🍰 Shortcake 🍰
Kim Sunwoo Smut (PREVIEW)
Smut Warnings: Oral giving/receiving, backshots, teasing, nicknames, bitch kink
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Moonlight cascading over your face as you lie awake in the passenger's seat, Sunwoo has his right hand on the steering wheel with the other lost in his lightly dampened hair.
You keep staring up at the moon, ignoring your boyfriend as he sighs in exhaustion, watching for the light to turn green now resting his hand on your shoulder. as you huffed.
"Y/N..." He started as you pulled away from his touch.
"I didn't mean it, I was just trying to find out what you want..."
You sighed in return, bringing your legs up to your chest and turning to the window.
Tongue in cheek, he rolled his eyes as you huffed once more.
"This is ridiculous babe, I'm trying to figure out what you want me to call you, and you keep blocking me."
He pouts, stopping at the red light as he taps the steering wheel.
"Hmph."
This was what he meant.
When you two first started dating, you warned him about your stubbornness.
Mostly towards jokes and comments he'd make.
So when he called you 'Shortcake' it only made you angrier than before.
"Babe, come on, you know it's cute!" He laughed, placing both hands back on the wheel.
"You know I don't like that." You finally spoke up.
"I didn't know back then, I'm sorry I offended you honey." He smirks, struggling not to laugh at your curled up state.
"Don't you 'Honey' me!" You cry out, feeling frustration grow over you.
"Oh no, now I have a girlfriend who doesn't like being called Honey too? What's with you and not liking the sweet names?"
He jokes, clicking his tongue playfully as he slows the car down, breathing peacefully.
"You know I hate when you call me short." You retort, feeling more anger take over you.
"And now she speaks too?" He hisses sarcastically, starting the car up again.
"She doesn't want to." You turn to face the front window, relaxing your tense body.
"Well, she should." He says, landing his hand on your thigh once more, rubbing small circles on your skin.
"You know why?" He asks, voice dripping with lust as he presses his fingers a bit deeper into your skin, massaging it.
"No." You answer, trying to avoid giving into his tricks as he chuckles.
"Because if you talk, I'll be able to understand what you DO like." He whispers, looking over at you, while pulling the car to a stop.
You swallow hard, not knowing what to say or do just yet.
"I don't know all of that yet, so...maybe you could teach me?" He licks his lips, twisting the keys to stop the car.
Your mind immediately recognizes where you're parked as he unbuckles his seat belt.
"Move to the back baby, I promise I can make you feel better..." He smirks, focusing his eyes on your skirt.