As you walked into your apartment, you sighed in relief as you slipped out of your heels in the small hallway between your kitchen and living room. Too tired from your long day at work, you flopped straight down onto your couch and didn’t bother putting them away. There had been patient after patient at the clinic today, and you had worked overtime every day this week so far. Exhausted didn’t even begin to cover what you were.
Still, rest would only come with a hot shower and comfy clothes, so you left the soft comfort of your couch, tempting as it was. The scalding water helped to release the knots in your shoulders, and slipping into your pajamas after 18 straight hours of a pencil skirt was simply heaven. Twenty minutes later, you were watching the reruns of your favorite drama and considering whether or not you should finish your dinner, when suddenly the power went out. At the sudden absence of light, sound, anything, you inadvertently let out a scream. If there was one thing you were scared of above all else, it was the dark.
You immediately shot up from your spot on the sofa and scrambled around for your phone. After getting home, you had immediately plugged it in to your wall charger, but now you could see it hadn’t actually been charging as the charger wasn’t fully plugged in.
“Oh come on. You can’t be serious!” Of all the times you could be caught with your phone dead, of course it had to be during a blackout. Having no option but to abandon your phone as a flashlight, you started to feel your way to the kitchen. Surely you had bought some candles there. Hopefully, matches, too.
How could a place you knew so well suddenly become dangerous unknown terrain? Stepping gingerly, you made your way to the front of your apartment. Every moment spent in the dark was fraying your nerves even further. Careful as you were, you suddenly tripped over something small and pointy. Falling hard, you couldn’t help but let out a loud and tearful, “SHIT.”
Moving from all fours to sit on your bum, you cradled your knees and wrists. Your eyes had now adjusted to the dark, and you could see that the knee of your pajama pants was torn and your heel had formed a long scratch. At the sight of the blood, you couldn’t help but let a few tears loose. Even though you were a doctor, the sight of your own blood made you incredibly squeamish. Why was all this happening when you had already had such a long day?
Wallowing in your misery, you almost didn’t notice the incessant knocking at the door. Heart beat racing again in fear, you waited for whoever it was to stop and leave. You weren’t expecting anyone. On top of that, there was a power outage and you were in the dark! And alone!
The knocker seemed to realize this because he suddenly called out. “Um, hey Y/N. Sorry for bothering you. I’m, uh, your neighbor from next door. Son Hyunwoo! We met when you moved in and, uh, we wave at each other in the hallway sometimes. Anyways, um, there’s a power outage, as you know, and I heard you scream earlier, and then I heard a loud thump, and then you screamed again, and I guess, I just wanted to make sure you were ok?”
Sighing in relief and biting your lip in embarrassment, you got up carefully and made your way to the door, being sure to kick your heels to the side. You pulled open the door to see you cute neighbor, shuffling his feet and pulling his beanie further down over his head.
“Hey Hyunwoo. Thanks for checking in on me! Sorry for making so much noise.”
He brought his hands up and shook them quickly. “No, no! Don’t worry about that. Are you ok?”
You sighed again in an attempt to settle your rattled nerves, “Yeah, I just tripped over my shoes in the dark. And before that, it was because I am just very scared of the dark. But yeah, I’m fine. Thanks again.”
You saw him bite his lip in the dim light the moon was shining through your windows and into the hallway. “If it’s okay with you, I could wait out the power outage with you? Keep you company? So that you don’t hurt yourself and or get even more scared? The dark and the silence is no joke.”
“No, that’s ok..” you started to say, but then what he said actually registered. Though you hated to need help, especially because he was barely an acquaintance, you couldn’t help but realize that another five minutes in this situation would make you literally lose your mind. “Actually, if it’s not a bother, I would really appreciate it. Are you sure?”
He nodded easily. “Of course! May I come in?”
You nodded back and held the door open wider. When he crossed into your apartment, you realized how awkward this situation would be even without your added fear, which clouded your judgment and people skills further.
“Um, can I offer you anything? Water or?”
“No, that’s ok, thanks.”
You sat next to him on your sole sofa carefully. He placed his phone face down on your coffee table with the flashlight on, and you were grateful that the darkness receded a little. Though the silence was comfortable, you were racking your brain trying to think of something to say. It did not help that you were attracted to him, and just as you ventured to ask him if he was an athlete and that’s why he came home sweaty and in workout clothes so often, he spoke.
“Damn, it looks like you cut up your knee pretty bad.”
You followed his gaze down to your knee and winced as the visual reminder unexpectedly sent your pain sensory neurons firing again. He noticed your reaction and chuckled.
“Aren’t you a doctor?”
You opened one eye from your deep breaths to look at him. “Yes, but how do you know that?”
“You’re often in scrubs, so I assumed.”
You nodded and continued trying to breathe deeply and keep your mind off of the pain.
“Sorry, but how are you a doctor if you can’t handle blood?”
Irked at the question you had been asked nearly every time someone realized your pain threshold and profession, you opened your eyes to lightly glare at him. “Just because I can’t handle my own pain doesn’t mean I can’t handle the pain of others.”
He raised his hands. “Sorry, I don’t mean to offend. I think that’s pretty cool, though.”
You had expected more teasing, so you just stared back dumbfounded. A compliment was the last thing this conversations usually resulted in. “Oh, um, thanks.”
He leaned closer now and it was hard to focus with a man so up in your personal space, let alone a man you had been harboring a slight crush for for ages. “It looks pretty clean, so all you need is a bandage.”
You blinked to clear your head and were about to get up to find one when his hand came to rest gently on your thigh above the cut. In another second, he placed a bandaid over the cut. All you could do was stare at him. It was truly a bizarre feeling because no one took care of you, and you were always the one taking care of others.
Hyunwoo noticed the look and suddenly became sheepish. “My friends get lots of cuts and bruises at practice, so I always have extra handy.”
You smiled back. “Cool, thank you.”
His answering smile did not help your shot nerves.
“So, what kind of practice?”
“Oh, um, dance practice. We’re in a band, actually.”
“Wow, no way! I wish I could dance. I’ve attempted to learn several times, but I am so insanely uncoordinated, it’s not even fair.”
He laughed. “I’ve seen you balance groceries, coffee, files, and your keys. I sincerely doubt you’re uncoordinated!”
You laughed at the comment though a blush was spreading across your face. Was it possible he noticed you just as much as you noticed him? For the first time, you were grateful for the cover the dark gave you. “No, I’m completely and utterly hopeless.”
“All you need is a good teacher, trust me, Y/N.”
“Oh, and I suppose that is you, Hyunwoo?”
He shrugged, “If you like.”
Shocked, your mouth hung open. “Seriously?”
He laughed, “Seriously.”
This conversation was turning into dangerous territory, so you just laughed it off. Another comfortable silence returned, but this time, you were thinking of what dance practice with Hyunwoo would entail. The train of thought the concept sent you down truly did not help your less than friendly feelings.
“So, Y/N, do you wanna play a game?”
You turned to him skeptical. “A game?”
“It’s not like we can do anything else, right? Could be fun.”
You couldn’t disagree with his logic, and the prolonged silences were not helping your imagination. “Sure, why not? What did you have in mind?”
“Well, we don’t have light or a lot of players, so only 20 Questions is coming to mind.” How had you ever thought of Hyunwoo as an innocent teddy bear? He was clearly more devious than his looks let on.
Though your heart raced at the thought of such an intimate game, you found yourself nodding at him. “You first.”
“Do you have a boyfriend?” You choked on your spit, and Hyunwoo had to pat your back as you caught your breath. “Too hard, already?”
You glared at him as he laughed and laughed. “No.”
“Is that a no, it’s not too hard or no, you don’t have a boyfriend?”
“Both.” Before he could retort back, you asked him a question. “Do you have a girlfriend?” Fight fire with fire was the saying, right?
“Nope.” Why did that make your heart flutter so?
“Favorite candy?” he asked.
“Godiva chocolate. Best friends?”
“Got six. You?”
“Just the one. Favorite color?”
“Black. Favorite flower?”
You finally answered carnations after a 20 minute debate over the merit of black existing as a color or a shade. And on it went, asking mundane questions back and forth until it was time for the last two. It was his turn to ask, and you didn’t know why your heart was beating so fast in anticipation.
He tilted his head endearingly, “Got any plans for Saturday night?”
You tried not to stutter. “No.” His question threw you, so you decided to ask him the same thing. “You?”
“Depends on how you answer my next question.” The look in his eyes made your breath catch in your throat. “Wanna go on a date with me then?”
Your heart was beating impossibly fast, and you couldn’t believe this was happening, and you were just about to answer, when suddenly the power came back on. The sudden noise of the tv made you jump, and the harsh glare of the lights made you blink. Whatever flirty atmosphere that had been created in the dark was now gone, and you both moved back. How had you been leaning so close to each other?
Noticing the late hour, Hyunwoo made to leave. “I’ve got an early session in the morning,” he said apologetically.
You could only nod back at him, saddened at the thought that he was leaving already and that you hadn’t answered the question and the conversation was now clearly over. He gathered his beanie and jacket and was slipping on his shoes before you could even process it. He was over the threshold and you were already closing the door when he turned back, a sparkle in his eyes. “Are you gonna answer my last question?”
Heart stuttering, you answered. “Yes.”
His eyes squinted even further as his smile grew. “Is that a yes, you will answer my question, or a yes, you will go on a date with me?”
“Both.”
And it was the first amazing date of many amazing dates, filled with laughter and chocolate and carnations and a black umbrella and dancing and even a surprise appearance from his six best friends.
A/N: Here’s another one where @ckyunoirs helped me a bit with ! Thanks for the inspo lovely ♥︎. I originally wanted a bit of angst and angrier r rated moments but.. Wonho dropped ‘Losing You’ (stream btw.. 👀) while I was writing this so I just ended up being extremely fluffy... But I hope you guys like it !! Lemme know what you think please that would make me extremely happy :)
I get off the bus trying to hurry to the bar restaurant where Hyunwoo was waiting for me. I run lightly not being able to go faster due to the heels that I had been wearing all day. I finally see the bar and try to spot Hyunwoo once I’m inside. He waves at me from the bar and I can see that he’s not too happy.
“Hey sorry, commute was crazy and I wasn’t able to leave when I was suppose to. My boss gave me shit again for what other people can’t do.” I try to explain myself as fast as I can. I know Hyunwoo is busy being an idol and everything, but it doesn’t make me less busy, not at all. His expression softens and he rubs my back lightly as I sit next to him in the high chair.
“Don’t worry, I’m not mad at all. You’re here now that’s all that matters.” I smile and kiss his cheek hard.
“God, I don’t deserve you. Cosmo for me.” I say to the bartender.
“Going for a cocktail?”
“It’s date night!” I smile at him and he just laughs back. From there it’s just perfect. We talk about our days and end up having random conversations that will only be blurry memories the next day. The night goes on and it’s starting to get late and it still seems like we don’t run out of things to talk about. “You guys are so weird!” I explode laughing at his story. “You guys just danced like that in your room? Naked? That’s so fucking weird.” He laughs with me and I try to contain my small snorts.
“Whatever you need to do to decompress you know?”
“Sure, sure, normal people usually take a bath or go for a walk, listen to music but that’s new.”
“Maybe we should do it one day together, you’ll understand.” He puts his arm around my waist and kisses my cheek then my neck making me giggle.
“Stop trying to make it sound sexy Hyunwoo.” I laugh and he snickers still in my neck. He pulls back and accidentally knocks his drink on my laps. “Oh shit !”
“Shit, sorry Y/N!” He stands up right away trying to help me.
“Don’t worry, this skirt had to go to the washing machine anyway, it only gives it one more reason.” I laugh it off. “I’ll be right back.” I leave to go to the restroom and I see from the corner of my eye Hyunwoo trying to clean up his mess with a little help from the bar tender. I turn my head back and directly bump into someone.
“Oof.. sorry.” I say looking up trying to identify who I bumped into.
“Mhh? Oh..” He’s tall, and quite attractive but.. “It’s ok baby girl, you can bump into me anytime.” He says putting his hand lightly on my waist.
“Can you..” I take it off a little annoyed. “Not.”
“Maww, don’t be like that cutie~ We can have a little fun. I’ll clean that up for you.” He licks his lips and smirks at me making me incredibly uncomfortable on that spot.
“Let me pass.” I try to have him move himself from the way but he doesn’t seem to want to as he gets closer to me.
“Come on ba—“
“I think she told you to let her go. She shouldn’t have to tell you that twice.” I turn around and I see a very angry Hyunwoo. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him that angry before actually.
“Jeez sorry pretty face, didn’t know you had a word in this situation. If she can speak for herself then you don’t have to interrupt.” He laughs at Hyunwoo, who’s face gets a bigger frown, his nose wrinkling and twitching.
“I’ll speak for myself. See those cameras?” I point to three cameras around us. “I can ask to pull the images and if we’re lucky the audio but with your actions it won’t be necessary. Then I just have to have you identified, which won’t take too long and won’t be too hard especially because you have a tab open right now on your card, and have you arrested for inappropriate behavior towards a lawyer. So what’s it gonna be?” He just looks at me then back to Hyunwoo trying to say something back. “That’s what I thought, Hyunwoo let’s go.” I turn around and Hyunwoo looks at me as surprised as the guy but with another expression in his eyes.
We both don’t own a car so we walk back to my apartment in silence. I can see in the corner of my eye that Hyunwoo is still angry with what happened.
“Come on Hyunwoo it’s not that big of a deal.” He just looks at me without saying anything. We get to my apartment finally, and I drop my work bag on the side when I suddenly feel hands on my waist turning me around and pinning me to the wall. In a flash, his mouth was attacking my neck and I couldn’t contain a moan mixed with pleasure and surprise. “Hyunwoo.. Wait I—“ He doesn’t let me finish and puts his lips on mine at first kissing me lightly as if he was savoring the moment, then soon enough becoming more intense as if he had crave me for months. His hands go to the waist band of my skirt and pull my white shirt out of it so he can finally feel my warm skin.
“Fuck, just touching you right now feels amazing..” He whispers his forehead on mine, his lips barely touching mine, and I just smile at his comment. “Do you have any idea how hot that was what you did back there?” He starts to slowly unbutton my shirt as well as kissing my skin down until it is completely open and he’s on his knees in front of me. “The only thing I could think of..” He takes my skirt down after taking his shirt off. “.. was ‘that’s my girl’..” He smiles at me before taking one of my leg on top of his shoulder as he starts to kiss my inner thigh.
“Mhh..” I whimper lightly. I feel his lips kissing my drenched panties without pushing them out of the way making me lose my mind. I feel his tongue licking lightly, still without getting rid of the cloth in front of it. “Hyunwoo.. please..” I put my head back while whining. He puts my second leg on his shoulder and stands up suddenly making me sit on his shoulder, my heat directly in front of his face and I see him lick his lips lightly. “Hyunwoo, that’s—“ With both his arms around my legs, one of his hand puts the pantie to the side and he dives right in, making me hold onto his hair right away. “Fuck..” I whine completely losing control of myself.
I can feel him licking everything he could, his nose rubbing against my clit and his strong arms supporting me against the wall. He then goes a bit up, focusing his tongue on my clit, swirling around it, sucking, and lightly biting. I try to contain myself as much as I can, but I start feeling my legs going almost numb and my vision blurring. The moment he feels how I start to lose strength, he takes his mouth off and turns around to lay me down on my kitchen island. He doesn’t lose time and unties his pants, he drops them with his underwear and kicks them out. Once he’s done, he comes to take my panties off but then looks up.
“Y/N..” I give him a questioning look. “Bra, off. “ I hurry and take the last piece of clothing off of me throwing it somewhere in the still dark room. I try to see what he’s down by resting on my elbows but he suddenly pulls me by the waist to be closer to him. He starts to tease my entrance with his length and it already feels overstimulating. I knew I missed his touch, but this was not how I expected to react.
“Hyunwoo, please, I need you.. Real bad.” He just smiles and bends until his lips reach my neck and while I’m distracted by the feeling of his lips on my skin, he starts to enter me slowly making me arch my back enough to feel his torso with mine.
“Fuck.. you feel amazing Y/N..” He says in a grunt against my skin making me only whimper in response. I put my arms on his back, and as he starts to thrust in and out of me, I can feel his back muscles moving making me almost drool.
“God, I missed you..” I sigh, a smile on my lips. He puts his forehead on mine not looking away from my eyes. He smiles at me adorably not fitting the situation at all. We both end up laughing together lightly.
“I love you.”
“I love you too, so so much.” He continues to thrust into me after slowing down a bit during our sweet little moment. His eyes darken right away, and he straightens up taking a hold onto my hips to hit deeper into me. The sudden delicious attack makes me arch my back wanting more. His fingers dig into my hip bones probably leaving marks behind. I wince at the slight pain, and one of his hand leaves the bruised skin to go to my clit. “Hyunwoo..” I manage to get out as he starts to circle it with the perfect amount of pressure putting me on the edge once again.
I hear him saying some sweet words of admiration, that soon sound blurry to me as I start seeing dots of every colors around the dark room. The warm knot that started building up in my lower stomach earlier comes finally undone, and for the first time I come all over his abdomen making him smile in victory. He soon loses his smile as my pulsating heat makes him lose control as soon as I start coming down from my high. He keeps his thrust at the same pace making me go almost crazy for him. “Hyunwoo please that’s too much.” I whine but he doesn’t stop, and at my big surprise, I come a second time without warning, making me arch my back for him once again tonight. ‘Fuuuuck…Ahh..”
“Shiit.. Y/N..” He says a wince on his face as he pulls out slowly. “I can’t believe you came like that..” He smiles, and I try to kick him but fail miserably being all out of energy after this session. I look up fully at him and this was probably the best view I had ever seen of him. Standing in front of me out of breath, his skin abs wet from my release and the rest of his skin slightly glistening due to sweat. His shoulders come up and down, his arms by his side, and looking up at his eyes, I can tell he’s doing the same thing as me, just admiring me.
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I pass my fingers lightly in the brown locks once again. Making small circles on his scalp, taking a few locks between my fingers and twisting them, passing my palm over his forehead and caressing his hair back. His head going up in down with my breathing.
“We should do this more often.” He says one of his hand tracing the small bruises on my hip bones.
“What?” I snicker a bit.
“Angry sex, it suits us well, weirdly enough.”
“It wasn’t too bad.” I laugh making him look up from my chest.
“Anything with you isn’t too bad.”
“You’re so cheesy..” I roll my fingers and he laughs. He puts his hand on my cheek bringing me down slightly for a sweet kiss. “That’ makes me feel better though.”
“Why?”
“I thought you were angry at me..”
“I could never be mad at you, I would be so miserable without you.”
“I would be miserable without you too.” We both smile, connecting our lips one last time, before spending the night together, in each other’s arms.
