WEAK HERO CLASS 1-2 ‘s reactions to their S/O teasing them.
Minors DNI
Yeon Sieun:
A quiet evening at home, you and your boyfriend’s favourites. He’s deep into a book, studying some new topic he’s really into, something intellectual and absorbing.
Things have been too peaceful, and you couldn’t let Sieun be at peace for long periods of time, being the tease you are, it was your mission to be his late night problem.
You casually lean over him with a playful smirk on your face
“You know, for someone so ‘rational,’ you blush surprisingly easy when I do this…” You trailed your fingers along his back and neck as you whispered in his ear
Sieun stiffened slightly, not expecting so much play from you, he’s caught off guard but not uncomfortable. His mind raced for a moment, analyzing the little game you’re playing and trying to anticipante your next moves.
His eyes are still fixed on his book sheet, trying to maintain composure but the slight blush on his cheeks betrays him.
He turns to you slowly, with a calm expression but his eyes are locked onto yours.
“You’re dangerously good at interrupting my concentration. You plan that?” He gives you a very slight smirk. Not the playful way but more so the « I can’t belive this » way.
“Maybe. What are you going to do about it?”
The challenge turned him on more than expected, he’s tempted to throw you on the bed behind you and give you a lesson but he kept his almost too calm tone
“Document it, then retaliate when you least expect it. Consider yourself… warned.”
He goes back to his task, but you notice the subtle shift in his behaviour. The way he taps his pen on his desk, shakes his leg under the table, the forced extra focus on his reading.
It’s his way of reclaiming control, but you’ve won. His focus is gone and all he can think about is the ways he wants to fuck you dumb.
Ahn Suho:
You and your boyfriend ate some chicken leftovers for dinner, as you both love that dish. You’re sat on the counter, legs swinging, watching your boyfriend dry the dishes, shirtless.
“You know, for someone who talks big at the gym, I expected more… definition.”
Suho turns his head just slightly your way, not stopping his task. “Oh yeah?” he laughs to himself “You sure you wanna go there?”
You smile and look down at your feet
“I’m just saying… Maybe those flexing selfies are doing more work than the actual workouts.”
Suho drops the plate he’s cleaning and with soapy hands, he grabs your face “That mouth of yours is dangerous.” He leans in close, the goal is the to get you nervous and back down. “You really think I’m all talk, huh?”
He grins, “Careful, babe. I might just prove you wrong, right here, right now.”
He lifting you up the counter and wrapped your legs around his waist
He teases back, “Still think I’m just talk?”
Seo Joontae:
Joontae is the most fun to tease, he melts under your touch, your voice, sometimes even under no pressure at all. Tonight you wore one of his shirts, barely covering your lower half, you knew about it, but didn’t care.
“What are you doing?” You interrupted his personal time
Joontae turns your way and his mouth drop a little, eyes flickering at your bare lower body.
“A-ah I’m not doing anything special.. You look- uh-.. really good right now.” He looked up at you with such big round eyes you could ruin him right now. But you decide to edge him on a little more,
“You always say that like you’re embarrassed you’re thinking it.” You sit your bare ass down on his lap with such casual confidence, running a hand through his hair.
“Tell me what you were doing before I walked in. Was it innocent.. or should I be worried?” You tease his lips with your index finger
Joontae’s cheeks are flaming hot, his stuttering habits showing once more, they were especially obvious when you were teasing him
“I-I wasn’t… It wasn’t like that, I just… I was just drawing. I didn’t expect you to-”
Your finger resting on his lips traced a slow way down his neck “Exactly. You never expect me. That’s what makes you so much fun to play with.”
His breath catches. He wants to lean into it, but also feels exposed. He gives a soft whimper of a laugh, wrapping his arms around your waist in self-defense more than boldness.
Park Hoomin (Baku):
You walk back from the grocery store, sharing a bag of snack. It’s golden hour, and he’s carrying most of the bags, even the ones you insisted you could handle. He’s wearing a compression shirt that he definitely chose on purpose.
“You know, I could carry some of those.”
“I know. But then you’d miss the view of me being unnecessarily heroic.”
Hoomin never lost an opportunity to be cocky. His cockiness made him even more charismatic in a way.
“Wow. How would I survive. ”
He nudged you with his elbow
“Hey, I’m just lifting the groceries to save your back from suffering, what a good man I am”
“Truly a Greek god in a Trader Joe’s parking lot.”
He laughs warmly, your quick responses is what he loves most about you. The way you can dodge his comments and make better ones.
“You joke, but if carrying your groceries scores me one of those cute smiles, I’ll do it every time.”
You shook your head, his words melting your heart a little, trying not to grin, but it’s still showing a little. He catches it, and you can tell he lives for that moment.
Go Hyuntak:
The tension has been in the air all day long, nothing big but teasing, subtle distance like you’ve been messing with his head on purpose. You’ve been purposely avoiding him after dropping suggestive comments, playing hot and cold and driving him nuts. You’re now finally at his place.
“You’ve been weirdly quiet today, what’s up with that? »
Hyuntak came closer to you
“Don’t play dumb. You know exactly what you’re doing.”
“Doing what?” Your fake innocence was only rilling him more.
“Testing me. Pulling back. Acting like I’m not crawling out of my skin wanting you to just stop teasing.”
You tried to argue back but he cut the distance in between your bodies even more, one hand on the wall behind you.
“You know I don’t do halfway. If you’re gonna look at me like that, teasing me in public, displaying to everyone that we aren’t « just friends ». Then you better be ready when I call you on it.”
Hyuntak was always big on privacy. He gladly agreed to be fuck buddies when you asked for it. He has liked you since grade 1 but knowing it’s not reciprocated, your little games messed with his naturally impatient temper even more.
Bonus! Geum SeongJe
It’s late at night and you’re in his upscale apartment. Cozy, wearing your boyfriend’s jacket like you own it. Waiting for his return home.
He’s came back late from something messy, business or something more dangerous, the kind he doesn’t explain. You’re aware he fights a lot but he likes to come home to some peace.
You’re sitting on his couch, legs curled up,
“You didn’t text. Again.”
Seongje grabs himself a drink, not paying attention to you. “Because you’d worry. And I don’t feel like hearing you lecture me. ”
“So you just disappear?”
“I’m not in the habit of reporting my movements. Not even to you.”
You flinch as he stepped closer to you, eyes sharp, staring you down
“But I watched you from the cameras when I left. All night. You didn’t even open the door. Good girl.”
His low voice has you swallow down your own bitterness. He really had a way to put your behaviour back in place with simple words. He’s close to you now, eyes almost cutting you down, amused by both your anger at him but also how easy he was able to shut you up.
“You’re insane. You know that, right?”
“Probably. But you still haven’t left.”
You don’t move, his finger slides along you jaw, you can’t tell if it’s suggestive or threatening
“You think you want nice. But you don’t. Don’t you love the idea of me possibly being watching you, at any angle, any moment I wish for? I bet that turns you on, and that’s why you stare right at the camera in our bedroom.. when you touch yourself in my absence, hm?”
Your eyes grew bigger and your hear dropped, you felt naked, called out.
“You’re mine. »
