
Minsoo and I stared at him, understanding his words. Minsoo reached to grab his shoulder.
"We... We'll bring her back, Hyung," he assured him. Chuyoung smiled and nodded.
"Guys, bulletproof vests," said Taeyeon.
I took the vests from Taeyeon and gave two of them to Minsoo and Chuyoung. I saw Momo picking up a barbed baseball bat, and IU wearing her knives holster and restocking it with her throwing knives, looking like she absolutely enjoyed herself.
Irene took a few ballistic shirts, the same one she gave to Ansel last week, and gave it to all of us. She told us to wear it beneath our shirts and the kevlar vests for an extra layer of protection. The girls went into the dressing room to wear it, while Minsoo, Chuyoung and I wore it in the armoury.
"Which service were you at, Chuyoung-ssi?" I asked Tzuyu's boyfriend.
"Hm? What do you mean?" he asked confusedly.
"During the mandatory service," I clarified.
"Ah... I was in the Army. You?" he asked.
"Navy," I said. Chuyoung chuckled.
"Nice..." he mused, before turning to look at Minsoo, "What about you, Minsoo? Air Force? Marines?"
Minsoo blushed a little as he strapped on his kevlar vest on top of his shirt.
"I... Yeah... Air Force, b–but... I never excelled physically, so... I was assigned to the kitchen," he said sheepishly.
Chuyoung smiled warmly.
"That's alright... I've heard a lot of war stories where the cooks are the ones winning the battles," he said.
I nodded. I've heard similar stories too. Minsoo chuckled and nodded.
"I... I just wish the girls are alright..." Minsoo said slowly.
"Me too, Minsoo... Me too..." I said.
We finished gearing up, and we went outside to meet with the others. Wendy, Rosé, and Jihyo were already logged into their laptops, their screens showing the map of Manse's hideout that Ansel managed to get for us. We walked to join Sana, BoA, Junhwan, Yeri, Sunny, and Seohyun. Seungyeon was already gone, I assumed they had gone down to stay by Nayeon's side.
Mr. Park and a few of the IPG's security details were already waiting for us, as well as a few of BoA's security team members, all armed and ready. Sana looked at all of us as we gathered near her in the common area. She adjusted her earpiece, the same transparent one she had been wearing on every mission.
"Everyone ready?" Sana asked. We all nodded.
"Ready," replied Taeyeon, before chuckling, "Fuck... Yoojin-unnie is gonna kill me after this... You too, Baechu!"
Irene only giggled before returning to her serious state. Sana smiled and nodded.
"Alright. My team will go to meet Hyejin, while you guys go to Incheon," Sana said. "Taeyeon-unnie, Irene-unnie, and Yeoni-oppa... I'll leave the team under your leadership."
Taeyeon, Irene, and I nodded. My mind was uneasy, but my heart was set. I knew we had to do this. We had to save the girls, no matter the cost. I knew everyone who decided to go to Incheon had the same determination.
"Good luck with Hyejin, Sha," I said. Sana nodded.
"Gomawo, Oppa. Just... Hold the ground until we arrive with reinforcements from the police," Sana said optimistically.
"Oh... Don't forget to grab your earpieces from the spy team. Do a final check before you leave, okay?" BoA added.
We all nodded. After hugging Irene, Seulgi, Wendy, and Joy, Yeri led BoA and Junhwan to her car. Sana gave Jeongyeon a long hug, looking so reluctant to let her go.
"I'll bring her home..." Jeongyeon whispered.
"You should come home too. Promise me..." whispered Sana, "I still want to marry you."
"I promise. I love you, Sha..." Jeongyeon said.
"I love you too, Yoo Beep Beep..." Sana replied.
Jeongyeon smiled and kissed Sana's lips warmly, before letting her go. Sana looked at me and smiled, before walking away to join Yeri, BoA, and Junhwan.
"Yeoni, your earpiece!"
I turned to see Rosé waving a small box from the control table. I walked to join the others there, receiving my earpiece from Wendy. We wore our earpieces in silence, before testing the connection with the spy team. When we were all set up, we stared at each other, unsure of what to do.
"So, uh... This is it. We should get going, right?" I said.
Everyone nodded, but then Rosé rushed to hug Lisa and I tightly. My heart felt heavy. I knew she was worried for us, but I also knew she was more worried for Jisoo and Jennie.
"Don't... Die. Okay? Don't fucking die!" Rosé whispered, her voice trembling.
"We won't, Rosie. Don't worry..." Lisa said.
I rubbed Rosé's hair gently while lifting my eyes. Everyone was saying their goodbyes to everyone else. Joy and Seulgi were hugging Wendy in a group hug, Momo stood next to Jeongyeon while calling someone who I assumed to be Sabito. Taeyeon, Dara, and Sooyoung were talking with Sunny and Seohyun, the five legends holding hands with each other, supporting each other. I saw Chuyoung recording something on his phone, while Jihyo and Minsoo kissed each other and whispered sweet words of encouragement for one another.
"Yeoni..."
I turned to see Irene tugging my sleeve. She gestured for me to follow her, so I let go of Rosé and Lisa and walked with her. She led me back to the dressing room from earlier, locking the door behind us.
"Baechu... What..." I asked confusedly.
"Shut up..." she whispered.
Before I could say anything else, Irene pulled me for a kiss. She kissed my lips long and warmly, and I placed my hands on her waist, before rubbing her small bump gently.
"What is it?" I whispered with a smile as we broke apart.
Irene stared into my eyes. She bit her lips.
"I... I don't know what'll happen there... So... Before I regret it... Before it's too late... I just... I want to say this..." she whispered.
I waited patiently for a second. Irene's face blushed a little as she stared deeply into my eyes.
"I... I love you, Yeoni," she whispered.
My heart melted, and I couldn't help but smile. Suddenly everything felt a little better. She finally said it. She finally admitted that she loved me. Gosh, this girl was just so cute.
"I love you too, Irene..." I replied sincerely. Irene chuckled awkwardly.
"Right. Yeah... I mean... D–Don't get me wrong... I didn't mean anything by saying that... You... Y–You shouldn't..." she stammered.
"I shouldn't marry you..." I interjected.
Her eyes widened for a second, and I chuckled.
"Jennie told me everything. We wanted to visit Noona earlier after she told me to take the test..." I said.
"So... So you...?" she asked. I nodded.
"Yeah. I know. I should... I should marry Jisoo-noona... All the more reason now after the news is out in the open..." I said.
Irene stared into my eyes for a long moment, before finally, her adorable smile formed on her lips.
"It'll give her the security she needs... She needs you," she whispered. I smiled.
"Won't you be jealous?" I teased her. She shook her head and chuckled.
"Nah... You marrying her would give me the closure I needed. I'll go back to just being Jennie's girlfriend, without having the hope of becoming your wife..." she said.
I stared at her. In another life, she could very well be the one for me. I hugged her tightly and kissed her cheek warmly.
"You know you're still my girlfriend, right?" I said. Irene smirked.
"I never agreed to it," she teased me. I chuckled.
"Oh, come on... You're carrying my child!" I protested. She laughed.
"Alright, fine..." she gave up. I grinned and gave her a little squeeze.
"Thank you, Irene..." I whispered. I heard Irene chuckling.
"I'm the one who should thank you... For giving me this..." she said, rubbing her belly.
I smiled and placed my hands on top of her belly as I straightened myself.
"Now you really are Mommy-rene," I joked. She laughed and slapped my chest.
"Ya! Don't you dare call me that in front of the girls!" she exclaimed. I decided to tease her.
"But... In private?" I asked gently.
Irene blushed, nodding cutely without words. I chuckled and hugged her tighter. She was simply so adorable.
"Do we know the gender yet?" I asked. She shook her head.
"No. I'm only 12 weeks... Will you come with me to meet Yoojin-gyosunim later when the time comes to see the gender?" Irene asked. I nodded.
"You told me a woman would want the father of her children to come with her to the OB-GYN appointment. I'll be honoured to do so," I said gently.
A chuckle left Irene's mouth. I stared deeply into her eyes.
"Will you be okay tonight? I mean... With... This?" I asked, rubbing her belly again. She smiled and nodded.
"I'll be fine. You'll be there to protect me anyway..." she asked cutely, before adding naughtily, "... Right, Daddy?"
I smiled and nodded.
"I will. I promise," I said.
We kissed again, we kissed for what felt like forever. When we separated, I saw fire burning behind Irene's eyes. She grasped my hands and squeezed them firmly.
LSMU Special Edition Mini Series - Finale: Guess Who Loves You?
Does she really think she’s being slick?
I wanted to tell her so bad! I’ve been laughing my ass off for the last two nights. Afterall, nobody in this group could keep a secret from Shin Ryujin!
My, my. My Chaeryeong has matured so quickly. Before this short holiday, Chaeryeong has not once showed signs of being sexually interested in anyone. I even thought that she was the most likely to be straight out of the five of us… I didn’t have a clue she liked girls… Maybe even more than I do?
Sniggers. My only advantage against Chaeryeong was that I discovered porn earlier than her, even though we were of the same age. It gave me enough time to garner my collection of… Well… ‘Toys’. Not that I’ve used it on anyone else… Oh wait. Lia-unnie? Yeah. Her. But none other.
The point is… Now I know everything! It wasn’t even porn she had on her phone. I knew she’d been reading the same fanfic series that Lia-unnie had been reading these past weeks. I knew how loud she was moaning last night. Heck, I think the entire block knew. She was simply so loud!
What I never would have guessed was that Chareyeong had a thing for Yuna! Honestly, if anything, I thought Chaeryeong would prefer someone less girly than her. Maybe Yeji, or… Who am I kidding? I knew she had a crush on me. It was pretty obvious. But… Maybe I was wrong.
This morning, I knew she’d be tired and would wake up late again like yesterday. I chuckled as I sat up from my bed, I knew the perfect person to talk about this. I walked out of my room, and immediately saw Yeji in the kitchen, cooking breakfast. Even while everyone was still asleep, she loved us too much to let us wake up without breakfast already waiting for us. I decided to approach her.
“Good morning, Ryujin-ie!” she uttered with a smile. I smirked.
“‘Morning, Unnie! You seem like you had a good sleep~” I teased her. Yeji giggled.
“Honestly? One of the best nights I’ve had so far…” she replied, chuckling to herself.
I stifled a chuckle. I knew what she was doing last night, but I pretended not to know anyway.
“Have you seen Lia-unnie?” I asked.
“Oh, she’s in my bed…” Yeji said casually. Okay. So she knew that I knew.
“Again? My, my, Unnie… I thought I’m supposed to be the resident lesbian!” I sighed. Yeji laughed.
“Fuck you,” she uttered, but she grinned wide anyway.
I laughed and turned around, heading towards her room.
“I’m gonna talk to her for a while. I want my eggs runny, okay?” I said. Yeji scoffed.
“I bet you do…” she sniggered.
Okay. Apparently I couldn’t find horny jokes funny when I was the only one who didn’t have sex the night before. I rolled my eyes and walked silently towards the room, closing the door behind me gently. Lia was still asleep, her phone laying beside her pillow. This was the perfect opportunity.
I sat beside her on the bed and took the phone. Fingerprint scan? So outdated! If only I had her fingers here while she was unconscious… I smirked and grabbed her thumb gently, placing it on her phone, unlocking it.
I was tempted to open her gallery, but then I remembered that her gallery was too clean. No fun. What I bet wasn’t clean was her recently opened apps… Yup. There it was. Wattpad.
Lovesick Monster, Think Twice: Yes or Yes, Red Flavor, LSM Lost Files, 14 Days of Winter, and Monster. I already knew about these. I found them repulsive–Although 14 Days of Winter wasn’t half bad–but girly girls like Chaeryeong and Lia would definitely like these sorts of things. I remembered theaters being packed with girls when 50 Shades of Gray was showing, and the attendants were left to pick up cucumbers and eggplants after the movies were finished.
The only other app she opened recently other than Instagram and KakaoTalk was… Discord? Wasn’t this a gaming app? But Lia didn’t play video games. Wait… She was on this server… LSMVerse? And she was looking at a channel… Of Itzy? Fucking hell… These creeps were commenting on our bodies… Mostly Chaeryeong’s… But… Lia even reacted to some photos of hers?
I opened her private chats section. She most recently talked with this… ChaeryBlossom. I shook my head and sighed. Chaeryeong-ah… So obvious! What were they talking about anyway… Hmm… What the fuck? She was encouraging her to…?
“Ry–Ryujinie?”
I turned to see Lia waking up. She realized what was happening, and her eyes were filled with panic. She quickly snatched her phone from my hands, and I laughed.
“Don’t worry. I’m not telling anyone,” I said.
“Tell anyone what? You didn’t see anything!” Lia retorted, panickedly trying to close all her apps. I smirked.
“I know. I know. You did nothing wrong. Listen, I’m not here for that…” I told her more seriously.
Lia straightened herself and stared at me with a puzzled look.
“What are you talking about?” she asked.
“First of all: Why are you here? Is there something happening between you and Yeji-unnie?” I asked.
She looked surprised, but before she could even react, I followed up my statement.
“Because I know there’s something going on between Chaeryeong and Yuna.”
Lia gasped.
“You think?” she asked in a whisper. I nodded.
“I know. Also, I know you two have been reading the same fanfic books. Hell, I think you’re both members of the same Discord group,” I said.
I could almost see the gears turning in her head, but then her eyes widened and her mouth opened to a large gape when she understood what was going on.
“W–What the fuck!!! Do you mean…?” Lia gasped.
“What?” I asked her while chuckling, finding her expression funny.
Lia cleared her throat and lowered her voice.
“Yesterday… I was… Chatting with this one member of the Discord group–” Lia started.
“ChaeryBlossom,” I interjected. She nodded rapidly.
“Mm! And… And she…”
“Encouraged you to fuck Yeji-unnie,” I interjected again. Lia’s face went full red.
“I… Fuck… Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck! I didn’t know!” she screamed while whispering.
I sighed exasperatedly.
“Come on, Unnie! It was obviously Chaery! How did you not know that?” I said. She closed her eyes.
“I know… Fuck why didn’t I think about it!” she grunted. I chuckled.
“You know what… I’m pretty sure that wasn’t the only thing she did in regards to your… Fun time… With Yeji-unnie last night,” I said. Lia opened her eyes and stared at me confusedly.
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“Last night, while you two were… Well… Fucking, I was playing games in the living room. After a while, I saw her walking out of this room, and I heard your snores from the inside,” I chuckled.
Lia covered her mouth with her hands, looking so shocked. I couldn’t contain my laughter.
“You know what… I’m pretty damn sure she was hiding somewhere in this room, and you two horny unnies just entered and started fucking each other without even checking your surroundings!” I chuckled.
“B–But… Why would she do that?” Lia asked. I shrugged.
“She saw you sliding in your dildo box underneath the bed yesterday, just as I saw you. I knew what’s inside the box, but I bet her curiosity overtook her. You should be more discreet, you know,” I said, punching her shoulder jokingly.
Lia let out a long sigh and buried her face in her palms.
“Fuckkk…” Lia muttered embarrassedly.
I wanted to laugh and tease her even more, but I had my own business in mind. I flung my arm across her shoulder and smiled.
“Ya… I promise I won’t tease you about this ever again, but… You gotta help me with something,” I said. Lia sighed again.
“What… You like Chaeryeong and wished that she’d come to you instead of Yuna last night?” Lia asked passingly, still not lifting her face from her palms.
Now it was I who was surprised.
“W–Wha… How did you…?”
Lia chuckled.
“Come on, Ryujin. It’s so obvious… Is it true?” she asked. I felt my face starting to blush.
“Well… W–Well… You know… I j–just… I thought I’d… She’d rather…”
“She’d rather sleep with you than Yuna? I bet that’s what she wanted too!” Lia said.
“What?”
Lia lifted her face and stared at me, giving me her adorable eye-smile.
“Ryujin-ie. You’re always so cool and sexy and smart… But sometimes you can be dense,” she said with a smile.
“H-Huh?”
“You wanna know why she’s on her bed together with Yuna and not you right now?” Lia asked.
“Why?” I blurted.
“Because Yuna asked her. Yuna approached her. Yuna waited for her in her room last night, and you didn’t,” she said seriously.
“W–Wha…”
“Ryujin. She likes you, you like her. Be your usual brave self and talk to her! Don’t regret it later!” Lia said. “Do it today, before it’s too late.”
I stared at her silently, too stunned to speak, while Lia simply smiled kindly at me. She was right. I knew I had fallen for that foxy girl for a long time, even before I dated Lia for a short-while… So why have I never asked her? Did I… Did I just lose my chance? Did Yuna beat me to it?
Suddenly, I heard Yeji’s voice from outside the room.
“Yedeura! Breakfast’s ready!”
Three bangs. That was her knocking on Chaeryeong’s door. A second later, she opened the room where Lia and I were in, her head peeking inside.
“Bacon’s ready!” Yeji said, grinning.
“Aren’t we on a diet?” Lia asked. Yeji rolled her eyes.
“Fuck diet. Also, it’s the last day of our holiday, so we’ll eat what we want!” she beamed.
Huh… Eat what we want…
Lia and I stood up and followed Yeji out into the dining room. I gasped as I saw the dining table, filled with what I could classify as American breakfast: Golden hash browns, blueberry pancakes, bacon and eggs, along with bottles of maple syrup and cartons of milk and juices. Yeji cooked all this?
Under normal circumstances, I would be excited for this kind of breakfast, but something was bothering my mind. I sat down next to Lia and Yeji, and soon Chaeryeong and Yuna, both sleepy-eyed, walked in and sat across the table.
Chaeryeong looked totally tired, while Yuna had the faintest smile, as if reminiscent of a good memory… Or a good and satisfying night of sex. Shit. I was jealous. I wanted it. I wanted Chaeryeong. I should have been the one who had that satisfied smile, not her.
“Morning everyone…” muttered Chaeryeong, her eyes still half closed, staring blankly at the table.
“Morning, Maknaes!” chirped Yeji, sounding energetic.
I shrugged and lifted my fork to pick up my pancake, but I felt Lia’s knee bumping against mine. I glared at her, but she met my eyes, and then I understood what she meant. I cleared my throat.
Lia stifled a laugh, while Yuna stared at me as if I had done something weird.
“Y–Ya… Isn’t this… The first time Ryujin-unnie ever greeted anyone good morning?” she said slowly.
“No it’s not! Where’s your manners, Yuna-ya?” Lia shot back almost immediately.
I stole a glance at Lia, who winked at me discreetly. Wow… She really has my back today, huh? Yuna laughed and stood up, walking around the table to hug Lia and I from behind.
“I’m joking. Morning, Unnies!” she chirped, planting kisses on my cheeks and Lia’s, before doing the same to Yeji.
Damn those lips. I knew exactly where they were last night. My eyes met with Chaeryeong, but she quickly looked away, avoiding eye contact. Yeji’s giggle took my attention away.
“Alright, alright. Let’s eat! Jalmeoghaesubnida!” she exclaimed.
“Jalmeoghaesubnidaa~” we all echoed.
Breakfast was significantly quieter than usual, but the food was great. We didn’t usually indulge in carbs, sugar, and fat, because Yeji herself was always strict on our diets, but today… It was her who cooked these delicious foods for us, making sure that we end our holiday in a good note.
After breakfast, I collected the empty plates and went to the sink to do the dishes since it was my turn, but while Lia, Chaeryeong, and Yuna went out of the kitchen immediately and took turns to take shower, Yeji approached me and stood by my side.
“Need help?” she asked. I smiled and shook my head.
“It’s alright, Unnie. You must be tired after cooking so much. I’m fine,” I said.
Yeji smiled and rested her back by the sink next to me.
“I’m not talking about the dishes,” she uttered. I stole a glance at her.
“Hm?”
“Something’s bothering you, Shin Ryujin,” Yeji pointed.
How did she do that? It was almost like she could read our minds! I sighed.
“Well… I guess there’s no point in hiding anything from you…” I uttered. Yeji smirked.
“Smart,” she said smugly.
I chuckled and formulated my words as I continued rinsing and soaping the plates.
“I… I’ve never felt like this. Usually, when someone likes me, they confess to me and I’ll tell them directly how I feel about them, whether I like them or not. It happened with Lia-unnie and I, and even when we decided to end the relationship, we talked directly. But now… There’s someone who I know likes me… And it’s bothering me that… That she’s not telling me,” I explained.
Yeji scoffed.
“Wow… Way to assume…” she uttered.
Slightly irritated, I grunted and splashed some water onto her face using my fingers. Yeji squirmed and giggled.
“Ya! I’m serious! You know I don’t usually assume that anyone likes me! This… This is just the second time, I think. The first time was when manager-unnie scouted me in that GOT7 concert!” I complained. Yeji giggled and nodded.
“Alright, alright…. But… Do you like this person too?” she asked.
I thought for a moment, and then I nodded.
“Y–yeah… I do. I think… I think I’ve liked her since even before I was with Lia-unnie,” I said.
“Lee Chaeryeong, huh?” Yeji muttered.
My eyes widened in surprise as I turned to face her. She smiled and stared at me. Seriously. She must have super power!
“H–How… How did you…?” I stuttered. “I’ve never told…”
“You don’t need to. I’ve known it since we were trainees, which was why I was shocked when you and Lia got together… Although that didn’t last, as I expected. I’m a good leader, am I not?” she teased me.
“You’ll make a good fortune-teller too at this rate,” I scoffed. Yeji laughed.
“The point is, Ryujin… You don’t have to be shy with me! I know more about you guys than you think!” she said.
“Alright, alright…” I sighed.
I continued washing for a few moments, and Yeji just stood there next to me, thinking. Eventually, she spoke.
“So… You two like each other, but you haven’t told each other. Is that what’s bothering you?” Yeji asked. I nodded.
“That, and… The fact that… Yuna slept with her last night, and maybe the night before,” I said.
Yeji gasped.
“Jinjja? Why would they do that?” she asked. I rolled my eyes.
“Oh come on, Unnie. Don’t act all holy! I knew you slept with Lia-unnie last night!” I said.
Yeji was flustered.
“I–I mean… We’re both adults… And… You know… She’s… Hang on! This isn’t about me!” she said.
I chuckled. This unnie was so cute. I turned off the faucet and dried my hands as I finished the last dish I was washing, and then I stared at her.
“So… What do you think I should do about this?” I asked her. Yeji was deep in thought.
“Honestly… I’m not sure… You and Chaeryeong like each other, that’s for sure… But Yuna…” she mused.
I rested myself against the kitchen counter, waiting patiently for her suggestion. Eventually, she looked up at me with her sharp eyes.
“... You know what… I think you shouldn’t be concerned about Yuna. She’s young and playful, and she’s always horny, as we all know. I don’t think the fact that she slept with Chaeryeong last night should make you worry. I don’t think she means any harm. I don’t think you should consider her as your competition,” Yeji said. I shook my head.
“I’m not,” I said.
“Don’t be upset with her,” Yeji said. I shook my head again.
“I’m really not,” I confirmed. Yeji nodded.
“Good. Then you should talk to Yuna to clear things up,” Yeji said.
Her words made total sense. I nodded.
“Yeah. You’re right. I’ll think of what to say to her,” I said.
“Don’t fuck her too,” Yeji warned. “I know she’s delicious, but… Don’t.”
“Ya!”
Yeji giggled and walked away. She could be naughty sometimes. Hang on. Hang on… Delicious? Yuna’s sharing a bedroom with her currently. Did she… Did they? A grin formed on my face. Shit. We are a wild bunch, aren’t we?
I walked out of the kitchen, finding Yeji and Lia sitting side by side in the living room. Seeing me, Lia pointed to the bathroom, while Yeji pointed to her room. Somehow, I understood exactly what they meant: Chaeryeong was taking shower, while Yuna was inside the room. I nodded, and walked swiftly to Yeji’s room. With a deep breath, I turned the handle and went inside. Yuna was sitting on the bed, playing with her phone.
“Yuna-ya,” I called. Yuna looked up and smiled.
“Annyeong, Unnie! What brings you here?” she replied.
“Just wanna check how our maknae is doing…” I said.
I sat next to her on the bed. Yuna turned her phone off and embraced me in a tight embrace, smiling wide and closing her eyes. I chuckled. She was always a really sweet girl, and I would never think of hating her on any level. I stretched my arm around her shoulder, patting her head and stroking her head gently. She looked up at me and stared at me with her big eyes.
“Can I talk to you about something, Yuna?” I asked. She nodded and smiled.
“Of course! Anything, Unnie!” she said cutely.
I chuckled again and squished her cheeks. I took another deep breath before telling her.
“I like Chaeryeong. Like… Like her, like her,” I said.
To my surprise, she giggled and nodded.
“I know. She likes you too, you know. She likes you a lot. In fact, I think everyone knows she likes you. But… Why are you telling me this?” she asked.
I stared at her. Was she really that clueless?
“Yuna… I… I know something happened between you and her last night,” I said.
Yuna’s big eyes widened. She pulled herself away from me, looking down at the floor.
“I–I… I… I’m sorry, Unnie… I… I… You must hate me right now,” she said. I gasped.
“No, no! That’s not true! I love you as much as I love Yeji-unnie and Lia-unnie!” I said panickedly.
“I… But still… I shouldn’t have slept with her last night. It’s just…” she trailed off.
I reached to grab her hand. She kept her eyes locked on the floor, looking like she was disappointed in herself.
“It’s just what, Yuna?” I asked gently.
“It’s… The night before, I stole her phone when she was outside because I wanted to see what video she was watching in the bathroom. I found out she was reading Lovesick Monster, just like Lia-unnie did for the past couple of weeks. She entered the room and we wrestled playfully after I teased her, and then… I stuck her phone inside my pants, and Chaeryeong-unnie… Well… S–She stuck her hand inside and… The phone slipped out, and… S–She fingered me instead,” Yuna explained sheepishly.
My eyes widened in surprise. Chaeryeong started this?
“I… I’m sure she didn’t do it intentionally! I mean… She’s… She’s like that, you know. But… It was so good, and… And I came hard, and… I just… I wanted her to do it again, so…” Yuna stuttered, sounding guilty.
“Oh, Yuna…” I whispered.
“I’m sorry, Unnie… I… I waited for her last night, but she was stuck underneath Yeji-unnie and Lia-unnie who were… You know… Doing it. I teasingly told her that I’d knock on your door if she didn’t come by 10pm… And she panicked. That’s when I knew she liked you too,” Yuna said.
I was entirely surprised. Chaeryeong panicked when she thought Yuna was going to knock on my door last night, and she… She slept with Yuna… Oh God. Did she sleep with her because she wanted to keep Yuna away from me? She… She wanted me for herself, didn’t she? Oh my gosh, Chaeryeong…
“I’m… Sorry, Unnie,” pleaded Yuna. “Are you… Mad at me?”
I stared at her. Yuna was staring at me, biting her lower lip. Her big beautiful eyes were glossed with tears. Like I said, there’s no way I could ever hate this angel. I grabbed her small face in my hands, wiping the corners of her eyes clear of the tears that hadn’t fallen. I smiled and shook my head.
“Never,” I whispered.
With how beautiful she looked, how soft her cheeks were in my hands, and all that transpired recently, there was no point in fighting my urge. Chaeryeong did it with her too last night, right? So this wasn’t considered cheating. I leaned forward, grabbed her face tighter, and kissed her lips lightly.
I thought she would just let me kiss her and then giggle, but Yuna instead bit my lips. Holy fuck, this girl! Why was she so horny? She slipped her tongue inside, and I let my tongue twist against hers. In my heart, I was smiling. I knew Yuna was always the horniest among us. I guess I couldn’t blame Chaeryeong for falling into this goddess’ seduction.
“Mmh… Unnie…” Yuna moaned.
I felt her hands caressing my body, from my neck down to my tits then to my abs. I leaned over, pressing her body down and laying on top of her, and her long arms immediately slipped behind, her palms squeezing my butt. Calm down, Tiger!
“Yuna…” I whispered as I pulled my face away.
“Hmm?” she answered lustfully.
“You know you gotta do something to make things up for me, right?” I asked.
“Mhm… I deserve to be punished for sleeping with the girl you love…” Yuna whispered.
Yuna giggled and bit her lips, looking so tempting. Fuck. I chuckled and pecked her lips, but then I shook my head.
“It’s not what you think. Well… Not exactly, anyway,” I whispered. Yuna looked at me puzzledly.
“Then what is it?” she asked.
“Listen carefully. Here’s what I’m planning to do…”
* * *
We just had dinner, and it was the most tense atmosphere we’ve ever had among ourselves. I barely made eye contact with Chaeryeong, while I knew Yuna was trying so hard to reign in her excitement. Yeji and Lia put on a calm façade, but I knew inside they were jittery after I told them my plan for tonight.
To stop this awkwardness among us, my plan had to work. Tonight, I put my trust in Yeji, Lia, and Yuna. I saw Yeji talking to Chaeryeong earlier, and if she did it correctly, then I should expect Chaeryeong to knock on my door anytime now. I sat silently on my bed. Somehow, my heart was thumping faster than usual.
An hour passed.
Two hours.
No knocks.
I grunted. What was I thinking? The shy Chaeryeong, the one I tried so hard to influence to be confident… And I was actually waiting for her to take the first step? How could she ever find the courage to approach the woman she liked? I should have been the one who approached her! I was the center, the most confident Itzy member!
This wasn’t working. I shouldn’t put pressure on her to confess first! I should be the one who knocks on her door!
I stood up and swiftly walked to the door. I grabbed the handle, but then, just when I was about to turn it open, I felt the other side of the knock turning the other way. A reluctant knock followed. Oh gosh… It was her…
“R–Ryujinie?”
I opened the door, a little harsher than usual, and it made Chaeryeong jump up in surprise.
“C–Chaeryeong?”
There she was. Her pale face, rosy cheeks, glossy eyes, thick lips, big nose. Her hair was messy and unkempt, as if she had just rolled around in frustration before she came here. Gosh, Chaeryeong… Why were you so beautiful?
“A–Ah… S–Sorry… Did I… D–Disturb you?” she stuttered. Slowly, I shook my head.
“N–No! No. No. I… Come in, come in!” I said nervously.
I opened the door bigger, allowing her to step inside. I closed the door behind us and took a deep breath to calm myself.
“What do you–”
Suddenly, out of nowhere, she threw herself forward and hugged me tightly. It was the tightest embrace she had ever given me, the warmest I had ever felt. I felt tears start flowing down her face, wetting my shoulder. She was weeping, sobbing. I raised my hands and rubbed her back awkwardly. My heart was bursting inside.
“W–What’s the matter?” I asked, playing it cool.
“I… I… I love you, Shin Ryujin…” she whispered.
I knew. I knew it for such a long time. But… Now that she said it to me directly, why did I… Why couldn’t I say anything? I just froze there, staring at her. She looked up, and with a courage I never knew she had, she started talking.
“I… I’m sorry. I’ve been bottling up my feelings inside of me… I didn’t know how to act, how to control myself. I… I… I’ve been wanting to tell you this since when we were trainees. I fell for you when you would walk with me instead of joining the rest of the trainees because I preferred to walk alone. I… When Chaeyeon-unnie left the company and I was on the verge of depression, you were there to make me laugh. I wanted to tell you when we debuted, I wanted to tell you when we had our first win… I’ve been wanting to tell you this every single day,” Chaeryeong said.
“I… I thought about telling you every single day when I woke up in this dorm… But… But I never did. I’m sorry it took me more than three years to tell you this… But… I love you. I love you so much, Shin Ryujin. You’ve made me better, you made me believe in myself, you made me a better idol, a better person… And I… I… I just love you… So much…” she whispered.
Chaeryeong broke down in tears. I felt like I was about to do the same too. My heart was thumping so fast, and her sweet words simply made me melt inside. This Chaeryeong, the Chaeryeong who needed my help to tie her shoes before each dance practice, the Chaeryeong who gave me two bites of her food when she’d give the others one. This Chaeryeong… She did love me.
“Chaeryeong-ah…” I whispered.
“Hmm…?” she answered back with another whisper.
“I know…” I uttered.
“... That I love you?” she asked tenderly. I smiled, but I shook my head.
“... About Yuna,” I corrected her.
A gasp left her thick lips as she pulled herself away from me. The silence was deafening as fear and guilt started filling her eyes… And she fell on her knees to the floor, weeping.
“I–I’m… S–Sorry…” she whispered bitterly. “I’m sorry, Ryujin… I’m… Such a fool!”
I knelt in front of her as I hugged her. Her body shook, and Chaeryeong cried on my shoulder loudly, bitterly, remorsefully. Gosh. This girl. I loved her so much that it almost felt cruel to continue with my plan, but… I wanted our awkwardness to end. I had to think about Itzy, not just about her and I.
Sure Chaeryeong didn’t mean any harm, but she did sleep with Yuna. She also witnessed Yeji and Lia having sex while hiding under the bed, and I knew we simply couldn’t continue if we keep secrets from each other. We had to bring everything to the light, and–at least to me–there was no better way to do it than to ensure that my plan worked out.
“Chaeryeong… I’m not mad at you. But… Before I give you my answer… Can I ask you one thing?” I asked her.
She lifted her eyes, staring at me tearfully. I smiled and wiped her tears away, but she kept crying. I stared deep into her eyes before I spoke.
“I need you to go back to your room,” I told her. She looked at me puzzledly.
“W–What… Why…?” she asked through her sobs. I closed my eyes before staring back at her.
“It’s for our own good. Just trust me on this. Okay?” I said.
Chaeryeong’s face fell as a thought crossed her mind.
“Oh… Oh–no… N–No… Ryujin… P–Please… You… I’m so sorry… I… I didn’t know what I was doing! I… I… I wanted you, no one else but you! I… I did it with Yuna because I wanted to be the best when I’m finally with you… I’m… It was a mistake! I… I shouldn’t have done it! I… Please don’t chase me away! Ryujin, I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!” she begged.
I felt tears welling up in my eyes. Gosh, this girl… She was so pure and innocent. She thought I was asking her to leave me? Gosh… Should I just… Should I just call off the plan? No… No. This was the right thing to do.
Chaeryeong continued sobbing, so I lifted her up to stand. Her body shook as she kept bawling, thinking that I had just rejected her. I hugged her tightly, rubbing her shoulders, trying my best to comfort her as I started bringing her out of my room. As we reached her door, she clung tightly to my waist, as if not wanting to let go.
“I’m sorry… R–Ryujin…” she whispered. I nodded.
“I’m not mad at you, Chaery… I’m… Just trust me, please?” I whispered, but my voice was cracking. I couldn’t keep acting like this. I wanted to just hug her and tell her that I love her so badly, but I had to do this.
Feeling the outpour of her tears coming, she covered her eyes and face, weeping louder and louder, like she was ready to give up. Bracing my heart, I guided her hand onto the door knob. She slowly turned it and pushed the door open gently. She walked inside the darkened room, and I followed suit.
I closed the door behind us, grabbed her arm, and spun her to turn to me gently. She looked down onto the floor, tears dripping from her eyes, and finally, I let myself go. I pulled her closer to me, feeling her chest on mine. I felt her faint, rapid heartbeat on my chest. I couldn’t help it.
I reached for her cheeks, and she looked up, confused, guilty. I closed mine, and slowly, I inched my face closer to hers. I felt her supple lips laid on mine. Our kiss was light as cotton. It felt right. It felt like paradise. I wanted to stay like this forever. I kissed her with passion, with lust, with longing. Chaeryeong parted her lips from mine. I felt her breath mixing with mine, and I felt her searching gaze.
“R–Ryujin… What… Why…” she whispered confusedly. I smiled and hugged her tighter.
“You granted me my last request as a friend to trust me… So here’s my answer to you: I love you, Lee Chaeryeong. I love you with all my heart… I never hated you, I never blamed you for sleeping with Yuna. I offer myself to be your girlfriend, if you would have me…” I whispered sincerely.
In the dark, I could see tears flowing again from her eyes, but this time, they weren’t tears of sadness or guilt. They were tears of joy, of happiness, of love. A giggle left her mouth as her thick lips curved up into a smile.
“That… Was what I always wanted…” Chaeryeong whispered.
With that, she kissed me again. Her answer brought a big smile to my face as I kissed her torridly. After what felt like an eternity, we separated. We giggled, both of us, and I pressed my forehead against hers.
“I have another surprise for you, Baby…” I whispered. Chaeryeong smiled giddily.
“What is it?” she asked.
I smirked and reached for the wall. Tracing my hand up, I found the light switch and turned it on. As our eyes slowly adjusted to the light, something caught my girlfriend’s attention. She turned to her right, and I heard a loud gasp escaping her mouth.
“U–UNNIE! UNNIES! W–WHAT… WHAT IS…” Chaeryeong exclaimed as she struggled to comprehend what she was seeing.
Yeji and Lia, seemingly naked and covered in a blanket until just over their breasts, looked at us seductively, giggling profusely. I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
“My gosh… I’m tearing up right now… Congrats, you guys!” said Lia, clapping happily.
“Finally… A new couple in Itzy!” said Yeji, smiling from ear to ear.
“W–WHAT IS… H–HAPPENING…” exclaimed Chaeryeong, still in a state of shock.
Her words were cut short when the blanket lowered and Yuna emerged, naked, wiping her mouth as if she had just eaten something. She giggled and winked at me.
“The plan worked, right? Congrats, Unnies!” she said cheerfully.
She stood up–again, fully naked–and reached to hug both Chaeryeong and I, kissing both of our lips, which made Chaeryeong even more stunned. Yeji and Lia, both naked as well, stood up and did the same. Chaeryeong’s face was as red as gochugaru as she turned and stared at me confusedly.
“W–What… H–How… B–Babe?” she stuttered. I continued laughing before calming myself down and hugging her tight.
“Well… You’ve done it with Yuna. Yeji-unnie and Lia-unnie are a couple now, and… Well basically everyone knows almost everything anyway, but we didn’t talk about it, so it made things awkward between us,” I said.
I kissed my girlfriend’s lips before staring deeply into her eyes.
“We shouldn’t have anything to hide between us. We shouldn’t be shy to each other. Not about our relationships, not about our feelings, not about our sex life, not about anything. Not shy. Not me…” I said.
“ITZY!!!” screamed Yeji, Lia, and Yuna.
We all laughed, and soon, our laughter caught on to Chaeryeong. She started giggling, and then chuckling, before eventually bursting into a joyous laugh. She hugged me tightly, shaking her head on my chest.
“What have I gotten myself into…” she uttered, but she smiled widely anyway.
The girls cheered, and soon they pulled Chaeryeong away from me, before working together to undress her. I chuckled and started stripping myself too. All the while, Chaeryeong stared at me, smiling shyly, but I noticed that lust was starting to creep into her eyes with every piece of clothing I took off me.
Soon, we were both naked. We were all naked, all five of us Itzy. Lia reached into her wardrobe and took out two toys: A purple dildo strap-on and her favorite pink huge-ass double dildo. She tossed the strap-ons to me, and I caught it. Chaeryeong was shocked.
“R–Ry–Ryujin… That’s…” she stuttered. I smirked as I started putting it on.
“This… Is going inside you tonight,” I said.
Chaeryeong’s face turned beet red as she placed both of her palms on her cheeks. Yuna giggled as she pressed Chaeryeong onto her bed, while Yeji and Lia were already busy kissing each other on the other bed, caressing each other’s tight body.
“W–Wait… Y–Yuna… Ryujin…” Chaeryeong whispered panickedly, but Yuna had already knelt in front of her, spreading Chaeryeong’s legs wide.
“I’ll prep her for you, Unnie,” she said. I chuckled.
“You do that, Yuna,” I agreed.
Chaeryeong looked at me with a longing look as I sat next to her on the bed, but soon she closed her eyes as Yuna buried her face in her crotch. A soft moan escaped her mouth as I started kissing her lips lustfully, caressing her growing breasts and fondling them.
“Mmmh… M–Mhh…” moaned Chaeryeong.
On the other bed, Yeji had just inserted the dildo inside her own pussy, shuddering from the sheer pleasure it brought her. Lia was proning on the bed, lifting her ass up, wiggling, inviting Yeji to enter her from behind. Yeji positioned herself behind Lia, slapping the pink rubber dick on her butt cheeks.
“F–Fuck my ass… Yeji-ya…” beckoned Lia.
“You’re so hot… Lia…” Yeji whispered.
With that, she thrusted in. Lia’s eyes widened and her mouth gaped open as inch by inch, the huge dildo plunged inside her, stretching her asshole wide. I chuckled and closed my eyes, deciding to concentrate on pleasuring my girlfriend instead of watching Yeji and Lia’s anal sex.
Chaeryeong’s tongue wiggled inside my mouth as her body tensed, her hand gripping Yuna’s head on her crotch. I heard slurping sounds, so Yuna must be working wonders down there. I slipped my kisses down to Chaeryeong’s jawline, then to her neck, her collar bone, her chest, and finally her tits. I twirled my tongue around her pink nipples, slurping.
The room was soon filled with moans and gasps, from Chaeryeong, Yeji, and Lia. Slapping and slobbering sounds were also present, as Yeji pounded Lia’s ass and Lia’s butt cheeks slapped against Yeji’s pelvis again and again. Fuck. I wanted it.
“Yuna… That’s enough… I think she’s ready…” I breathed as I pulled my face away from Chaeryeong’s tits.
Yuna lifted her wet face up from in between Chaeryeong’s spreading legs, smiling wide and nodding.
“She’s wet enough for you to enter, Unnie,” she said.
I nodded, thanking her. With that, I positioned myself on top of Chaeryeong. Yuna took over my position beside Chaeryeong, hugging her head gently, pressing her cheeks against her own exposed tits. Chaeryeong’s eyes widened as she saw my strap-on dildo swinging left and right just a few inches in front of her labia.
“B–Babe… It’s… So big… I don’t think it’ll… Mmmhh…”
I cut off her words by rubbing the tip of my dildo on her chubby labia. Yuna grabbed her hands, steadying her.
“Don’t worry, Unnie. Just calm down.... And enjoy…” she whispered. I smiled and stared at my girlfriend’s eyes.
“I’m going in, Babe…” I whispered gently.
Not wanting to hurt her, I pressed in very, very softly. Chaeryeong jolted, and I felt her body tightening. Yuna felt it too, so she kissed Chaeryeong’s forehead to calm her down.
“Ssh… Remember our practice last night, Unnie. Don’t tense up, just relax… That’s it…” she whispered.
Chaeryeong followed Yuna’s instructions, and I pressed further in, easier this time. Her pussy was super wet, and the dildo had some lubrication anyway, so it wasn’t that hard. I went a quarter in, then half way, three quarters… Chaeryeong’s eyes went wider and wider with every inch of dildo entering her.
Finally, I went fully inside her. I looked up, finding a fully red Chaeryeong, her breathing ragged. Her hands were strongly gripping Yuna’s as she stared at me with a gaping mouth, but she nodded. I smirked, and pulled back halfway. With my full strength, I slammed back inside.
Yuna stooped down to slobber her tits, helping her to cope with the sheer pleasure of my poundings in her pussy. I slammed in and out of her with gusto, trying to give her as much pleasure as possible for her first experience of sex.
“C–Chaery… Mmmh… Mmh! D–Do you… L–Like… Mmh.. T–This?” I asked. Chaeryeong nodded profusely, closing her eyes.
“O–Oh! OH! OH! Y–Yes! YES! R–Ryujin! Mmmh! Nghh!” she moaned and moaned.
Yuna reached down to rub Chaeryeong’s clit, and it made her go crazy. Chaeryeong’s body convulsed and tensed, and soon, I felt her gushing her pussy juice, wetting the dildo and my pelvis. I kept thrusting in and out over her, picking up pace.
“FFFF–FUCK!!! YEJI!!!!” screamed Lia.
I turned my face at the two Unnies. Lia had just cum buckets, wetting her own bed sheets. The dildo slipped out of her asshole as Yeji fell onto her side, panting and gasping. Lia’s asshole was gaping wide, but she steadied herself and climbed on top of our leader, straddling her, grabbing the dildo, before pushing it down Yeji’s pussy with her hands.
“OOOHH! L–Lia! FF–FUCK!!!” Yeji screamed.
Lia started fucking Yeji’s pussy rapidly using the dildo, and Yeji’s eyes rolled to the back of her skull. Yuna yanked my head to kiss me, and I noticed that she had sat on Chaeryeong’s face. From the squelching sound I heard, I knew Chaeryeong had automatically started eating Yuna’s pussy.
“Mmmh! Unnie… Y–Yes…” moaned Yuna.
It was a mess. Moans, gasps, and screams filling the room. I felt Chaeryeong’s body tensing, and I heard her muffled screams from beneath Yuna. She jolted, and came again, stronger this time, pushing my dildo out of her pussy, before blasting her pussy juice out like a fountain. Yuna pounced on me, opened her mouth as wide as possible, and started sucking the juice that covered my dildo, her head bobbing up and down my crotch.
“F–Fuck… Yuna… So hot…” I complimented her.
I heard her giggling, and I saw Chaeryeong lifting herself up. Her face was completely lustful, like I had never seen her before. She reached to kiss my lips, her hands tracing my tits and pinching my nipples, making me jolt.
“C–Chaery…” I whispered.
“I want more…” she breathed tremulously.
I smiled and kissed her again, fondling her large breasts. At that moment, I heard Yeji screaming loudly.
“FFF–FFUCKK… L–LIAA!! AAAHH!! NGGGH!!!”
Chaeryeong, Yuna, and I lifted our heads, turning to look at our leader. Her back was arching up as her entire body shook from pleasure, her gaping pussy squirting liquid again and again, pushing the dildo out of it. Lia opened her mouth and positioned herself in front of Yeji, letting her face be covered by Yeji’s cum. Soon, Yeji slumped onto the bed, coughing, gasping for air.
Chaeryeong pulled my face away from the two unnies and started kissing me again. Yuna lifted her body and walked to join Yeji and Lia, who welcomed her happily. Chaeryeong reached for my dildo and started stroking it gently, and at that moment I really wished I had a real cock to feel her smooth palms pleasuring me.
“What do you want to do next?” she asked me. I giggled.
“What do you want to do next?” I returned the question.
She giggled shyly and kissed my cheek, before looking at Lia. She bit her lips and whispered in my ear.
“I… Want you to… Fuck my ass… Like Yeji-unnie did to Lia-unnie…” she whispered.
Her words sent jolts of electricity on my entire body. My breath hitched, and I turned her body into a doggy-style position. Chaeryeong perked her big ass up, and I slapped her butt cheeks loudly and repeatedly, leaving red hand marks all over her fair skin. She squealed happily with every slap I gave her.
“Aw! Y–Yes! Ryujin! Aww!” she squealed.
I grabbed her chunky ass and kneaded her butt cheeks. Fuck. I forgot just how thick and big Chaeryeong’s ass was. I positioned myself behind her, spat on her asshole a few times, and with one powerful thrust, I entered. Chaeryeong buried her face on the pillow to stifle her loud scream.
“MMMHHH!!!”
I went in surprisingly easily, and soon I started fucking her ass like crazy. I looked down, watching her massive ass bounce and ripple with every impact of my dildo inside her. Fuck. She was just so hot!
My head was starting to spin. This was too good. I felt sweat leaking from my forehead into my eyes, stinging them shut. I rubbed my eyes rapidly, and when I opened it, I saw Yeji and Yuna on the other bed, doing a 69 position, eating each other's pussy ravenously. Hang on… Where was…
A rubbery slap on my butt made me jolt. I whipped around, and saw Lia smiling wide behind me. Half of the pink dildo was already sticking inside her pussy, and the other half was resting on my butt. My eyes widened.
“H–Hang on! U–Unnie… W–W–Wait…” I stuttered panickedly, but Lia didn’t listen to me.
“Oh, come on, Ryujin… Just like old times?” she whispered naughtily.
She reached forward to fondle my tits, and then she bit my ear. I went nuts. My hips automatically moved faster, my dildo slipped in and out of Chaeryeong’s ass like a piston. Lia giggled and pinched my nipples, and I felt the cold rubbery dildo sliding in between my butt cheeks, reaching my asshole. Oh shit. Here goes…
Lia spat on my asshole and rubbed it with her fingers, and soon… I felt it… She was entering me. Inch by inch, her huge dildo stretched my asshole to its limits, while I felt my insides turning.
“O–Oh… F–F–Fuck… L–Lia… Lia–unn… LIA–UNNIE!” I screamed.
“Mmhh… S–So good… Ryujin…” Lia whispered in my ears.
She stuck her tongue out and pushed it inside my ear canal. My eyes rolled to the back of my skull and my tongue went loose. With that, Lia started pounding my ass, as I was pounding Chaeryeong’s ass.
“F–FUCK! FUCK! L–LIA UNNIE! A–AHH!” I continued screaming.
“A–AH! Ryujin! C–Cumming! C–CUMMING!” Chaeryeong screamed, reaching another climax.
“Nggh… Nggh! Y–Yes! Ryujin!” Lia kept pummeling my ass.
“Mmmhh… Mm–Mmh! Y–Yuna!” Yeji moaned loudly.
“YE–YEJI–UNNIE!” screamed Yuna, herself reaching her orgasm.
I felt my vision blurring, my body tensing. My grip on Chaeryeong’s ass tightened, and I convulsed as I myself reached my first orgasm of the night. Yeji and Yuna were finished, and they started walking to join Lia, Chaeryeong, and I.
Yeji knelt on the bed by my side, reaching down to suck on my nipples. I instinctively took one hand off Chaeryeong butt cheeks and started fingering her. Yuna slipped herself underneath Chaeryeong, pressing her body against her rocking body, her pussy brushing Chaeryeong’s dripping pussy. All five of us were on one bed now, pleasuring each other. This was crazy. It was a complete orgy.
The other four girls nodded. Lia increased her thrusting speed, and I did the same, while rubbing Yeji’s clit rapidly. Yuna sucked on Chaeryeong’s nipples, her face full red. This was it. This… Oh gosh… I was… I was reaching it!
“F–FUCK… G–Girls… C–CUM… MMING!” I screamed.
With a loud scream, all five of us came almost at the same time. Lia squirted strongly, making the dildo slip off her pussy and my asshole, Yeji blasted her pussy juice, drenching my arm, while Chaeryeong and Yuna came together, wetting each other.
We slumped onto the bed, all five of us gasping, panting, and coughing. We stayed there for a long time, trying to calm ourselves down. I heard Yeji giggling.
“Fuck… That was wild…” she sighed. Yuna chuckled.
“Orgzy…” she whispered, which made all of us laugh.
“We should do Orgzy more often,” Lia quipped. I slapped her tits.
“Ya!” I scolded my ex, but she laughed out loud and kissed Yeji instead.
“I… I’m… So… Tired…” stuttered Chaeryeong, closing her eyes.
I giggled and reached for her chubby cheeks. I looked deep into my girlfriend’s eyes, who smiled adorably and kissed my lips tenderly. Soon, I heard snores. Lia had fallen asleep in Yeji’s arms, who was also closing her eyes, looking satisfied. Yuna had passed out, her eyes opening slightly, her mouth gaping.
I heard Chaeryeong giggling, and I giggled with her. We kissed again, caressing each other’s cheeks gently in love.
“I love you, Chaery…” I whispered.
“I love you too, Ryujin…” she replied, before chuckling. “We’re all crazy, aren’t we?”
I smirked and pecked her lips before closing my eyes and resting my head next to her on the pillow.
It's been a year since I last saw her here in Korea, during their 9th anniversary concert, and two years since she bought me my apartment in Yangcheon-gu. She really had changed, but for the better. Compared to who she was when they debuted, there was no doubt that a superstar now stood in the place of what was a mere 'visual' member.
She decided to live in Los Angeles with the rest of her group 2 years ago, which almost cost her relationship with our mom, which wasn't exactly close to begin with. But the decision was what's best for her career, so I stood by her decision, and mom eventually relented. Besides, she'd learned English so well that it's kind of weird hearing her speak Korean now.
My name is Kim Yeo Ni, and the 10-Year famous, Worldwide Superstar Kim Jisoo of Blackpink is my Noona. Today, it was my task to fetch her from the airport, and because she didn't want to expose her own place in Seoul to fans who might have followed her, I'd let her freshen up in my apartment before their special 10th anniversary event tonight.
As I was driving on the way to Incheon International Airport, I spoke my thoughts out loud.
"Damn. I wish I didn't fill up my gas tank yesterday! She loves filling it up to the brim."
Jisoo-noona was–and still is–really generous, almost saintly. My closest friends kept asking me to hook them up with her, but something in me automatically rejected them. Perhaps I was too overprotective, but it didn't seem like Jisoo was even ever interested in dating. She was famous to reject even top male idols from the newly established Big 5 Companies in K-Pop.
Approaching her pickup point, I saw a huge pile of luggages colored light blue and pastel pink, and I immediately knew it was hers.
I saw a slender hand waving down at me behind this mountain of heavy boxes. I rolled down the window and heard that familiar voice. I'm sure you know what it sounds like: Very distinct from her other members. Soft most of the time, yet, seductive when required.
"Hey! Come help me with these!"
Shocked, I observed that she had no managers with her, so she must have lifted all 8 luggages by herself! I could see that she was sweating a lot.
"Care to help your Noona?"
I saw that a few people have started to notice her, and they started to pull out their phones to snap her pictures, so I hurried and replied.
"Get in the car, I'll handle the luggages!"
I carried them into the back of the car, and saw her in the front wiping her sweaty face, then pointing it directly into the air conditioner with her eyes closed, mouth open. That was kind of adorable. I carried her luggages quickly and returned to the driver's seat, where I was welcomed by a loud greeting.
"My Baby YeongYeong!!! Thank you for the big help!!!"
She loudly screamed at my face, hugging me from my right. I could feel how grateful she was, as she always is.
"I thought your company would provide you more staff, enough to help you at least!" I commented. She shrugged as she released me from her hug.
"YG is now largely based in the US, so there weren't people here to assist. Besides, the three members needed the help, too!"
She kissed my cheek, close to my ear, where she let out a slight exhale, to which I felt chills. She looked at me and whispered.
"Gomawo~".
I didn't know how to respond. She was looking as cute as ever, and her humility really was commendable, always putting others before her. I drove immediately, and I saw her take a peek at my gas tank, seeing it was at full capacity.
Before long, we got home, I parked the car, and we carried just 1 suitcase up to my apartment. She still had to cover her face, as she didn't want to reveal this place to the public, which was also why she didn't want to bother our mom, who was living at Seodamun-gu.
We got to my place, and she immediately ran for the bathroom, leaving me with her things.
"I need a bath ASAP!"
"Yeah, you stink noona." I replied as I turned my back on her.
Stray garments hit my back, and I see it's her worn clothes, all sweaty and warm. I realised her used underwear was in it as well... I shouldn't. Right?
I placed them in my own laundry basket. Beside it was my collection of K-Pop merchandise. I didn't necessarily buy merch, but whenever I meet actual idols because of Jisoo, I tend to receive those directly from them.
My most complete section is the Red Velvet one, particularly the Irene ones. She was my bias after all. She's particularly close to the Blackpink members, especially Jennie. I remembered watching their concert last year, and I got to watch VIP. I was practically directly in front of Irene, and I was so glad I got to record it. This thought immediately got me hard, and I went directly to my room and grabbed my phone to rewatch it.
She was wearing a black top, but what astounded me the most was her checkered skirt, short to the hip, skimpily exposing her entire thighs. When she faced away from the crowd, her ass was showing a little bit out of the skirt. Whenever she would lean forward, a little bit more of her cheeks got exposed. I wondered how this sight would've been improved had she not worn safety shorts inside. Suddenly, I got an erection rewatching this particular clip.
I closed the door and sat down on my bed, unbuckling my belt to please myself to this sight. I whip my penis out, only wishing Irene's ass was in the same room. I placed my phone next to my member, wondering how my 8-inches of manhood would fit inside this rather petite woman.
At this point, my erection had gone to the fullest and I started to stroke to Irene's video, reminiscing the memory of when I was almost directly in front of her ass. I fully forgot that I have a visitor, and jacking off was the main mission.
From what I could visualize, I imagined her bare ass, pale as fuck, teasing me seductively. If it was up to me, I would pull her ass close to my face and squeeze it to my satisfaction, slapping it if I will. She seemed like the type of woman to start dominant and end submissive.
From behind, I would reach her pussy and perhaps a bush would graze my finger. At this point, I would fuck any ass I see. My imagination was slowly taking me to the peak of pleasure, when suddenly, I heard a noise from outside the room.
I instantly remembered that I have a guess in the house. I tucked my dick back into my pants and my phone in my pocket, full erection in-hands, I walked out of the room. Jisoo was probably done washing, and she didn't bring any towel inside the bathroom.
"YeongYeong-ah!!! Why didn't you answer when I called you?" she shouted, her tone annoyed.
"S–Sorry I was in my room, I was, um, doing somethi–"
"I don't care, just grab me a towel please!" she interjected.
"On it!"
My erection has not yet receded, and of course I didn't want her to see it, so I grabbed two towels. I reached one into the bathroom, and used the other to hide my erection.
Eventually she came out, wearing the towel rolled around her, hair wet, face bare. She started walking away, and I noticed that the towel was too short. Maybe the universe was making a sick joke, but her ass was slightly visible from behind. I remembered my wish of seeing Irene's bare ass.
"I'm taking my suitcase and changing clothes in your room!" Jisoo said. "Don't come in!"
"Tsk... L–Like I would!" I replied awkwardly.
Fuck. Calm down, Yeoni!
We both got ready, and we got back to the parking lot, only this time we rode another car, one that's not full of her luggages. Jisoo gave me both of them, by the way. I wasn't doing bad as a wedding photographer and videographer, but of course it was nothing compared to being a global superstar like she was.
Besides, she's never had anything to spend her fortune on, spoiling me and our mom with materials since I didn't think she has a plan of settling down. Like I said, I didn't think she even planned on ever dating.
Jisoo was never in any dating rumors, and when she'd graze the headline, it was because she had rejected another celebrity... Or the former South Korea national football team captain Son Heung Min, for that matter.
"Thanks for being my chaperone today, Yeongi...," said Jisoo sweetly as she took me by the arms.
She loves giving everyone nicknames. She actually calls her members those ridiculous names, even nowadays. I chuckled and nodded.
"Don't mention it," I said.
"Yeongi! Did any news leak here about my members dating?" she suddenly asked, as we both stepped inside our car. I looked at her, a wondering look on her face.
"Eh? Other than Rosé and her chaebol boyfriend... N–No..."
"That's good," she cut me off. "But... Don't be surprised if you find someone later, okay?"
I just nodded, but she didn't really have to tell me. I had known her friends for 10 years and not once did I leak any information, nor do I actually care.
While driving, my mind went to monologue. Her members were pretty hot, and I've met them multiple times. If I were to describe them, I'd say they're all dream girls.
Lisa is the type of girl I'd flirt with in a bar. I could imagine her dancing with her friends, gazing at me with those wanting eyes, shaking her hips like it wanted to be grinded against. Whenever I see her, though, I felt like we really wouldn't click, and she's the one I was least close with, although she was the one who acted the most boy-ish, for lack of better words.
Rosé, on the other hand, was the type of woman that would make a great wife, I thought. Her soothing voice and pleasing personality were ones I could find comfort from. Too bad she was already in a relationship, and I bet she would bring her boyfriend to the event later.
The one I was closest with was Jennie. The way she treated me was really interesting: Often she was her cute self, being playful with her members and myself, but sometimes I'd catch her being super naughty and flirtatious. One time while saying goodbye to me, she bit her lower lip and winked at me. What a tease. I always pondered on whether or not to ask her out whenever they were in Korea, but I was always afraid that she would reject me, so I never did anything.
The quietness of the car actually brought me back from my thoughts. I looked to my right to see Jisoo sleeping. I chuckled. My sister was just so cute.
She was wearing a black corset on her torso which exposed her cleavage and a large belt that made her look tighter, appearance-wise, I mean. She also wore a white cut-up sweater which only covers her shoulder and arms. I looked down and found her wearing very skimpy shorts, and fishnets all the way down her legs. I shouldn't find her hot, but it was difficult. She really was beautiful.
As she was sleeping, her tied-up ponytail swayed and covered her face, so I slid stroked it to the side of her head. I remembered how erotic I find ponytails. Whenever a girl goes down on me, I tend to comb my hands through their hair and tie it to a ponytail for a better time. Now, I was combing Noona's hair, which woke her up.
"Wha–Are we close?" she asked me, and I immediately looked back on the road.
"Yeah, I was just waking you up."
I wasn't lying. We were close to the location. It was their former dorm in the middle of the busy Gangnam-gu, near the banks of Han River, which was now expanded to become another building of the company where formal gatherings are held in the first two floors, and celebrity rooms on the succeeding levels. It was practically a private compound / hotel owned by YG.
As we drove to the lobby, huge banners welcomed us, with inscriptions which read 'WELCOME HOME, BLACKPINK!'. I could see that she was excited with the event, but I was not. See, I didn't often socialize with people, let alone celebrities and media personalities. Now, I had to act as her bodyguard, plus one, and tried to be interested.
I pulled up at the VIP reception lobby, which was at the back of the building. She told me to let the valet park the car for me and follow her inside, but I rejected.
"Go ahead, Noona. I'll just park the car myself and I'll meet you inside."
She agreed, and set foot outside of the vehicle, to thunderous applause and cheers from fans waiting behind the barrier and flashing cameras from the multitudes of reporters present. She waved and smiled, then walked gracefully inside.
As I parked my car, I observed the van parked directly in front of me. Its' windows heavily tinted, obviously fit for a VIP. Maybe a Blackpink member was inside? I tried to find out if there was anyone inside but there didn't seem to be any movement at all.
I locked my car and approached the one in front of me, glancing for any clue as to whose it might be. I couldn't resist the urge to peek directly into the window, and all of a sudden, the door slid open.
"Yeongyeong! What are you peeking here for?"
An excited Jennie stepped out of the car. I was surprised, but she reached for a hug, to which I had zero hesitations. She went for a tight hug, and I can feel her chest on mine. She was wearing a light-blue tube with thin straps, which really exposed her beautiful tits. To cover, she's also was wearing a purple jacket, which made her look even more expensive.
"Jennie! I didn't know you had a van!" I told her, not trying to look suspicious of how I look at her.
"Oh, no, this is my date's ride. I'll introduce you two later!"
Damn, she brought a date with her. I was just beginning to think of flirting with her. Suddenly, Jennie held my hand and looked into my eyes. Hang on. Was that a seductive look?
"I'm sure you two will–get along–with each other well," she whispered.
I wondered what she meant by that and why she stressed the 'get along' part. Was this the one thing Jisoo said I would find out tonight?
All this eye contact was getting me aroused, and I started to feel my pants getting tighter around the crotch. She once again hugged me, and this time she felt my erection poking on her stomach. I hugged back, and it pulsed.
She looked up to me, and I held her by the hips, trying to get my face closer to hers while stroking stray hair to the side of her face. It looked like it was going my way, when suddenly her phone rang. We automatically separated.
"Your date might be waiting for you inside," I passively told her, to which she shyly nodded.
"See you later, Yeongi!"
She kissed my neck, and walked into the venue. I wish I could've just pushed her into the van and just do God knows what.
I begrudgingly walked, leaving the parking lot towards the entrance of the red-carpeted VIP reception area filled with reporters with non-stop flashing cameras. Inside I could see even more reporters, YG staff members, and hotel staff members carrying trays filled with canapés and champagne flutes. Right before I stepped inside, I heard someone calling me.
"Yeongi! Glad to see you here!"
Rosé came up to me and greeted me with a side-hug. Beside her was her boyfriend, a famous young venture capitalist and a chaebol heir. What was his name again... Josh? Joe? Jack? Jed? Anyways... He gave me a fist bump right after Rosé let go of me.
"Nice too meet you, Yeoni-ssi!"
"A–Ah, ye, Hyungnim!" I stuttered, then I looked at Rosé.
"Hi Rosé! Haven't seen you in so long!"
"Hi Yeoni! Where's Jisoo-unnie? She didn't get to join our flight since the company mistakenly only booked three seats, and..."
She kept talking, but I could only look back at her with admiration. She looked a million dollars tonight, effortlessly beautiful. I wish I could have been her date tonight, instead of being here with my sister which sounded very lame.
"Yeoni, are you listening?"
I didn't notice that I was just staring at her face the whole time.
"Oh, well, um, tough luck for Noona."
We laughed. Rosé and her boyfriend waved and walked inside. I didn't want to look like I was third-wheeling them, so I waited a few minutes before walking inside myself. A bouncer suddenly stepped in front of me.
"And who are you?"
"Kim Yeoni, I came with Kim Jisoo."
He lifted his eyebrow, clearly distrusting me, and checked his tablet. He shook his head after a while.
"Yea... As expected. No Kim Yeoni here."
"I'm her younger brother, I'm sure I'm on the list," I said, irritated.
"Yeah, sure. You're not the first one to make that excuse, Sasaeng! Why don't you just go to the fans entrance in front and stop trying to be someone you're not?"
This guy must be dense. I understood that a lot of people would try anything to enter these events, but how could I not be on the list?
"Listen. I'm not lying. Here, lemme–"
"He's with me, let him in."
I heard a familiar female voice, and saw Lisa stepping behind me. The bouncer's eyes widened.
"A–Ah, jeosonghamnida, Miss Manobal! I–I thought he's just a fan who was trying to–"
"Nah, he's real. Yeoni, follow me inside!"
I walked in confusion, and saw that she was being followed by three guys, who seemed to look like regular fans, albeit from different countries. As far as I could tell, one was Black American, one was South East Asian (probably Thai) and one was Korean.
"Thanks for the help, Lisa! I almost thought I'd just head home."
"Don't mention it. I know it's rude of the company to disregard Jisoo-unnie's plus one, and how conceited of me it is to bring three people," she said cheerfully.
Disregard Jisoo's plus one? What was she talking about?
"Speaking of, who are they?" I asked her in a hushed tone.
"Oh, did Jisoo-unnie not explain to you? Tonight we were supposed to bring our dates in the form of different kinds of love. Rosie brought Romantic Love, Jisoo-unnie got Family Love, Jennie-unnie with Friendly Love, and I...," she pointed at her three fanboys, "I brought Blinks!"
One observation I had was that these three fans seemed rather attractive, you know, for as attractive as a normal human being could be. This was an interesting approach, as romantic and non-romantic relationships had become gradually normalised in the industry.
"I'm glad such representation was allowed!" I told her. She smiled, and looked at her phone.
"Oh, we're needed backstage. Probably you too, Yeoni! Blinks, follow us!"
Lisa held my hand and pulled me towards the backstage, where I saw an increasingly nervous Jisoo.
"Where were you, Yeongyeong! I almost went out on stage without my date! I'm glad Rosé agreed to introduce John first, and then Jennie after her!"
Ah yes, Rosé's boyfriend's name was John Cho, the young venture capitalist and chaebol heir.
"Sorry, Noona... I was–stuck," I said.
Jisoo wrinkled her nose and hit my arm. At that moment, Jennie approached us, looking worried. She was alone, not with her date.
"Jisoo, Yeoni, can you two go first? I'm still looking for my date!" Jennie nervously requested.
My heart fluttered as I realised that I was about to set foot on stage, with an audience of a few thousands here in the building and millions of virtual viewers worldwide. But then, my sister chimed.
"Sure! Yeongi here doesn't mind!"
"Thanks!" said Jennie, and she kissed my cheek. I felt my face burned.
A stage crew approached us urgently.
"It's time, guys! Let's go!"
Jisoo walked confidently towards the stage entrance, half pulling my hand. As we stood there behind the curtains, I heard the roar of thousands of people, and the pounding beat of the music as Rosé finished talking. The stage guy counted down with his fingers, then I heard the MC introduced us.
"Blinks... Give it up for JISOO!"
The curtains raised, and I was blinded by both the stage lights and the snapping torrent of flash from cameras in front of the stage. The crowd thundered with applause and cheers for my sister, who grabbed my hand so tightly it started to hurt. Jisoo took out her microphone.
"Blinks! Thank you for being with us for an entire decade!" Jisoo yelled, and the crowd roared even louder.
Rosé then asked, to engage the crowd with my presence.
"And who's that beside you?"
The crowd let out a subtle 'Ooooh' as if I was another Blackpink boyfriend.
"Blinks, this is Kim Yeoni, my brother!"
A round of applause thundered around the room as I stood still in nervousness. A media personality on the front row stood up.
"Is he not the one who picked you up at the airport?"
Another round of 'Oooooh' occured.
"Yes! He's such a good boy!" Jisoo tried to kiss my cheek, but my nervous self panicked and remained still.
I heard murmurs from the crowd.
"They look more like a couple."
"She's too comfortable with kissing him."
"Pick up at the airport? That's a boyfriend thing to do."
I felt heat rushing to my face.
The MC introduced Lisa and her three Blinks next. She stepped in with them, waving and introducing them to the crowd. While Lisa went on to introduce her dates, I whispered to Jisoo's ear.
"Your fans think in a weird way."
"Well you standing very still makes you look like a nervous boyfriend!"
"I–I don't want to look like a confident boyfriend!"
While I was still facing her to whisper, she did the same to whisper to me and our faces ended up facing each other. To not make it awkward, she did a cute face and squeezed my face with both of her hands. I didn't know if I blushed, but the crowd seemed to love it by the loud cheers they did.
The MC lastly introduced Jennie, who came out alone, to the loudest reception from the crowd. I wondered where her date was, until I heard Jennie announced it.
"Do you guys want to guess who my date is?" the crowd cheered their approval.
"I'll give out a few clues first: She is a female idol!"
A female idol? Probably a labelmate from YG, I thought. But who?
"A close friend from a famous rival label!" Jennie announced again.
Maybe from JYP? I tried to calm myself. Maybe like... TWICE? Nayeon? Sana?
"SM Entertainment!" Jennie teased fruther.
So maybe like... æspa? SNSD? Ningning maybe? Or Taeyeon?
"Do you guys like Red Velvet!?!"
My heart was almost ouf ot my chest. I tried to remain calm, telling myself that it would definitely be Yeri or Wen–
"GIVE IT UP FOR... IRENEEE!!!"
A thunderous round of applause and cheer roared through the ballroom, while I stood there in memory of what I was doing earlier at home. Despite being close to the biggest girl group worldwide, I think I was the biggest Reveluv there was. I looked behind me. The curtains raised up, and there she was... Bae Joo Hyun. Irene.
She was wearing a purple dress and a purple velvet outerwear, looking extremely elegant and gorgeous. She waved and smiled to the crowd, and as she walked past me, I smelled her delicious scent of vanilla and pure dominating presence.
As she walked further in front of me to speak with Jennie, I saw the shape of her ass form through her short dress. I believed my jaw literally dropped, and Jisoo saw this. She had a face which symbolised 'I can't believe you'd do that' and hit my left arm. I glared at her in defense.
"What?" I whispered.
"Don't gawk at a girl's ass from behind like that!"
"B–But... I love her!"
"If you love her, tell her yourself!" she charged.
As I looked back, Irene was no longer in front of me, but beside me to my right. I was shocked, as chances were she heard what I just said. Not knowing what to do, I suddenly reached out my hand to her.
"Hi, um, I'm... K–Kim Y–Yeoni..." I stuttered. She looked at my hand, then slowly shook it.
"Hi! You must be Jisoo's namdongsaeng, right?" she asked.
"You must be Irene!" I found myself dumb. "I–I mean, I know you're Irene, I know a lot about y–Wait... I mean... N–Not in a creepy way, bu–"
"My brother here loves you, is what he's trying to say." Jisoo cheerfully told Irene, before hugging her, and they shared a laugh.
I wish I didn't look like a fool in her eyes. At that moment the MC saved me.
"Now, we're going to watch a special performance by Blackpink! Dates, please proceed to your seats!"
I went down to the front row seat first, and since Irene was right behind me, I reached out my hand, gesturing to assist her down. She shook her head.
"It's fine, I can do it."
I should've known she would reject help from me, but it was worth the shot. I sat at the front row, and Irene sat beside me on the right, while the other guys sat on my left. I tried to make small talk.
"10 years, huh."
"Pardon?"
"Blackpink... 10 years, it's... S–So–Sorry for bothering you."
I quickly gave up whatever motivation I had to speak with her. Suddeny, Irene chuckled and looked at me.
"Sorry. I.. I know you. You always attend Red Velvet's concerts, right? VIP?" she asked kindly.
"Y–Yeah. VIP standing. W–Woah... You know me?" I asked, still stammering.
"Of course," she said with a smile. I smiled slightly, and face away from her to hide my excitement.
I started studying everyone on the table. It was a long table, and I sat opposite of the empty seats which would be filled by the members after their performance. In front of me would be Jisoo, and from my perspective on her left would be Jennie, and on her right would be Rosé, then Lisa on the far end. On my left was Irene, and on my right was John.
Blackpink performed magnificently as usual, showcasing their hits from the entire decade. After they finished with the all-time favourite Ddu-Du Ddu-Du, they each took their seats in front of us, their dates.
We ate dinner, and I tried to talk to Irene as much as I could, but she'd much rather talk to Jennie. Suddenly, I felt a foot caressing against my own. I looked up, suspecting it was Jisoo, and I gave her a 'What' kind of look, but she wasn't even looking.
The foot slowly caressed my leg higher and higher, until it reached my thigh. Honestly, it was very arousing, and I found my part erected to a rock hard state. I observed if it was indeed Jisoo, but she wasn't making any expressions and kept talking to Rosé.
I looked at Jennie who was intensively looking at Irene, as if waiting for a reaction. I understood what's happening now. 'Good friends' my ass.
She seemed to type something on her phone, and Irene received a text. Her foot slowly grazed my leg up to my dick, which was now fully erect. Her toes kept wriggling, as if trying to produce stimulus. Irene read her text, and looked at her confusedly, slightly shaking her head.
Jennie's jaw dropped as she realised what she did, and realised what her toes were wriggling against right away. She looked at me embarrassedly, and I said out loud, "This dinner just, feels nice, doesn't it?"
I didn't know how to respond, but Irene looked irritated. Jennie hadn't retract her foot from in between my legs. This naughty girl. Irene, taking matters into her own hand, slowly inched her hand down my thighs. I was shocked. She eventually reached my cock, and felt it through my pants. I swear I could've come just from that, but in an unexpected turn of events, she grabbed it full on, and squeezed my dick tight. My face immediately turned sour, and it attracted Jisoo's attention.
"Are you okay, YeongYeong?"
"Oh, um, hot soup..."
Jisoo laughed confusedly, but she continued talking to Rosé nonetheless. Irene let go of my dick, lifted Jennie's foot, and placed it in between her legs.
I let out a huge sigh of relief. I couldn't imagine how just a few hours ago, I was jacking off to her, and now, she had fully grasped my cock.
A woman in a dark purple suit approached our table and asked how everything was going. She must be the hotel manager. Everyone reacted elegantly, complementing the service, the food, and the improvements of the place.
"Also, regarding tonight's accommodations, each member is entitled to a deluxe flat with a four-person capacity. 8th floor for Rosé, 9th floor for Lisa, and the Penthouse for Jennie."
I waited for her to continue, but she stopped there. I noticed that the three other Blackpink members had a displeased look on their faces, while Jisoo was trying to cover it up.
"And Jisoo?" Rosé asked, irritated.
"Rosie! I live nearby anyway and my brother drives quicker than the elevator goes up!" Jisoo tried to rub it off as a joke, but no one was buying it.
The manager gulped nervously, then tried to clarify.
"Sorry, I didn't make these reservations. The higher ups just told me to–"
"Guys, stop! I specifically requested to be in the same room as Jisoo!" Jennie quick-wittedly saved everyone from embarrassment.
"Jennie, you don't have to cover up for m–" I heard Jisoo whispered, but Jennie cut her off.
"No, I'm serious! They wouldn't give the Penthouse to just one member, so I requested it for JenSoo! It's for the four of us!"
"The four... of... us..." I heard myself thinking out loud.
Tonight, I would be sleeping in the same room with two Blackpink members, and Red Velvet's Irene? Granted, one of them is my sister, but this was basically any K-Pop stan's fantasy. Would I even get to make any advances while my sister is present? Could Irene and I please share a bed instead? My mind was going places, when I noticed tears forming on the side of Jisoo's eyes.
"Thank you Jen, you're the best," she whispered to Jennie.
She reached to hug Jennie, and I noticed Irene subtly shaking with her eyes close. Maybe the foot really worked.
"Hey, it's getting late! I better show these Blinks where they'll stay for tonight!" Lisa announced to the group.
She was making it sound like she won't be sleeping in the same room as them, but honestly, no one's judging her at this point. She's a famous star, and she could bed whoever she wanted, however many at a time as she wanted it. At least if I didn't get any action tonight, I could try knocking on the 9th floor suite. Lisa stood up, headed on to the elevator with his three men, and six of us were left on the table.
"Lisa's having fun tonight, huh," Rosé sighed.
The girls looked at each other and giggled, as if this was a common occurrence. Her boyfriend slowly stood up and smiled to the room.
"I'm headed to the bathroom, wanna accompany me, Yeoni?"
Jisoo nodded her head as if telling me to go and make friends. I agreed and walked with him. Before even reaching the bathroom, he asked me.
"Bro, do you happen to have extra protection? I was gonna ask the three guys but I guess they're getting lucky earlier than us," said John.
Huh, so he thought I was actually getting laid tonight, too. Just so happens, I actually did have a full box of five in my wallet, force of habit.
"Yeah Hyung, here's one."
"Can I ask for two though?"
"What for?"
"Man... Girls got two holes. Try 'em out!"
Disgust unwaranted, I handed him two condoms, and he hit my shoulder in a friendly way.
"Thanks man, you're doing me a solid!"
He went on to use the men's room, while I stood there and looked at the condom box.
"Three condoms for tonight, I guess," I mused.
I wondered why all these signs point towards me getting it on with three women. Yes, I wanna fuck Jennie and Irene, but Jisoo? She was too innocent and pure, not to mention we're blood related. Yeah, her face is adorable and her body's really hot. Wait, no, I shouldn't think these thoughts! Just Irene and Jennie.
John exited the bathroom and gave me a thumbs up, leading me to go back to the table.
"How did you guys find each other's dick?" Jennie jokingly said, and Irene, Jisoo and Rose were shocked but laughed with her.
We quickly made eye contact, and he once again gave me a fist bump, laughing.
"He's pretty big for a younger guy!" John said loudly, almost too loud.
"Hyung, stop making up stories to make them laugh!"
We joked around for a few more hours, drinking. Meanwhile, I received a message, and surprisingly it's from Lisa.
'Yeoni, meet me at the middle of the dance floor.'
Jisoo notices my confused face, and caressed my face.
"YeongYeong what's the matter? Haven't drunk enough to be happy?"
"No, I just have to make a call."
I walked to the middle of the dance floor, where I saw a lone sexy woman, with exotic features and skin less pale than a Korean's, who was wearing a half mask covering the upper half of her face. I recognized that it was Lisa, although she had changed her clothes already to a much more comfortable sleepwear.
"What's with the getup and mask?"
"Well I wouldn't want to be recognized for what I'm about to do."
She grabbed me by the arms and grinded her hips on my crotch. She placed her hands behind my neck and pulled my face closer, and I could instantly smell the strong scent of alcohol.
"You're drunk."
"Absolutely, but I've wanted to say this since I was sober."
At this point, my erection was reviving, and the tip was poking her lady-abs.
"See, my dates apparently didn't know we were gonna fuck, so I texted John for three condoms, but he didn't have any. He did mention that you do have them. Is that correct?"
I got bothered with how casual sex seemed to be with this girl group, as my time with Jisoo had not once tainted my opinion of their purity.
"I do have them, bu–"
"Do you plan on using them tonight?"
I gulped. Did I?
"You have three condoms. You have three world-famous idols in your hotel room. On the other hand, I have three strange losers filling my holes tonight. Who needs the condoms?"
Lisa was making a lot of sense, and she was definitely making me hard with her words.
"I could give you two, and use one for two people."
"If they know you brought three condoms, they'd think you were planning to fuck the three of them from the start."
She leaned in and laid her lips on mine, and it felt like instinct but I kissed back, with a bit more tongue. I placed my hand on her ass, squeezing it, hoping no one in this packed dance floor noticed.
"I could give you one, It's not like I'm gonna fuck Jisoo–"
Lisa suddenly slid her hand onto my crotch, actually holding my dick outside of my pants. She slowly stroked it, and I could feel blood surged to my organ. Slowly, she slid her hands into my trousers.
"Lisa! We're in publi–"
Lisa leaned closer to my ear, and whispered very slowly.
"Who's stopping you? Fuck Irene, fuck Jennie, and you know what? Fuck Jisoo. Fuck them raw in their mouths, their pussy... And their assholes."
She stroke my cock slowly, and my eyes rolled to the back of my brain. I held her head by the hair, finding it not in a ponytail. I was just thankful nobody's noticed this entire thing. She increased the speed and leaned in to stuck her tongue in my mouth.
When I could feel my self about to climax, she suddenly pulled her hand back, stopped kissing me, panting for air. I quickly adjusted my boner in my pants before anyone noticed, and took my handkerchief to wipe excess saliva on her face.
"Give them to me. You'll thank me later."
With my dick doing the thinking, I took out my wallet and gave her the entire box of condoms.
"Just get laid. If you don't get lucky, just visit the 9th floor. I think I can handle four..."
With that, she kissed my lips, and left the dance floor.
I had been edging this entire day. Now I just have one mission.
