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[parkjiminiemouse]

3:01am

Part four of San’s drabble mini-series can also be read as a stand-alone!

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Days after your confession you once again find San at your doorstep. His eyes were bloodshot; even though you had seen this sight more times than you can count, it still makes your heartache. 

“Hurry,” you mumble, rubbing away sleepiness as you usher the distraught male into your house. A small sigh escapes your lips as he makes his way to your living room couch. 

Before you could get your words out he looks you in the eye, lip trembling, and says “I broke up with her.” For some odd reason, his words shook you to the core as you hurriedly sit beside him. She had broken up with him multiple times but he had never broken up with her. Maybe the relationship was over for good. Half of you was ecstatic but the other half of you felt terrible. As much as you didn’t like the girl he was dating, she truly made him happy more often than not.

Patting his back, he lays his head on your shoulder and sniffles softly. “I wish I was still in love with you...” he mumbles softly, eyes shut tightly. The comment breaks you completely as you stay quiet, staring at the turned-off television in front of you. “Yeah, me too Sannie.” 

“You missed a spot.” his voice is raspy and shaky as he helps you wash your back. You couldn’t muster up the words to say anything and only motioned for San to help you out, which he did. After his abrupt confession on the couch and yours that soon followed, you felt a weight lift off of your shoulders. You felt relieved like you could finally move on with your life. Yes, you longed to be with San but if he didn’t share those same feelings, what good was it to you? 

Laying beside him in bed, you don’t notice how he takes in your features. He never once forgot how pretty you are and he never forgets how lucky he is to sleep beside you. Yawning, you turn your head and your eyes meet his. “Hi,” you whisper out, smiling slightly. 

He waves, a goofy smile on his face as his heart pounds. He missed this feeling, he missed you. Yes, he slept beside you and talked to you but the circumstances weren’t ideal when he did. He missed the heartfelt moments with you, the moments that caused him to fall in love with you in the first place. Ever since the kiss you two shared, he couldn’t get the feeling out of his mind. The feeling of truly being loved and cared for. He longed to love you again and he hoped you would continue to wait for him. 

“Please wait for me,” he whispers, lip quivering as he looked into your sleepy eyes. You simply smiled, closing your eyes. “I have been San,” you pause, “and I’ll continue to do so until you don’t want me to anymore.” your breath turns shaky. “Please don’t want me to wait anymore.” 

A lump in this throat forms as silence fills the dark room. He can make out the outline of your body, how pretty you looked despite your eyes being closed. He wanted to be selfish, to continue to make you wait for him but he couldn’t...what if he was never ready again? “I-” the words are caught in his throat, conflicted, he bit his quivering lip. 

“Just a little longer...wait.”

[adoringsan]

6:42am - choi san

You always thought that there was something so peaceful about the early morning. You've decided that 6am is your favourite time of day. It's the time you begin your run every morning beside the Han river, and this morning is no different. There's just something about the crisp morning air and hearing the birds chirping that makes you feel so alive, that brings you so much peace.

You've also realized over time that you love watching the city wake up. During the day, and even at night, there's so much hustle and bustle in Seoul, and so you almost feel privileged getting to see the transformation from asleep to alive take place right in front of your eyes. As you reach your favourite bench in the park for the second time, a soft smile spreads across your face. It's become a tradition now that once you've reached the end of your run every day that you spend some time on this bench, just watching the world go by before the chaos of your day kicks in.

This morning however, is slightly different than others. Within just two minutes of finishing your run, an out of breath voice interrupts your thoughts. "Do you mind if I sit here?" the voice, belonging to an athletic looking, dark haired man questions. An attractive man at that.

"Uh, yeah sure" you smile softly, moving over slightly on the bench, allowing the man some more room to sit down. "Do you run often?" you question, deciding to spark some conversation with the mystery man.

"Yeah" the man chuckles lightly, "I do taekwondo and take it pretty seriously so I've got to keep my health up, what about you?"

"Every day. I love running, especially at this hour of the morning. It really sets me up for the day, you know? Seoul is so pretty at this hour of the morning" you gleam, looking at the calm river in front of you.

"When I first started morning runs I hated it" the man laughs, his dimples appearing as he does so. Cute. “Waking up used to be such a pain in the ass but honestly, it's my favourite part of my days now. Plus, you never know when you might run into pretty girls on park benches. I'm San, by the way."

"Y/n" you giggle, unable to hold back your giddiness towards the stranger, who you now know to be San. Did he just call you pretty?

"Well Y/n, my favourite coffee shop is about to open, and happens so only be a five minute walk from here, do you wanna grab a coffee with me?" San asks, full of confidence, a cheeky smile plastered on his face.

"As long as you're paying San." you tease, standing up from your seat, and extending your hand to help San up, to which he accepts, shaking his head and wearing the same smile you haven't been able to take your eyes off of since you first saw it.

"Deal."

God, I love 6am in Seoul.

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[thewonandonly]

09:30 — don't know where you are right now, did you see me on tv? i'll try not to starve myself, just because you're mad at me, and i'll be in denial for at least a little while, what about the plans we made? | tv by billie eilish

san sat in the dressing room, using the towel given to him to wipe his forehead from his sweat, pulling out his phone from his bag to look at his messages; if there were any.

only to his disappointment to see that there were none.

not a single message from you, even telling him how amazing he performed like you normally did. he felt nauseous.

it was really over.

his fingers lingered on the home screen, frowning to himself before he tossed his phone aside, feeling anger and resentment towards you.

but he loved and missed you so much. please don't take his thoughts the wrong way.

he just needed you.

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[ohmyamor]

12:30 am

-Thinking about getting home from a long day of work. You sigh, pushing the door open, and all you can think about is taking off your shoes and curling up under the covers. The apartment is dark, leading you to assume that San is fast asleep by now, which he definitely should be considering the long day he must’ve had. 

Placing your shoes on the rack by the door, you toss your bag on the table, not quite caring to see where it lands. You make your way to the kitchen, turning on the light and laying your phone on the counter. Grabbing a cup from the cupboard, you slowly make your way over to the fridge, blinking harshly to try and get rid of the stubborn tiredness that won’t seem to leave your vision. 

You jump suddenly and let out a gasp when you feel arms snake around your middle, the glass cup almost slipping out of your hands. You feel a head softly rest on your shoulder, hair tickling your cheek. 

“Hi baby,” he mumbles tiredly, his hands now running softly against your stomach. 

“Sorry Sannie,” you frown, reaching up behind you with your free hand to softly rub his head. “I didn’t mean to wake you up.” San shakes his head, humming. 

“I was waiting for you to get back, but I guess I fell asleep,” he chuckles lowly. 

Placing your glass on the counter, you turn around to directly face him. His dark hair is sticking up in different places and his right cheek is a little bit red, most likely from laying on his side and squishing it. Bringing up your hands, you gently caress his face, running your thumbs across his cheekbones. San’s eyes flutter shut and he gently leans into your touch. 

“C’mon love,” you whisper, not wanting to disturb the quietness that has overtaken the kitchen. “Let’s go to bed.” 

You grab his hand and turn off the light, leading a half-awake San to your shared bedroom. He gets under the covers while you quickly get into your pajamas and then slide under the covers next to him. 

Almost immediately, San’s arms wrap around you and pull your body impossibly close to his. He snuggles his face into the top of your head while you throw one leg over his, your bodies becoming intertwined. 

“I love you,” San mumbles incoherently, body already succumbing to sleep. 

“I love you too San,” the words fall out of your mouth in a soft whisper.

Placing a gentle kiss on his neck, you make yourself comfortable in his arms before allowing yourself to fall into dreamland, body warm and hearts full. 

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[hwaflms]

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[11:30 a.m.] your eyes flicker open at the feeling of someone's lips peppering kiss all over your face, scrunching your features up as a tired smile makes its way onto them.

"morning, beautiful", san's slightly hoarse voice cooes, brushing some stray hairs off of your forehead before placing a gentle kiss on the skin, cupping your cheek. his thumb gently strokes the flesh, causing you to let out a soft hum and snuggle further into his warm body.

"morning, sannie", you mumbled drowsily in return, curling your body into him and bringing a hand up to place on his chest. "what time is it?"

"11:30, sweetheart. you've been sleeping a while", he replied gently, slipping his arm around your waist, effectively caging you against him.

"what? how long have you been awake?", you asked, peering up at him with a frown. "a couple hours", he shrugged, pressing his lips to the crown of your head.

"you've just been laying here with me for a couple hours?" you questioned in disbelief, trying to move away so you could sit up, but his strong arms kept you locked in the position you were in, letting out a whine of disapproval as he buries his face in your hair.

"you looked so cute and peaceful. i didn't want to wake you up", he murmured into your hair, hand coming up to stroke it slowly, the feeling so relaxing that it could lull you back to sleep.

you simply giggled in response, inhaling and exhaling contently in response to his hands now playing with your hair, causing your eyes to droop.

"mmm, if you keep doing that, i might just fall back asleep", your voice was faint as it was somewhat muffled by the material of his shirt, and he let out a short chuckle, placing what seemed like the hundredth kiss to your temple delicately, nodding his head.

"go back to sleep, angel. i'm more than happy to just lie here with you."

[choking-on-tae]

09:45 PM

"So, what do you think? Did you like it?" Your boyfriend San asks as he turns towards you, eager to see your reaction to the movie you've been wanting to see for ages now. You can't fight the smile that spreads across your face as you look at your boyfriend. Unable to hide your excitement. San smiles brightly as he sees how happy you look.

"That was even better than I expected. Thank you for going with me."

San pulls you in for a hug as he nuzzles his face in the crook of your neck, hugging you tightly as he mumbles,

"Of course sweetheart, anytime."

[seongyeonsart]

| 18:49 | — san x f!reader ೫ smut

➵ vibrator, spanking, throat fucking, hair pulling, degradation

➵ wc : 0.5k

“ooh f-fuck!” you were trying to keep your legs open as you pushed the vibrator harder to your clit, feeling your third orgasm build up. “o-oh my god, i’m gonna-” you let out a loud moan, almost shouting as you started squirting all over the bed, your legs shaking uncontrollably. 

“what a naughty girl,” you heard a voice, almost making you jump up from your worn out state. “s-san.. why are you h-home so early?” he smirked, slowly making his way towards the bed, his eyes fixed on the center of your spread out legs.

“well, some unexpected things happened and my boss had to stop the meeting early, but I came home seeing you being such a naughty little whore.” you looked at him nervously as he stopped in front of the bed, looking at you with his jaw clenched. “get on all fours.” 

you quickly obeyed, ass facing him as san walked over to you, feeling the bed dip. you bit your lip when he grabbed your ass, “i want you to count for me, baby.” you yelped from the sudden sensation when he suddenly spanked you. “one!” another spank landed, and another, and another. 

you continued on counting his spanks until tears started to form in your eyes, you were enjoying it, feeling yourself clench around nothing. “you like being punished like this, don’t you, slut?” san finally stopped, feeling satisfied with how red your cheeks were.

he unzipped his pants, pulling it down as his cock slapped against his lower abdomen. san signalled you to come, stroking himself as you crawled towards him.

he slapped your cheek with his dick, opening your mouth for him. san entered his member inside your mouth, making you hold onto his thighs as he started thrusting his hips.

you were moaning and humming as he abused your throat, making san groan from the pleasure. “fuck, baby.” his hands were gripping your hair, pulling it roughly as he continued to slam his cock in and out of your mouth, making you gag as saliva started dripping out of your mouth.

“i’m close, a-ah!” your grip on his thighs tightened when you felt him twitch inside your mouth, pulling out of you as you quickly gasped for air. san continued pumping his cock as you opened your mouth again, sticking your tongue out, waiting for san to fill your mouth.

“do you love having my cum all over your mouth, baby?” you nodded, looking at him with heavy lidded eyes. san let out a loud groan as he shot his releases inside your mouth.

you moaned, feeling his hot and salty load, making sure not to waste a single drop, swallowing immediately. you showed him your now empty mouth with your tongue sticking out.

san felt his cock hardened again when he saw your face—your eyeliner and lipstick were smudged as tears stained your cheeks. you looked like a mess, but san loved the fact that he’s the only one that can do this to you.

“good girl. now, lay down and open your legs for me.”

[spinster-sisters]

hi! san + overstimulating the reader if that's alright with you 👉👈

Today was a lazy day. You and San had been moving slowly around the house from bed to couch and back all day without a care in the world. Oh and lots of lazy sex. So much so that as the sun finally began to set both of you had probably gone at it about 5 times. So basically perfect day.

But as you settled back onto the bed after dinner, San crawled up next to you and began placing suggestive kisses along your neck as his hand teased its way between your legs. Now here’s the thing, sex was great obviously but after 5 rounds throughout the day you were more than a little sore. But the gentle strokes of his hands running between your legs mad you subconsciously open them wider and in a matter of minutes San and laid between the kissing his way up to your core.

“San, please be gentle,” you ask in a a quiet voice. He glances up to your face with a smile.

“Of course sweetheart,” but the tiny concealed smirk on his lips told you otherwise.

Underwear had been forgone after your third escapade of the day so when San turned his attention back to your body all he had to do was lean down and lick a stripe up your folds with little to no preamble.

Surprisingly you did not feel the initial discomfort you expected and breathed a small sigh of relief. It was short lived however, and the next time his lips connected with your core it was to suck harshly at your swollen clit.

A strangled noise left your lips and your hand flew to the mans hair with a harsh grip. It stung, that much was obvious, but as he continued to toy with the bundle of nerves between his lips, even you could not deny that the burning sensation was blurring the lines between pain and pleasure all to well.

San rolled his tongue over the bud so quickly over and over again you were gasping for breath and twitching in his hold. But he did not let up, it seemed San was determined to pull at least one more orgasm from you before the night was over.

Your eyes were screwed shut from the moment he first mad contact with your core but the feeling of two fingers priding your entrance made them fly open.

“San-“ you started in a shaky voice. But when the digits pushed inside you, immediately massaging your walls in repetitive motions combined with the continued onslaught of stimulation from his skillful tongue your breath was knocked out of your body.

You were practically vibrating, your body felt hot and every slight movement had your hips bucking wildly, wether to get close or to move away you did not know. Sans finger were now pumping freely inside you and he had taken to trailing his tongue along your slit, collecting any juices that escaped you as his hand worked.

“San, please, it’s to much” you whimpered, but your heart was not in your plea, and he knew it. If it was you new exactly what to say for it all to stop, but you never uttered it, so he kept on. Lifting his head just enough to peer into your fucked out features.

“No, I don’t think it is,”