pairing; weak hero class boys (individually) x fem!reader
Sypnosis; Someone interrupted your guys' moment, and things became super awkward...
Yeosang's speaking; i like this idea.
word count; 2,981
warnings; making out, getting caught, smut (but not that explicit).
includes; yeon sieun, ahn suho, oh beomseok, go hyuntak, park humin, seo juntae, kang wooyoung, geum seongje, na baekjin.
listening to; (when you gonna) give it up to me by Sean Paul and Keyshia Cole ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
YEON SIEUN ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
You both were in the classroom, everyone left and it was only you two in the room as sieun was assigned to tutor you - little did anyone know, you and sieun were secretly dating and only a few actually knew you two were a thing.
You were teasing sieun, pretending that you didn't know anything when you felt his hand land on your thigh, "You think this is funny?" he asks, leaning closer towards you. "What are you doing?" You ask, looking like a deer in headlights.
"Teaching you a lesson," He replied, his hands sliding closer and closer to your upper thigh. You didn't stop it, you liked it when sieun became bold, if anything you smirked before landing your lips onto his.
He instinctively grabs onto your waist, pulling you closer to him, you could feel his heat radiating on you. You guys switched positions, you were now on the desk as sieun was standing in front of you.
His tongue entered your mouth, exploring every inch of your mouth with precision as you felt his cold fingertips go under your shirt and grazing your spine.You break the kiss, your chest rising up and down, your lips red and swollen as you felt his hands pulling out under your crisp white blouse, and now unbuttoning your shirt with shaking hands.
He unbuttoned every button, and the cold air slapped your skin as your white lacy bra is on show for him. He immediately started nipping on your chest, leaving pale red marks all over when the door flings open, and there was baku, gotak, and juntae standing at the door.
"Hey guys did you finish- OH MY GOD!" Baku exclaimed, covering his eyes with his hands dramatically, "Couldn't you guys do that somewhere else?!"
Sieun immediately covered you with his grey jacket, "Leave," He ordered to the guys. "What do you want to finish that or..?" Gotak spoke, a teasing tone to his voice, "I mean we get you have a girlfriend before us but you don't have to do that in a classroom..."
AHN SUHO ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
You and suho were working together at his grandmas shop, you were giving out the food to the people whilst suho helped, both of you looking like an obvious couple when you both were finally on break.
You sat down in the staff room, your body practically collapsing on the couch as suho sat beside you, resting his arm on your shoulder. Suho was acting more clingy than usual, bringing you water and snacks, and giving you puppy eyes. "...So whats my prize," he asks, his smile reaching his eyes.
"What do you mean?" you ask, looking clueless even though you're thinking of every scenario possible. "You know what i mean," his innocent smile turning into a smirk as he starts climbing on top of you. His lips landed on yours - softly at first - but then it started becoming rougher.
You moan into the kiss, your hands grabbing onto his shirt, tugging at it to signal suho to take it off, and as you wished, he breaks the kiss and takes it off revealing his chest. You had a weird obsession with his chest, you don't know why you do, but you just do and suho doesn't mind at all.
He doesn't wait another second and dives in again, his lips getting covered in your strawberry flavoured lipgloss as his hands go under your shirt, feeling your bra and cupping one of the cups in his hands when the door opens, "Suho-ah,!" His grandma calls out, looking up and seeing the position he was stuck in, "Nevermind..." She mumbled.
Suho felt pretty embaressed as his cheeks went all red, his grandma walked out of the staff room, suhos phone pinged on the table as the messaged read;
Grandma❤️: Suho you could've told me you wanted to have some alone time with your girlfriend, i could've let you have a day off.
Grandma❤️: either way, please don't do that in the staff room, theres cameras in there...
OH BEOMSEOK ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
You and him were in his bedroom - you've climbed the window to get here because of how strict his dad is. Beomseok was scrolling through social media, completely engaged with his phone.
You felt really needy that day and wanted his attention, so you took the phone out of his hands, "You won't be needing that." You replied, a cheeky grin on your lips.
And before beomseok could respond, you pressed your lips onto him, being in complete control as you straddled him. His hands roamed all around your body gently before he bunched up your skirt to your waist.
You felt your thighs being exposed to the cool air before beomseoks' hands were on your thighs, caressing them gently as you tried being gentle. You pulled away, beomseoks glasses having an imprint on your cheeks as you removed his polo.
Just as you pressed another kiss on him, then on his jawline, all the way down while the palm of your hands were exploring his chest when suho and sieun walked in, "Hey, I hope you didnt mind if we come here..." suho replied, his voice getting smaller with each word as sieun stood there, his face showing an unreadable expression.
Beomseok quickly straightened your skirt, as he told them he would be out in a second. Once they left, you whispered, "Dont forget to lock the door next time I visit..." You wink, going back through the window.
GO HYUNTAK ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
You were in the basketball room, waiting for the boys to finish basketball as you looked at the picture of gotak and the rest of the team celebrating their win against another school when gotak walks in, his damp hair from training sticking onto his forehead as he sits down on the couch.
"You ok?" You ask placing the picture frame back where it was. "Mhm, just need you." He replied, his hands finding finding your waist as he pulled himself closer to you.
"Gotak... the boys can come in here any moment," You told him, your hands instinctively finding his hair. "They're packing up so we can have some time to ourselves." He looks up at you a smirk on his lips as he inched closer towards your face.
"That doesn't mean we can do- you know..." You blurt out, your cheeks becoming red. "Do what?" He asks, his leg entering in between yours. He lips pressed onto yours, experimenting your reaction but as soon as you kiss him back he doesn't stop.
His tongue enters your mouth, colliding with your tongue as your nails dug into his shirt. Your hands went under his shirt, exploring every inch of his chest and stomach, receiving a groan from him. He reaches his hand to tangle in your hair when the door opens and juntae walks in.
"Hey, gotak i just came to bring you your water- oh..." Juntaes cheeks flushed a bright red as he saw the position that you and gotak were in. "O-oh my- Juntae, PLEASE get out." Gotak blurted out.
Before juntae could respond the 2 others walked in, seeing everything unravel, "Thats why you were so eager to finish practise..." Sieun muttered, looking at where your hands were "We should just leave..." Juntae and baku agreed
When they left and you guys straightened your clothes, heading out behind them, baku couldn't stop teasing gotak about the moment.
PARK HUMIN ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
You were in the storage room, looking for a volleyball so you could practise a bit before your teammates come for practise when you heard the door creaks open. "I missed you." A voice said. You already knew it was baku, you would remember that voice forever. "Baku what do you want."
"Can i not go and hug my favourite person?" he asked teasingly, walking up to you and hugging you from behind. "I have practise, you can hug me later." You reply, finally finding a good volleyball. Baku wasn't letting you go and instead turned you over and kissed you.
You immediately melted into the kiss and wrapped your hands and tracing slow circles on his neck as he lifted you up with ease and placed you on top of the volleyballs. You break the kiss and placed your forehead onto his, "So thats how we're playing?" you smirk, kissing him again, wrapping your legs around his waist.
Baku takes the initiative to slide his big hands under your volleyball uniform the number 18 on your jersey getting scrunched as he removed it from you. He immediately starts kissing behind your ear and going down to your chest. Your hand pushes his head further into your chest.
Just as baku was about to unclip your bra, your coach walks in, "Hey y/n did you get the volleyball..?" You saw your coaches face turn red with anger, "Y/N AND BAKU WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
Baku smiled, "Oh i was helping her get a volleyball!" Your coach looks you up and down, and then looks at bakus innocent smile on his lips, "Yeah right 'finding a volleyball' while y/n has no shirt on and your standing in front of her."
Your coach puts on a disappointed look "Just- give me the volleyball." She ordered. Baku passes the volleyball to her as she walks out muttering something along the lines on "Kids these days..."
SEO JUNTAE ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
You and juntae were at his house, watching something on his tv in the living room whilst his parents were away when a kissing scene pops up. You turn to look at juntae, a smirk on your lips as you see him looking away, his ears bright red.
You inch closer towards him, your hand landing on his thigh, "Are you seriously getting embarrassed from this?" You ask teasingly. "No- why would I?" He asked, the redness creeping up from his ears to his neck, and then to his face.
"Do you want me to show you the 'in real like experience?'" You ask, patiently waiting for his consent. Juntae looks at your eyes, and then your lips and then at your eyes, "I would love that..." He whispered.
You didn't even wait until you kissed him - slowly at first, testing how he reacted, but when he kissed you back, you tangled your hands into his hair and tilted your head slightly.
His hands were awkwardly placed on your hips as he broke the kiss, removing his glasses and putting them aside on the table, and when he was leaning in again, his mother walked in, carrying a few bags. Juntae quickly put his glasses on and facing the TV like nothing happened.
His mom walked in, seeing you guys watching a film - she thought nothing of it at first but when she saw your red and swollen lips she already knew what happened, but she kept it secret because she didnt want things to become awkward between you and her.
KANG WOOYOUNG ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
You were on your phone, scrolling through tiktok as wooyoung was training for his upcoming match in a few days. You being bored, you decided to go with him to the gym for moral support.You didn't even realise that wooyoung was standing in front of you before he snatched your phone off you, "You can have a better view if you look up." he dangled your phone on the air.
"Give it back!" you protested, trying to get your phone back. "Hmm, how about no?" He teased, "Like i said, you could have a better view if you looked up from that screen."
You smirked your finger landing on his chest, "Yeah, i agree. This view is much better," you go on your tip toes, whispering in his ear, "Wanna show me what the better view can do?" Wooyoung was already pinning you to the wall as his lips met yours roughly. He bit your bottom lip, letting out a gasp from you as he entered tongue in your mouth.
You felt your knees becoming weak and wooyoung could also sense it, he picked you up with ease, throwing you on the boxing ring as he went on top of you. He took off his grey jumper, and then taking off his white shirt underneath, revealing his chest that was covered in sweat from hours of training.
He smirked as he leaning in, his teeth grazing yours as you unzipped your black hoodie, revealing your white compression shirt underneath. Wooyoung didn't waste any second and letting his hand go under your shirt as he started kissing your neck. He groaned and you could feel the vibration on your neck, "Gosh you smell so good." you could feeling the smirk on your neck as he started nipping on your neck.
Your hip buckled and your hands went flying to his back when yeongbin walked in with a couple of other people, "Hey wooyoung, how do you feel about-" He froze, and then grinned, "Looks like you're having a fun time."
Wooyoung scoffed, "Of course i am, i'm with my girl if you can't see that? Now leave, we were having out moment." Yeongbin put his arms up in a way that he's surrendered, "Ok, fine, ill leave, you two finish your moment and then ill tell wooyoung what i was originally going to say." Yeongbin, walked off, leaving you red from embarrassment and wooyoung teasing you about it.
GEUM SEONGJE ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
You and seongje were in a club as usual, sitting in a vip section as you both celebrated your birthday when the song 'Birthday sex' started playing. You didn't mind it since it was one of your favourite songs. You took a sip of the alcohol when seongje took the glass of vodka out of your hand, "We should do what the song says," Seongje smirks, his hand tracing slow circles on your inner thigh.
"Seongje, we're at a club..." You breathed, grabbing his wrist. "So what? A lot of people do this here." He leaned in closer and you could smell the cigarette laced with a hint of whiskey on his breath, "So... why don't we do it? We're all alone here anyways and the door is closed."
Your breath hitched, as your grip loosened from his wrist, seongje took this as an opportunity to slid his hand to your waist, bringing you onto his lap. You grab onto his shoulder instinctively, your eyes darting to his lips as he kissed you unexpectedly, teeth clashing and saliva dripping from the corners of your mouth.
One of your hands flew to the side of his neck, tracing circles as his hands were on your hips. You broke the kiss, removing his glasses on throwing them beside you as you went back in, your hands now going under his shirt. Seongje groaned, allowing you to enter your tongue in his mouth, not letting an inch get unexplored.
Just when things were getting heated, dongha - one of his friends - walks in, "Hey seongje we have a potential new-" dongha cut himself off as he sees everything thats going on. "Leave. Can't you see that i'm doing something important?" Seongje looked at dongha with an expression that read 'leave me alone'. Dongha understood what seongje was trying to say and left quickly.
"Now where were we..." Seongje grinned before putting his hands under the skirt your wearing.
NA BAEKJIN ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
You and baekjin were talking about union stuff in the office. You were sitting on the couch whilst baekjin was sitting beside you, looking at numbers whilst speaking to you, "How can you stare at numbers all day, i can't even look at numbers for 5 minutes before my head hurts." you ask, inching closer to him.
"Because i actually have a good attention span." Baekjin replied, looking up from his paper and locking eyes with you, "You know, I always wonder if smart people have a good attention span on other things." you put your hand on his thigh.
Baekjin looks at you, a cold calculated look on his face as if hes figuring out what you're trying to say, "Want to find out?" He asks. Surprised by how hes reacting, you agreed, and now he's on top of you, his slicked back hair slightly disheveled as his lips met yours.
He kissed you like he was experimenting on something, and when you tilted your head more and having your fingers in his hair made his gentle manner change into a hungry one. He broke the kiss and took your shirt off in one swift motion. He looked you up and down, seeing your simple black bra and your low rise flared jeans made him smile slightly "God, you're perfect." He whispered.
You smirk and wrap your hands around his neck, "Come on pretty boy, show me what else smart boys can do," You tease, bringing his face closer to yours. Baekjin didn't even say anything before kissing you again, his hand roamed all around your body body before he touched your waist and your hips jerked.
Baekjin took his jacket off, tossing it to the side while still kissing you when the door opened. Seongje walked in with a guy behind him, "We have a little traitor here-" Seongje paused, a smirk growning on his lips. "No wonder you've been favouriting her," Seongje teased.You growing shy, hid your face in embarrassment, and baekjin saw it,
"Leave and knock like a normal person." Baekjin ordered. Seongje spoke but then gets cut off by baekjin, "Are you too scared of people finding out about your-" "Leave. Now." Baekjin ordered again, and this time seongje did, and knocked before going inside the office.
Y/N didn’t think twice when she tugged it on that morning — thin, barely-there cotton, no bra. They’d both been lounging around the apartment all weekend anyway. She wasn’t expecting company. But the second she walked out of her bedroom and caught sight of Si-eun on the couch, her stomach twisted.
He was looking at her like he’d never seen her before.
Or maybe like he’d been trying not to look for a very long time — and something inside him just finally snapped.
His jaw tightened. His eyes dropped for a half-second — too long. She watched his throat move as he swallowed, and then he looked away completely, like if he didn’t, he’d do something stupid.
She raised a brow.
"Something wrong?"
“No,” he muttered quickly, far too quickly. “You’re—fine.”
But his hands were clenched into fists in his lap. His face was red.
She smirked. "Sure I am."
Y/N walked past him slowly, making a show of reaching up to stretch on her toes, pretending to grab something off the top shelf. Her tits shifted under the thin fabric — no bra, no shame. She could feel his stare burning a hole in her back.
“Are you—” His voice cracked. “Are you seriously not wearing a bra right now?”
She glanced at him over her shoulder. “I’m home, aren’t I?”
Si-eun didn’t respond. His eyes were glued to her chest now, shamelessly. Like he was starving. Like he’d been dying to look for months and finally couldn’t pretend anymore.
“…You’re making it really hard to be respectful,” he said hoarsely.
Y/N turned, taking a step closer. Her tone was teasing, but her heart thudded loud in her chest.
“I didn’t realize looking was so disrespectful.”
He let out a bitter laugh, leaning back into the couch like he was trying to escape. His thighs spread, and she couldn’t help but glance at the thick, very obvious bulge tenting his sweats.
“I’ve been trying not to look, Y/N. For so long. But you’re always—” He gestured weakly at her chest, breathing heavy. “You wear the tightest shit and just… bounce around the apartment like it’s nothing.”
“I don’t bounce.”
“Yes, the fuck you do.”
She grinned, heat pooling low in her belly. “So look.”
His eyes snapped up to her face, stunned.
“I’m serious,” she whispered. “If you want to stare, stare. I don’t mind.”
His mouth parted like he wanted to say something, but instead, he surged forward and grabbed her waist, pulling her down onto his lap. She gasped — and then his mouth was on her neck, his hands sliding under the hem of her shirt to cup her tits, thumbs brushing over her nipples.
“Oh my god,” he groaned against her skin. “They’re so soft. I’ve been losing my mind, Y/N.”
Her head fell back as he palmed them roughly, squeezing like he couldn’t believe they were real. His cock was hard under her, twitching against her ass with every grind of her hips.
"You have no idea how many times I jerked off thinking about these." His voice was ragged, almost angry. "No idea how many times I had to stop myself from staring when you wore those stupid little pajama tops."
“You could’ve had them any time,” she whispered.
That made him freeze. He pulled back to look at her.
"You’re serious."
“I’ve wanted you just as long, Si-eun.”
Something in his expression snapped. He yanked the tank top up and over her head in one swift motion, groaning low in his chest when her tits bounced free.
“Fuck,” he whispered. “You’re perfect.”
He ducked down and latched onto her nipple with a low growl, sucking hard, tongue swirling in slow, messy circles. His other hand massaged the opposite breast — not gentle, not shy — like he needed to feel every inch. She gasped, rocking against him harder.
"You like that?" he muttered, lips wet, still attached to her skin.
“Yes,” she breathed, clinging to his shoulders. “Don’t stop.”
He didn’t. If anything, he got rougher. His tongue flicked and dragged, his teeth grazing just enough to make her whine. When he pulled back to catch his breath, a trail of spit connected him to her nipple. His eyes were dark, almost feral.
"You look so good like this," he murmured, voice low. “All flushed and needy. Mine.”
She shivered. “Then take me.”
That was all he needed.
Si-eun flipped her onto the couch, yanked her shorts down in one go, and shoved her legs apart. His mouth was on her in seconds — licking, sucking, tongue moving in circles until she was shaking. And the entire time, his hand never left her chest. He was obsessed, thumb rubbing her nipple while his tongue worked below.
She came hard, crying out, legs trembling around his head.
Then he climbed up, finally yanking his sweats down, and her eyes widened — thick, flushed, already dripping with precum.
“You’re gonna let me fuck you like this?” he asked, lining up with her soaked entrance. “With your tits bouncing in my face?”
She nodded frantically. “Please.”
He slammed in all at once, groaning loudly. His hands immediately went to her chest, gripping, kneading, like he couldn't help it. She was soaking, clenching around him, overwhelmed.
He watched them the whole time he fucked her — wide-eyed, transfixed, like nothing else existed. Every time they bounced, he groaned louder, hips snapping harder.
“Look at them,” he panted. “Fuck, I’m gonna come—gonna come just from watching them—”
“Do it,” she begged. “Come inside me.”
He did. With a deep, choked moan, he buried himself to the hilt and spilled inside, grinding through it, still staring at her tits as they bounced with every pulse.
When he finally stilled, chest heaving, he collapsed onto her.
After a long beat of silence, he muttered into her neck, “I’m never gonna recover from this.”
Y/N laughed breathlessly, combing her fingers through his hair.
could you please make a sieun x reader where sieun is envious cuz the reader (his gf) is getting too close to suho.
thank you!
Jealousy looks good on you
warnings: smut,
Ever since you and suho met each other y’all were quick to become best friends as well, he even taught you a bit of fighting moves and third wheels you and Sieun, but lately it’s like sieun is third wheeling you both, Sieun was quick to notice you and Suho closeness and how quickly y’all connected, he couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous because of it. At first he was gonna ignore but he couldn’t
After having lunch with both of them, Suho had to go to his job leaving you and Sieun alone, you smiled softly wrapping your arm around his arm while walking home, you groaned “Ughhh i’m so full! are you?” you said making a conversation, he looked over at you and just nodded looking foward, you raised an eyebrow “Are you okay Sieun? why the long face?” you said with a cheeky smile pointing his cheek, he gently shoved your hand away, “I’m fine..just thinking.” he said plainly
“About?” you asked him still looking up at him, he hesitated to tell you and just shaked his head, once yall arrived to his place it’s been a tiny bit awkward, still noticing his plain expression, “Are you sure your okay? what’s wrong?” you asked him, he sighed softly, “What’s going on between you and suho..yall been, i don’t know hanging out a lot?” he simply asked, you raised an eyebrow, “What do you mean? we’re just good friends” you told him, “You sure about that?” he said with no hesitation, than realization hit you, he was jealous as you smirked a bit, “Why? jealous Sieun?” you teased
He just stared at him his back against the headboard, you crawled on his lap, “You have no reason to be jealousss, i’ve never seen you jealous, it’s look good on you..” you whispered to him, he got a bit flustered, “Seriously tho. What’s going on?” he asked again, “Nothing, i swear, i’ll distant myself for you baby” you said kissing his cheek
He hummed a bit, you than kissed him which he kissed you back, his hands slightly going to your hips, you slightly pushed your tongue in his mouth which made him grunt in surprise, but he went along with it, your tongue on his dancing around it, finally pulling back you took off your own shirt, his eyes soften at your body admiring it, your hand took his off which he didn’t resist, “I’ll make sure you never feel jealous again okay..?” you told him as he just nodded feeling excited
His hands exploring your body, he then unhooks your bra letting your bra fall off. You lifted up a bit to slide down your pants as he watches, his breath going heavy a bit as he realizes he should undress too quickly fumbling with his pants and pulling them down as well, he waited until he saw you take off your panties to take his boxers off, which was right after your pants were off
He quickly removes his boxers, positioning you directly above his cock, he slowly lowers you down onto his length, filling you completely with one smooth thrust, you moaned softly, as he let out a tiny noise at the sudden hot and tight feeling, as you begin slowly riding him, his hands begin roaming over your stomach and chest possessively, slowly guiding you as well, his cock hitting all the right spots nice and slowly, soft moans falling out your mouth, while riding him you kissed all over his face making sure he feels completely loved and that nothing is happening
You slowly picked up the pace, his eyes closing and his mouth opening slightly, enjoying the feeling of you doing all the work, “I’ll make sure you feel good okay? you just sit there” you whispered to him as he just nodded, he was practically hugging you, his arms around your waist and your chest on his chest, his face in your neck moaning softly, as you pick up the pace again, his whines become more frequent. He loves how you're treating him so gently
You paused for a moment steadying him, wanting him to be able to cum, you slowly bounced on him, second by second going faster, he moaned out feeling your ass crash down onto his hips as you kept going faster, he watches your boobs bounce with your movements, he tilts his head back, a loud moan escaping his lips as you bounce faster on him. His fingers clutch desperately at your thighs, his nails leaving marks. His hands move up to your bouncing hips, trying to slow you down but your relentless pace makes his arms weak, “Just wanna make you cum..” you moaned to him as he nodded feeling his orgasm build up
You started moaning as well feeling your orgasm build as well, his hands move to the bed sheets quickly clawing at the bed sheets, “Oh my-.. i’m gonna- i’m gonna cum!” he whimpered out, you tried to speed up as you suddenly came on him, your cum making a mess on his cock as he looked down biting his lip, watching as his length disappears in and out, he moans loudly as he also cums, you panted stopping
Both of yall taking a breath as you fell onto him hugging him slightly, “Feeling better..?” you asked him, he nodded as a small smile formed on his face being glad to have you with him.
Can you do more links of whc? Especially of Sieun, please
honestly i know for a fact this dude would not have a romantic relationship with a girl so these links are mostly masturbating, but i’m not gonna make mans bitchless 😭
When your distance fractures Sieun, his silence turns into action.
CW: MDNI, dark themes, drugging, non-consensual sexual content, fingering, creampie, unprotected sex.
“Lastly, Yeon Sieun with…” your teacher’s voice echoes across the quiet classroom, snapping you out of your daydream.
You hear your name getting called out by your teacher, indicating the grouping.
Your class was assigned with a presentation, submitted by two people.
You turn to Sieun who’s sitting a couple of desks away from you, despite him not returning your gaze. He seems careless about who he’s grouped with.
Your friend nudges your side before whispering how lucky you are to be grouped with a “nerd”. You look at his tense back one last time before focusing back to your class.
The rest of the class blurs by. When the bell finally rings, you take a breath and head straight towards him.
Sieun’s gaze is glued to his textbook, earbuds in, completely in his own world. You sigh, thinking he is going to frustrate you from his lack of communication.
You tap your knuckles on his desk, hesitant at first.
His head shifts slightly, turning towards your hand. Then slowly, he takes both his earbuds off, putting it to his pocket. His eyes flick up from the page, waiting for you to speak. You take a deep breath before speaking up, keeping your voice friendly.
“Hi. Sorry for interrupting. I am your group partner. When and where should we meet for the project?”
He checks his watch, then speaks up, his tone coming out neutral, lacking any kind of emotion.
“Meet me at the school library at 6 p.m.”
You give a reassuring nod, then you leave to lunch.
—
Weeks pass. The meetings stretch longer, your notes turning into small talks, then quiet laughter between pages.
You start realizing how similar you are, enabling a friendship to form between you two.
Despite his occasional bugging, you could say.
You do like him as a friend, but sometimes he is too much.
“Why didn’t you call me back?”
“When are you going to be free?”
“You never spare time for me.”
“Who was that guy? Are you replacing me?”
Each question came laced with worry, but you told yourself it was harmless. He didn’t have many friends; you thought he just needed someone to rely on.
Until it became too much. Until the air around him started to feel heavy, leading into putting a distance between you and him. And he did not like that.
—
When the class bell rings, you’re the first to move. You pack up quickly, hoping to slip out before Sieun can corner you again. But as you stand, your pencil case slips from your hand and clatters to the floor, the sound filling the quiet classroom. You bend down to collect your scattered pens, but then, a shadow falls over you.
A pair of shoes. Familiar. Too familiar.
Your fingers freeze mid-reach. You slowly look up, meeting his eyes. Eyes that watch you intensely, like you’re a puzzle he can’t solve.
Everyone else is gone. Just you, and him, and the echo of the bell fading down the hall.
“Hey, Sieun.” Your voice comes out lighter than you feel. “What’s up?”
You straighten up slowly as you force a smile; friendly, harmless, but it doesn’t reach your eyes.
He speaks up with a cold demeanor, tilting his head to the side while narrowing his eyes.
“I feel like you’re avoiding me.” His tone is flat, but the edge in it makes your pulse quicken.
You spurt out a nervous laugh.
“What? Me? Don’t be ridiculous.”
He studies you, his gaze flickers over your face, catching your sign of unease.
“Then come over today. Let’s spend some time together.”
He takes a step towards you, caging you between him and your desk. You can smell his perfume, that faint citrus you used to like. It makes your chest tighten. He speaks up again, his voice lowering a few octaves.
“I missed you.”
For a heartbeat, everything stands still; the air, the room, even your breath.
When he notices your hesitation, he softens his tone, the kind that slides into apologies without actually saying the word.
“We can study for the midterm; I’ll help you plentifully.”
You purse your lips, and after a few beats of silence pass between you two, you speak up.
“Alright, I could use some help.”
⸻
You place your textbooks on Sieun’s desk, waiting for him to prepare you a tea he insisted on. Your ears catch the faint sound of clattering utensils coming from the kitchen, then his footsteps follow.
When Sieun enters, he keeps his gaze on the mugs as he takes slow steps. You hum as you smell the faint lavender, thanking him after he places your mug in front of you.
You show him some of your questions, listening intently as he explains. When you take a generous amount of sip from the tea he prepared, you notice the way his irises gleam. Your eyebrows furrow slightly, unease blooming in your chest from the way he was acting.
He was quiet, but this time it felt different.
It was like he was studying you, your expression, the rise of your chest as you fill your lungs with air, the way your eyelids closed over your eyes.
It felt absurd, but you shrug it off, or at least tried to.
When you gulp the last bit of your tea, you feel a pang of headache, wincing as your brows tighten.
Sieun’s gaze flickers over your expression, speaking with feigned affection.
“Are you alright?”
You rub your temples, trying to ease the pain.
“Yeah, I—" You cut yourself off as you feel a wave of dizziness wash over you. You shut your eyes for a moment, weakly attempting to gather yourself as your mind whirls with panic, you were about to faint.
You hear Sieun’s fading voice as his hand comes up to your shoulder, steadying you to stay upright. You turn your gaze to him despite your darkening vision.
He was grinning. It was slight, hard to catch, but it was there. You frown deepens, and before you can reason his evident smile, the world goes completely dark.
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When you regain your consciousness, your eyelids slowly flicker, adjusting to the dim lighting. A shiver runs through your body with the feeling of exposure to the chill of the night, like you had no sense of defense towards it.
You feel the bed dip, from another weight that didn’t belong to you.
You stir, quickly turning your gaze to the figure that is sitting on your bed.
“Sieun, what are you—"
Your head throbs, causing you to let out a wince. The air around you felt heavy and you felt dizzy, like you haven’t slept for days.
Unease blooms in your chest when you feel your hands below your resting back— you couldn’t move them. It takes you seconds to realize your hands were bound together, and when you look down, your eyes open wide.
You were exposed, left in nothing but your underwear. You try to sit up as panic whirls inside you, but your body refuses to do so.
While you try to reason why your body felt so heavy, Sieun speaks up, his voice low,
“You shouldn’t have ignored me, baby.” His hand came next, cupping your cheek with a false affection. You feel his thumb roll lightly against your skin.
You furrow your brows as your heart pounds against your ribcage, you realize you don’t even have the strength to pull away from his hand. You force yourself to speak, your voice spurting out raspy, laced with venom.
“What the hell is wrong with you—” Your voice falters, “Get away from me.”
His irises gleam with annoyance against your rejection as you feel his hand slightly twitch against your cheek.
He narrows his eyes, his gaze trailing down your body. You shift uncomfortably, being unable to cover yourself driving you wild.
His hand on your cheek slowly trails down, his fingers wrapping around your neck. He presses lightly, too light to choke you, but to warn you.
He leans closer towards your face before speaking up with a scowl on his lips, “Don’t test my patience. Be a good girl, or I’ll make you.”
Your breath hitches when you feel his hand cup your breast. He closes the distance between you and him, kissing you with frustration. He darts his tongue over your lips, and when you refuse him, he increases the pressure around your throat, forcing your lips to part. You feel him push his tongue inside your mouth as he pinches your nipple through your bra, making you let out a whimper.
Sieun pulls back, panting. He narrows his eyes on your features; your swollen lips, flushed cheeks, teary eyes. You breathe heavily, staying awake felt like a battle that you were going to lose. He grins slightly, knowing that the drug he had given you was working, igniting something darker in him.
He reaches for your panties, and without giving you a chance to react, he discards it. His index and middle finger reach to your kiss-bruised lips, parting them slightly.
“Open.”
You don’t find the strength to defy him, giving him access to push his fingers inside your mouth. He presses against your tongue, making you gag, letting out an approving hum.
After you wet his fingers, he trails them down to your folds, tracing your entrance teasingly. He speaks up, his voice breathy,
“You’re wet. It doesn’t seem like you hate this.”
You shake your head weakly, looking away from him to fixate your focus on anything but his ministrations. He frowns before intruding his fingers inside with a quick motion, eliciting a loud gasp from you. You clench your tied fists as he sets a rhythm, circling your sensitive bud in quick motions.
You feel your stomach coil as you dig your nails inside your palm. You screamed internally to not feed the unwanted pleasure Sieun provided— until he discovered a spot that made you moan out load. He lets out a reassuring hum as you hold yourself back, a last futile attempt to dissatisfy him.
But when he pinches your clit, you throw your head back with a moan, cursing under your breath as you clench around his fingers, wetting them with your release. He rides out your orgasm slowly before retreating his fingers, the loss of him making you let out a whine.
Without wasting any second, he reaches for your restraints and loosens them, your hands falling to your sides.
While you come down from your high with rigged pants, Sieun gets rid of his clothing and approaches your exhausted sprawled body. His hands grip your thighs, parting them slowly knowing that you had little to no strength left to resist him.
When you feel him graze his tip against your hole you whine, blurting out a ‘No’ which goes unheard. His eyes trail to your face, looking at you affectionately— almost like a lover. Almost like you were a couple, and this was an intimate moment laced with love.
You hear him groan as he slowly pushes inside, stretching you to his size. You cry out, accommodating to him drawing a pang of pain. His grip loosens from your thigh and trails up to your cheek, his thumb wiping away a tear that was streaming down your cheek. He rests his hand there momentarily, proceeding to stroke your hair.
Then, you see him smile. For the first time. You remember your failed attempts of making your friend smile heartedly.
He looked the happiest while he was buried inside you, looking at you warmly, while you took him without a choice.
Sieun sets an unsteady pace, his inexperience showed in the way his hips stuttered.
He lets out a grunt, his gaze roaming around every corner of your exposed body before he speaks up with rigged breaths.
“You feel so good, exactly how I imagined.”
He picks up his pace, chasing his release,
“Should’ve done this way earlier, before you decided to put on a stupid stunt.”
You feel Sieun’s hands grip your waist, pulling you towards himself, getting rougher by the second as he whimpers.
“Now you know what happens if you disappoint me, don’t you?”
Your eyes widen when you feel him twitch inside you, panic whirling inside your head, he was about to finish inside of you.
He lets out a curse, his head falling forward slightly.
You try to retreat yourself, but to no avail from the way his fingers gripped your waist. They were tight in a way that would bruise you the next day.
Before you can protest further, Sieun’s tongue rolls out your name with a moan, warmness flooding your insides.
You whine with quickened breaths, your eyelids flickering as you frown with exhaustion. He pulls out slowly, his gaze flickering towards his leaking release from your folds.
Then he looks up at you, in a warmth that you didn’t search for from him.
He pats your hair as he smiles once more, and he whispers through the dim light;
Warnings: NONCON, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, obsession, name calling, slapping, forced intimacy, sieun is kinda psychotic, emotional blackmail,creepy behaviour, mention of male mastrubation, underage drinking, forced drinking, they sexualize reader a lot, non consensual recording.
Summary: Suho teaches sieun how gets what they wants in most cruel way possible.
Requested by: @vampira-69
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(A/n: take a seat its a long ass ride. It turned out to be longer than I expected. Enjoy<33. Don't forget to like and reblog.)
Sieun has always cling to your side, refusing to make any other friends. You're the only one he needs—he's doesn't think there's someone else he wants in his life. You have been his friend even since you were kids, sieun was just a quiet kid refusing to play with any other kid. But you were bundle of sunshine and so likeable. He couldn't help but warmed up to you. He'd always saved seat for you. He'd brought your favourite candies for you. But he would hate you when you talked or played with other kids, leaving him alone. He'd end ignoring you for whole week. You'd be so confused why your best friend won't talk to you? He wouldn't talk to you until you'd end up crying 'why won't he talk to you?you have done nothing wrong.' You sniffled. But little sieun would only smirk harder. At last, you have come running to him.
Time passed by, both of you goes to different high schools. As much as you like sieun, it feels good finally getting to spend time without him. You feel kinda bad for thinking that but it's true, you'd hate to say it to his face but he had always thrown fit whenever you'd try to make new friends. But he's not here anymore, he can't do anything. He's the reason you have no girl friend. You're excited to make new friends here. On the other hand, sieun is depressed. He's sad to be far away from you. His stupid parents are making him to go to this school. You must be sad as well sieun thought to himself. He wishes both of you could be in same school, but it's unfortunate.
Sieun hates it. He feels like you have changed. Whenever he texts you to meet him. You texted him back saying 'you're at after school . It hurts sieun so much. He's putting so much efforts into keeping friendship together and you're always making excuses. You're such a bitch he thought to himself. By any chance you have made new friend and they have influenced you in wrong way by any chance. Therefore, tonight he decided to wait outside your after school academy. He dialed your phone. After few ringing, he heard your voice"Hello, sieun what is it? I'm bus-" Before you could even finish your sentence he cut you off. "I'm outside. Can you come out for a sec?" You're surprised. He didn't text you beforehand that he's coming to meet you. Still you went out to meet your bestfriend.
Sieun is standing there, in his grey hoodie and sweatpants. He couldn't help staring at you—how long has it been since he last saw you? You look tired maybe from all the studying. Sieun know you're not good at studying, you should have come to him. Instead of joining this stupid academy. "Hi sieun what brings you here?" You smiled at him despite the fact you're worried about your maths test tomorrow. "Why? Can't I come to here to see you?" His voice is low and deep. His eyes sparkle when you look at into his eyes, his eyes have always spoke louder than his mouth. "No sieun. This is not what i meant." You laughed nervously seeing he didn't laugh back. Why did he look so serious? Have you done something wrong? "Sieun.." You touched bicep, it spread heat to his gut. Sieun can feel butterflies in his stomach. "Is everything okay?" Sieun looks away from your worried expression. You should have known better than this. You have been ignoring him for whole week. Refusing to meet him in person. Now you have the audacity to ask him 'what's wrong sieun' really. Sieun wishes to put you in your place right then and there. "I've been trying to meet you for week and you keep making excuses. Now you have audacity to ask me what's wrong y/n." Sieun spoke as if he's spitting venom, with haterd written in his eyes and words. "Sieun I'm sorry." Sieun chucked at your poor attempt of making it up just by saying sorry. "Oh? Are you? But you don't look so sorry, y/n. Now I get it. You definitely have made new friends. That's why you are not spending time with me anymore." You gulped down if you didn't expect sieun to figure it out so quickly. He's smart so you're not surprised. "Sieun..look." You stated carefully at visibly hurted boy,his eyes glassy with tears by now. "Now we're in different schools. I think you should make new friends as well. Wouldn't it be-" "I don't want new friends. I only want you." With that he left without saying another word. Now you kind of feel guilty for making new friends. Your heart aches because you have been ignoring sieun for a week, when he's your closest friend.
[♡]
You definitely hurted your bestfriend's feelings for so long without even realizing it. You owe him one now. That's why right now you're waiting outside his school. You saw hordes of boys poured out of the school as you wait for familiar face to appear. Sieun couldn't believe his eyes upon seeing you standing outside his school, waiting for him. But he remembers he's still angry on you. He tried to walking past you but unfortunately stopped in his tracks when you called out his name. Fuck he can't just ignore you. "Hey sieun." You smiled widely up at him. He looked around before he grabbed your arm harshly getting 'Ow' from you and bringing you to an isolated area. "Why are you here?" His tone low. "Sieun why would you grab my arm like this? It hurts." You complained ignoring his question completely. It made him roll his eyes. "What's going on here?" A guy appear asks in playful tone. "Go away it's none of your business." Sieun angrily said to the other guy. "Why? Want to spend alone time with your girlfriend? Leaving your friends alone?" "I'm not his girlfriend. "Sieun kind of feel hurted how offensive you got upon assumption of sieun being your bf. "And you're sieun's friend?" You drawled carefully looking between both boys, sieun glared at suho and suho smirked at him. "Of course I'm his friend. I'm suho." Suho bought out his hand to shake your hand. "I'm y/n. I'm sieun's childhood friend. "You shake suho's hand. "Sieun why didn't you tell me about suho?" You turn back to look at sieun who refuse to look up at you. "What? He didn't tell you about me?" Suho dramatically put his hand on his chest. "Hey asshole this is what I get for stopping you from throwing desk at the guy-" "WHAT?" Your eyes widen upon hearing those words. Sieun has been picking up fight at school. No that can't be happening. "Sieun you have been fighting at school??"
"He didn't tell you this either." Suho seemed amused. Sieun refused to meet your eyes again. "Don't worry those guys picked fight with him first. If I haven't stopped him, I'm sure they all would end up in hospital. " Sieun is that true?" You looked at sieun. Instead of answering you, he grabbed your wrist dragging you along with him.
Three of you sat at the cafe, waiting for your drinks to come. Now it's your turn to get angry at sieun. First,last night he got angry at you for making new friends but didn't bother telling you he has made new friend as well. Second he's been picking fights at school, you never expected sieun to be guy who likes to get into fights. But suho said those guys were basically asking for it. He definitely fought back to his bullies then . Still you want your best friend to tell you everything. Suho looked at you and sieun carefully, as you have been glaring at poor boy for last five minutes. Sieun don't know how should he tell you about suho? Sieun never asked suho to become his friend officially but he stood up for sieun when no one did. He made sieun's lonely days at school bearable. Maybe he can call suho his friend...but still he felt jealous when he found out you have made friends other than sieun. Its selfish of sieun to think like that, but he just can't help it. He's been like this even since childhood.
"I'm sorry for last night, y/n." Sieun finally decided to break awkward silence. "Its fine, sieun." You know how can he be. He sometimes don't know how to express himself. "So how you and suho met?" You teased sieun. "I stopped him from killing the kid in front of the class." Suho raised his arms dramatically, nearly knocking drinks from waitress's hands. Suho bowed down in apology,as she placed your drink on table. you and sieun couldn't control your laughter. "I'm so embarrassed." Suho mumbles hiding his face with one hand. "Well you could have killed waitress with your story telling way." You joked, laughing. Your heart warmed upon hearing sieuns deep chuckle, you realized you haven't heard him laughing like this in a while. It felt good finally getting to spending time with him.
"Do you really have to go?" Suho pouted, as you walk out of cafe. "Yeah. Otherwise my mom would kill me." You laughed. Sieun wasn't saying anything. Because he didn't want you to go, he was so happy to spend time with his two favourite people. He feels like he's overreacting but his heart is really aching. "Are you also nerd like sieun?" Suho wrapped his arm around sieun's shoulder, sieun didn't react he keep walking like soulless body. "I wish I was. He's smart. That's a good thing." You smiled. Getting small praises from you make sieun happy. He loves how you're defending him in front of suho. "Please don't talk about study anymore. It's making me sick." Suho groaned in frustration. Sieun rolled his eyes at suho's words. "Its my bus stop." Sieun hate hearing those words. " It was nice meeting you, suho. Let's meet again. Bye guys." You waved to him. Suho waved back to you enthusiastically while siuen on the other lazily waved to you.
[♡]
Suho turns out to be funniest guy you have ever met. Sieun made sure you always spend more time with them instead of your friends at school. Over the time, friendship between three of you grew even closer. If it was some other guy, sieun would have beaten him to death. But he has realized he doesn't get jealous when suho gets close to you. If your hand accidentally grazed against suho's, siuen doesn't get jealous. Well it's because it's suho, his best friend. He's trusted him with his life. He loves him as much as he loves you but not the way he loves you.
"Please, just this once," Suho begged.
You hesitated, torn between heading to the tutoring center or tagging along to play billiards with them. The problem? You had absolutely no idea how to play.
"I don’t even know how to play," you admitted.
"I’ll teach you," Suho said with a grin. Sieun smiled widely when you agreed to come along with them.
You leaned down over the billiard table, unsure of how to even hold the cue, let alone take a shot. "What do I do next?" You glanced up at Suho, finding both boys staring intently at your position—their minds undoubtedly flooding with dirty thoughts. Can you take them both at the same time? They exchange knowing look.
You knew exactly what you were doing. They thought to themselves.
And Suho knew it too. She definitely knows. he thought, his jaw tightening. Bending over in that short school skirt in front of two horny guys who have feelings for you? Not a good idea.
"Suho." Your voice snapped them both out of their daze.
"Now…" Suho stepped behind you, his presence overwhelming. You hadn’t expected him to bend over you like this, his chest nearly pressed against your back. Your body stiffened at the sudden closeness, every nerve alight with tension. His hands guided yours along the pool stick, his grip firm, his breath hot against your ear.
"That’s how you hit the ball," he murmured, his voice low and rough. With his guidance, the cue struck the ball sharply, sending it rolling across the table.
You nodded awkwardly, expecting him to pull away immediately—but he didn’t. The seconds dragged on, his body still caging yours, your heart pounding in a mix of fear and something else entirely.
Sieun watched from the side, his jaw clenched as he admired the scene before him. Damn He wished it were him behind you, guiding your movements, feeling you tense under his touch. The way you melted under Suho’s control only made his own arousal worse—so much worse that he didn’t even realize how hard he’d gotten until it was unbearable.
Without a word, he excused himself, heading straight for the bathroom to relieve the tension coiling tight in his gut. Suho wanted to laugh at sieun at poor attempt of sieun trying to hide his bulge—it was hilarious.
"Its hard. I shouldn't have come here." You leaned back on billiard board as you saw suho hitting ball successfully.
"I can teach you more if you want." This made you uncomfortable for some reasons or maybe you're thinking too much. But the way he looks up at though gap between his lashes has your heart thudding. You laugh weakly "no it's fine."
Just then sieun came back, "took you long enough." Suho commented, knowing the reason why was he in bathroom for so long? "Dude can't believe you got hard over this?" Suho quietly whispers into his ear. Sieun glared at him, avoiding him sieun goes up to you. You're sitting on sofa as if you're not enjoying this anymore. You were excited upon coming here eariler but you're not anymore..
"Let's play together, y/n." Sieun suggested innocently as he hasn't came back from bathroom Jerking off to memory of you to bending over. "Looks like y/n doesn't like this game." Suho chuckles from behind. "Please y/n you haven't played with me even once." Sieun made those puppy eyes. He always do this when things don't go his ways.
Sieun enjoyed playing billiard with you more than he thought. He'd purposely told you that you're standing in wrong position, he just wants to manhandle you just however he wants without you realizing. Suho loved it—sieun is more evil than him. His innocent face is what has been saving him for so long he guess. Otherwise he's total sicko.
It was suho's idea to get ice cream. Three of you sat on bench.Suho did it on purpose. He only wants to see his friend's reaction. He loved how sieun tried his not look at you when you're talking. The way you give little licks to vanilla ice cream has him short circuiting. He wishes his cock could take ice creams place.
No not again sieun thought to himself upon noticing slight bulge in his pants. "Oh no you got some here." Suho wiped some leftover vanilla Ice cream left on corner of your lips. When sieun looked at scene in front of him, he could feel his precum dripping in his boxers. He cursed to himself, as his hand tightened around his cone nearly crushing it.
"Are you okay, sieun?" You asked slightly touching his shoulder, upon hearing deep breathes coming from his side. Suho only smirked in joy as he enjoyed his sweet treat. Sieun got up and ran to use public restroom to hide his shame.
[♡]
Your mother pulled you out of tutoring center, after hearing you have been skipping it often. You were scolded by your mother. She worked day and night for you to get good education. And you have audacity to skip tutoring center for which she's paying large amount of money. She's kind of right. But it took you long to realize it. You always wasted your time playing billiard which you don't even like and eating out with suho and sieun. Ugh damn those two. They'd always appear at your bus stop—begging you to come with them, practically dragging you along with them. Peer pressure at its finest. Now your mother refused to pay for your tuition center anymore if you're not gonna attend it regularly. Well,She has a point. Your grades are dropping as well.
Who's gonna help you?
Well there's one person, yeon sieun. He's straight A+ student. Even he fooled around with you and suho. He still manages to maintained his grades. Isn't he fucking a genius? You should definitely ask him for help. He'd agree to tutor you right? You dialed sieun's number. He picked it up so quickly as if he was waiting for you to call him. "Hello sieun."
"Yeah. Is everything okay, y/n?" His voice made you feel relaxed. Its deep and low.
"I have something to ask..can you do me a favour?" Sieun is surprise to hear that. You want favour from him.
"What is it?" He hummed.
"Can you please tutor me? My mom has refused to paid for my after school . I don't know what to do. So can you...?" Sieun smiled widely on the other side of phone. It was his dream to tutor you. Now you're willingly asking him to become his tutor him is making him blush hard."Hello? Sieun? Are you there?"
"Yeah sure, y/n. Why don't you come to my house tomorrow? I'll tutor you here." Sieun finally spoke.
"Thank you so much sieun. You're a life saver." 'Of course I am sieun' thought to himself. Tomorrow you'd be sitting in sieun's room. Sieun smiled to himself as he couldn't imagine you sitting in his bedroom. The thought of being alone with you in his house was enough to spread heat throughout his body. He leaned back on chair and opened folder where he keep your pictures.
He clicked on selfie, three of took few days ago. You stood between suho and sieun, suho clicked selfie and seiun was standing behind you. He knew he should be looking at camera lens, but instead he looked at you, how close you're standing next to him, your back nearly pressed against his back. You on the other hand was smiling towards camera, unaware of sieun's predatory gaze on you. Suho observed that but chose to ignore that. Sieun zoomed on your lips, you wore different lip gloss on that day. No wonder he couldn't stop looking you that day. Your lips look so kissable that day, he wishes to smash his lips against yours. But he has that terrifying feeling that you wouldn't like him back.
But the truth is you should like him back, no other guy in this world could love you as much as sieun can. But he has that gut feeling you'd say you don't want to ruin your friendship kind of shit. And he's too much of coward to confess. If he ever confessed to you, you'd reject him. He doesn't have enough courage to let go you.
[♡]
Suho observed sieun with squinting eyes, the gloomy boy looks little too happy today. Suho titled his head to side thinking what got him smiling like that? Even while writing notes, small smile on sieun face is evident. He looked like as if he's imagining something. Bell rang for recess, suho slammed his hand on sieun's desk "why do you so happy today?" Blush appeared on sieun's cheek making suho chuckle. "What? Did you lose your virginity?" Suho drawled looking at sieun with hooded eyes." To y/n.." Sieun shook his head in denial.
"I knew it. You could never." Suho made fun of him. "So what is it? Tell me? You have been smiling since morning like some love sick guy." Suho leaned on sieun's desk, sieun looks up at suho. Should he tell him about tutoring session hes gonna have with you today? He can even come with better idea too..
"Y/n asked me to tutor her.." Sieun smiled, suho looks at sieun with shocked look on his face. "You're so desperate, sieun. You're acting like this just over some tutoring session with her. So...what are you gonna get in return." Suho eyed sieun with hint of evil glint in his eyes. Suho knew exactly what he's doing here. He's pushing his friend to his limits, he wants to see how far his friend can go to fullfill his darkest desires.
"Nothing. We're friends. "Sieun shrugged off a little frown appear on his face. "Whatever you're so boring. Let's go eat." Suho rolled his eyes and began to walk out of classroom. Sieun following him behind now feeling little down. Suho take pride in making his friend feel like this. Suho did nothing wrong. All he ask was what's sieun getting in return. If sieun is getting nothing in return, then its unfair to his friend. Maybe sieun has realized this as well.
"So where are you gonna tutor her?" Suho asks, as he took mouthful of rice. "Uhm at my house." Sieun is back to his usual self. Suho nodded thoughtfully upon hearing his words. Sieun's parents are divorced, he lives with his dad who doesn't stay at house most of the time. "Can I join you guys as well?" Sieun's ears perked up at that. Suho is not the type of guy who would like to study for grades. He doesn't like to study at all. Sieun can tell he's asking to join them for ulterior motives nonetheless he nods his head"sure."
"Sieun have you ever drink?" Sieun can tell Where's suho is going with this.
"Yeah I tried once. It tasted bad." Sieun admitted. Suho was surprised quiet guy like sieun getting taste of alcohol. "Why did you ask?" Sieun questioned.
"Can I sneak in drinks im your house tonight? I know your dads come home late." Suho suggested. Sieun took a deep breathe, he's right some days his dad doesn't even come home. "Yeah sure." Suho smirked upon hearing those words.
"By the way.." sieun drawled looking suho in eyes, "would y/n be okay with this?" Sieun still had audacity to feigned innocence. He's getting everything served to him on silver platter.
Suho laughed at this. "You're a funny guy."
"What?" Sieun blinked at him. Of course still acting like a innocent guy on purpose. He was waiting for suho's mask to crack. Suho has played good guy role better than him, everyone want to befriend him, girls texts to go on with them and overall a good guy persona. But deep down he's as fucked up as sieun. Sieun wanted to hear those words from suho's mouth.
"You still don't get it. Of course you're a book worm. We'll get y/n drunk until she passes out then we'll have our own fun with her." Suho whispered to sieun. Sieun kept poker face look om his face. Suho got scared for a second, thinking maybe sieun would change his mind. "Great idea." Sieun smiled at him. Suho finally let out breath of relief.
[♡]
"Hope I'm not late." You said, taking off your shoes at front door. You're still in your school uniform. This means you came straight here from school sieun thought to himself. "No. You're good." Sieun assured you, as you trailed behind him.
"Should we study here?" You said, gesturing to the living room.
"I don't think so. All my important study stuff are in my room. So we should study there." It wasn't complete lie. You didn't comply and follow him blindly, your socked foot padding softly on wooden floor.
When he opened his bedroom door, your were surprised to see suho there. "Hi y/n." He sweetly smiled at you. You wanted to beat sieun for not informing that suho is gonna be here as well. How are you gonna study if three of you are together? When suho the biggest study hater is here." Hi what are you doing here?" You said, walking towards him.
"I'm here first. I should ask you this." He snorted, throwing himself back on sieun's bed.
"He's here to study as well." Sieun answered on his behalf. "I don't think he's here to study." You crossed your arms. "He's doing everything except studying." You said, under your breathe.
"Ignore him, y/n. He'll study. When he'll like to." Sieun dragged extra chair beside his study chair for you. You sat beside him, as opened his notes.
"Wow your handwriting is still so pretty. Look at your notes. They are so neat." You took his notebook from his hand, admiring his handwriting. Before sieun could even start telling you about problem given on book, you heard loud music blasting from suho's mobile.
"Can you turn it down? We're trying to study here." You hissed at him.
"Sure." Suho rolled his eyes but lowered the sound anyways.
"Why would you tell him we're studying together?" You shake your head at sieun, who only shrugged his shoulder saying "Suho wants to get better grades too." It was laughable. Doesn't look like that you thought to yourself glancing back at suho.
After studying for hour, your muscle were feeling stiffened from sitting in one position. Before you could even ask sieun for break.
"Wanna take break?" Sieun suggested little too excitedly.
"Yeah. I was about to ask you the same thing." You chuckle, standing up. The whole time suho has been just sitting on sieun's bed scrolling on his cellphone, doing nothing. Maybe he just wanted to join two of you and didn't want to study at all. You rolled your eyes at him. All he care about is his Instagram account. He sure have lot of followers for high schooler. Maybe it's because he's a handsome guy. But you don't find yourself being attracted to him maybe it's because he's your friend.
"Wow suho you have studied a lot." You mocked looking at him. "Who wants to study? But here look at this. I've got so many likes after uploading this selfie of us. A lot of guys are commenting how pretty your are." Suho gushed as he shoved his mobile's screen on to your. "Oh I'm flattered." You said,flatly. "Oh look at this." Suho drawled. "Is she your girlfriend?" This got sieun's attention. Sieun is in picture as well. But people are assuming you're suho's girlfriend. Why? "Shut up. And why would you upload our picture anyways." You whined. You are slightly grossed and awkward upon seeing people are assuming such thing.
"I'm famous, y/n. People loves to know about my personal life." Suho smirked.
"You're hopeless." You shake your head in disbelief.
"Where's bathroom, sieun?" Sieun looked so out of it. You haven't been at his house for so long. You don't remember where the bathroom is. You called his name again and ask same thing.
"Just down the hall, on the left." Sieun murmured. As soon you excused yourself from sieun's room. Suho puts his mobile down and looks at sieun.
"Is everything good, dude?" Suho placed his hand on sieun's shoulder. Sieuns pushes his hands off of himself and stood up from chair.
"Why would you upload that selfie?" Sieun glared up at suho.
"Its not a big deal sieun." Suho's eyebrows furrowed together. He doesn't think of it as a big deal. It's not a big deal. And lot of people are assuming of you being his girlfriend. It's giving him boast. He doesn't care about horny guys in comments when you only belong to them. But looks like sieun cares about that a lot.
"No. I don't want anyone else to stare at her. Delete that right now." Sieun pressed.
"Nah dude. It's getting ton of likes. I don't think so I can." Before sieun could argue anymore. You entered room. Sieun is even angrier at you for not telling suho to delete that photo. Maybe you want every guy to look at you. Sieun wants to gouge out every eye who looks at you with wrong intentions.
But maybe you like it. If you hated it, you would have immediately told suho to delete that selfie. That photo was only meant for sieun's eyes only, to bless his eye every morning and night. Now sieun don't even feel slightly bad for you, for what they are gonna do to you. Whatever is coming to you, you totally deserve it.
"Guys come here. I have a surprise." Suho grinned as he gestured sieun and you to sit on bed. You were hesitatant but curious at the same time—what his surprises could be?
Suho and sieun are already seated on bed. And you slowly walked to the bed and sit besides sieun. You watched as suho pulled out bottle of soju out of his bag. Your eyes widened upon seeing it. "Where did you get that from?" You gasped loudly.
"You asked so many questions. " suho looked at with pointed look. You turned to look at sieun, who looked at bottle with awe. Sieun didn't like it at all but he'd like to watch you drink and choke on it.
"Instead of this, you should have asked me.."Suho put his finger under his chin in thoughtful manner. "When are we gonna drink this?"
"I'm not drinking this." You stated firmly.
"You're such a party killer." Suho commented. "Just one sip." Suho hummed. Sieun looked at you hopeful eyes, hoping you'd agree on your own. But if course you have to be stubborn like always.
"No. I can't. My mom would smell it on me. Have you guys lost it?" Suho opened the cap of bottle.
"Just one sip won't hurt you." Sieun pressured you as well. You shook your head again. "I have already told you guys. I'm not gonna drink. Its not like skipping school or staying out late. Its different than that." You snapped at them.
"Open up. Open your mouth." Suho ordered. They are genuinely scaring you right now. Why do they think its normal. If your mom found out, you have drink. She'd kick you out of house. They are acting real strange. You feel real scared for first time.
"What the hell is wrong with both of you? I'm going home. If you didn't want to tutor me, you should have told me." You tried to stand up but sieun grabbed both of your shoulder to keep stay in one place.
"Let go of me." Your heart thudded loudly in your chest as if it wanted to escape your chest. You tried to act brave but deep down you're scared. You didn't even know sieun has that much strength in him until now.
"One sip that's all we ask for, Y/n." Sieun looked at you crazes look in his eyes. Your winded glassy eyes stared back at him with fear. "Sieun please i- I can't-" Before you could even finish your sentence.
Suho grabbed your jaw, holding your mouth open as he forced bottle into your mouth and tugged your hair with other hand. Unfamiliar Liquor burnt your throat as tears filled your eyes. "Oh that's it. Drink it like a good girl." Suho praised as he isn't forcing bottle down your throat. He finally let go of you when he felt satisfied. You coughed out as much as you could. He chuckled upon seeing that "feeling dizzy yet." That psycho has audacity to forced alcohol down your throat. Your scalp burns and tears blurred your vision. You have came to realization that guys you thought you are or were friends with are actually psychopaths. Sieun is not holding you anymore neither is suho.
So you make run for door, you dash out of bedroom. You heard 'Fuck' from one of them as you ran out of door. You don’t dare look him. Your nerves are filled with adrenaline. Front door is in your reach. You can get out here just in time without getting more hurt. You can feel tears of happiness coming. Your hand wrapped around door knob. When you're lifted from your waist from behind, he covered your mouth with other hand. You tried to scream and flail your legs in air. But it's useless when whoever is holding you is lot stronger than you.
"Stop it alreay." He groaned in frustration. It's suho.
You're again met with sieun's room. Suho throw you on bed roughly as you cried out in frustration. Why on the earth are they doing this to you? What has happened to them? As soon as suho threw you on bed, sieun closed the door hurriedly. Fearing you'd try to run away again.
Sieun shuffled closer to your curled up form on his bed, he has always imagined this day. Sieun gulped upon seeing your bare legs and your skirts have ridden up too. He can your white panties as well. You feel bed dip beside you, seeing sieun sitting there. You quickly sat and back up to the headboard.
"Don't touch me." You shrieked at him. Sieun's eye winded at that. "We're not gonna hurt you, y/n." Sieun tried to pacify you. As what they did few minutes ago wasn't hurting you. "Just let me go home." You looked at sieun.
"Sieun let's just tell her." Suho stepped forward causing to back even further. Suho is scary. The way he wrapped his fingers around jaw and hair forcing you to drink—it was truly scary.
"Y/n.."Sieun stated carefully as he roughly pulled down your ankle earning gasp from you. You landed on your back. "Suho and I both love you.. "He rubbed circle around ankles. This made you shook. Were you that blind to realize they both love? But you don't feel the same, to you, they are just your friends. You could have never predicted that your quiet childhood friend could turn out to be like this.
"What..?" You said in surprise.
"Don't tell me you couldn't feel it.." Suho chuckled lowly. You shook your head quickly refusing to meet his eyes.
"You're lying. Don't tell me you couldn't feel sieun's boner everytime we hang out together." You close your eyes in disgust upon hearing his disgusting words.
"Suho. Don't be gross." Sieun turn around to look at suho.
"You're such pervert, sieun. He even took pictures of you without you even knowing." Suho reveals. You slowly turn to look at sieun, he grinned at you as if he has done nothing so far. You gave him disgusted look you could give.
"I love you so much, y/n." With that sieun roughly smashed his lips against yours. You refused to open your mouth. Sieun pinched your nose until your couldn't breathe anymore causing you to open your mouth. He shoved his tongue instantly. He moans at the feeling of your warm mouth. He dry humps himself against your clothed core. He licks and suck your tongues in urgency.
"Don't get too greedy too." Suho commented from behind.
"Let me prepare her for you." Suho suggested as sieun refused to let go of you. You squirm underneath him, pushing at sieun's chest. But sieun is a hungry beast who has kept eyes at you for years and can't wait any longer.
"Sieun." Suho tapped on sieun's shoulder finally getting his attention. Sieun wiped off his mouth and get off of you hesitantly.
You tried to get sit up but suho pushes you back and straddle you. "Get off of me, you asshole!" You scream at him. "You're such a stubborn bitch." With that suho backhanded, pain bloom acroos your cheek. Fight died inside you after getting one slap. You sobbed quietly.
He began to take button of your shirt, it was taking too much of his time. He just torn open front of your school shirt, as buttons went flying in air. Only left in your bra, "fuck you are so hot. I've been waiting so long to see you like this." Suho groaned as he palmed your breast through your bra. You could only cry silently. Next he flipped up skirt and dragged your underwear down.
His callous finger made contact with your core send jolt through your body. "Hmm you're sensitive." Sieun is observing in awe. He saw how suho's fingers disappeared into your tight hole. He rubbed circles around clit and you feel weird sensations in your stomach. Sieun took off your bra shyly and began to pinch your nipples. His eyes lit up when he saw you reacting to his touches. His harshly pinches your nipples just to hear your whines.
"Stop it." You arched you back as it feels like too much. Your pussy kept getting wetter from suho's constant rubbing. Sieuns got tired of pinching your nipples and began to suck your tits. He wrapped his pink tongue around his nipples and sucking. You couldn't control whines and moans coming out of your mouth.
You saw white for a second as you cum hard. Your breathing is hard, each breathe rough and uneven. You thought they are done with you until you heard suho's unbuckling his belt. "Wait—" but before you can get those words out of your mouth. He's entering inside of you. Your mouth is left open in silent scream.
He's so big and thick. You feel full. You have never felt so full. His pace is fast and rough. Your breast jiggles with every thrust as sieun looked in delight. He spreads your legs open for him. You have to hold his shoulder for your own life. You're thankful when you feel his pace slowing down. Finally you thought to yourself.
"Pull out." You hit his shoulder. He's about to cum and your wall are too warm. He feels like it's best place to cum on.
Your pleas fell deaf on his ears as he fill your pussy to brim with his cum. He curses as he pulls himself out of you.
Now it's sieun turn. "Sieun please don't. I don't think so. I can do it anymore." You close your legs, already feeling sore from suho's abuse. You don't think you can take sieun as well.
Suho grabbed your throat, not choking you just keeping you there as "You would do what we tell you to do okay." His threat is there floating above. Just as his hand rest on your neck, he can choke you too. But for now on he's just keeping it threaten you. You nod your quickly.
Sieun carefully spread your legs, you let out whine. His cock is already out hard and angry. Hes thankful for suho's Cum inside you. Its serving as lube for him. He spread your wetness and suho's cum around your pussy before he pushes himself inside of you.
Sieun basked in warm feeling of your tight wall around his cock. He rutted into you like dog in heat. Desperate and needy. He buries his neck into croak of your neck and kept chanting 'I love you'. Even sieun has already orgasmed. He can't stop overestimulating himself. Even it hurts sieun it felt euphoric at the same time. He doesn't care how weakly claws and tries to pushes him away.
When you thought it couldn't go any worse, you feel yourself getting blinded by flashlight. As suho began to record sieun fucking into you with desparation. At this point, his bed has began to creak as well. "Yeah that's it take it good little slut." Suho commented making you cry even harder. Suho tugged at his cock dragging towards your mouth. You tried shook your head. He raised his eyebrow questioning as if you have any choice.
Author's note: yeah i am BFH-ing again, that comeback she looks so hot adjjekekdkwhru,
I wonder how many BFH does it take for me to release my long fics, anyways have fun reading this quickie for my now ult bias
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"How much time do we have?"
"20 minutes, this car wash is slow as shit, but they give results" you answer, looking around the restroom to confirm that you are indeed the only ones inside.
"good" a quick response, meanwhile her hands expertly rid you of your belt, jeans and boxers, leaving you naked from the waist down. "My ass will make you cum in two".
"In the ass today? Daring today are we?" a quick chuckle meanwhile sieun turns around, letting your cock find its favorite spot between her butt-cheeks as she lazily grinds her clothed hips onto you.
"yeah, daddy didnt fill me up in weeks because of his stupid exams, so i thought he could fill a new hole today for fun~" she casually says, as if you are in your shared bedroom and not fucking your girlfriend in a public restroom.
However instead of shame, its excitement that flows through both of your bodies so you can only smile when her hands go into the hem of her panties, slowly lowering them to reveal her bare ass to you while she looks at you with fire in her eyes, the type that without words screams at you 'fuck me rough'.
"I can't wait for you to split my ass open with that huge co-nghh" she cant finish her sentence before you push into her ass, leaving her moaning your name
"god you are so dirty when you are cockdrunk, aren't you?"
"its been so long... without daddy's cock, need it so ba-oh fuck" the first f-bomb is dropped rather quickly as she bites her lips, trying her best to quiet herself, but it doesn't help that you start moving your hips in synchronization to hers.
"And you would definitely get it" you respond, a devilsh smug on your face seeing sieun now closing her eyes, chasing the high of your pleasure, "you said your ass will make cum in two minutes, 30 seconds already passed and i'm not cumming yet".
"Maybe if daddy would bend me over, i could make him fill me already"
This little bitch.
Its a futile attempt to match her brattiness, but before you are able to get your hands on her back she detached her ass from your length, letting you feel a bit of a cold breeze
"not here though..." She says, her eyes turn away from you to now look at one of the stools, it tells you everything you need to know about how bad she wants it.
So without anything said Sieun takes your hand, guiding you into one of the stools, as you both get inside your hands fumble their way into locking yourself meanwhile your girlfriend doesn't waste a second with her hands going on each side of the toilet while her ass up in front of you.
"Im waiting~" Sieun taunts, looking behind to see your cock already twitching while she wiggles her ass dangerously close to your tip, like a matador calling its bull to charge, she cant wait any longer.
So you give in to her, pushing your length deep into her asshole, releasing a deep groan from the pleasure of how tight she feels.
"FUCK", "YES", "DADDY", "MORE" and other colourful pleads come from her lungs, with each pump she gets louder and louder, she doesn't care that someone would hear her screaming.
Meanwhile your pace gets messier, rougher, it doesn't ruin the experience though since the stool is filled with moans of pleasure, sounds of bodies slapping against each other, each piston of your length into Sieun casues shivers throughout your body until eventually you cant stop yourself from the feeling.
The feeling of her.
"Cum daddy"
This is the last words she needs to speak before all of the load you kept inside shoots toward her, the lower back, the peaks of her cheeks, the valley that's between them, the tight ass hole, all of it painted white and in reaction Sieun can only sigh in approval.
She is right about making you cum quickly, it doesn't take long for you to feel completely empty as after the last sprout of the white liquid you finally let your cock rest.
"Thats... How a girl should start her day, everyday" she says with a youthful laugh, quickly standing up from her previous posting she doesn't even look half-tired from the pounding you gave her.
"It sure is a start" you respond, it takes a couple of pants but eventually you also catch your breath,
"We're not finished yet, daddy" she says, catching you already unlocking the door, looking outside to see if someone was outside. You take a look back: Sieun's already on fours again, Ass raised once again, still messy from your cum.
"i hate being dirty, maybe you should call a cleaning service"
