Anyone else cry over Bobby? Cause I do. All the damn time. Whenever he's cute, I cry. When he cries, I cry. When he does his cute little smile, I cry. I just love Bobby. A lot

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Anyone else cry over Bobby? Cause I do. All the damn time. Whenever he's cute, I cry. When he cries, I cry. When he does his cute little smile, I cry. I just love Bobby. A lot
♡ bobby icons. ♡ cred. to @srjihoon on twitter.
IKON ~Bobby~
I have always loved Bobby because he seems to have a good grasp of who he is, what he wants to achieve, the music that he wants to make..
But this interview... made me love him even more. He’s so pure, I just want to cry..
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Not As Good As Your Kiss [Kim Jiwon]
Warnings: SMUT. TRIGGERS include: Cursing, LIGHT kink abuse. He joins the shower with her but there is plenty of consent I was sure to add PLENTY this time. Babies, if there are errors just know I’m doing the best I can! I’ve read this almost 20 times to fix errors, I do miss things as a dyslexic but I work hard to try and fix things.
-Admin Zendaya (daddy has gotten old)
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All day you've been thinking about your boyfriend, he was soon to leave for tour and you would have a small love withdrawal when he was gone for so long. Being a hard stan towards his group, you understood the frustration when it came to them constantly being in Japan. For Jiwon it was no better, he would call you several times a day, even for a few seconds when he wasn't supposed to have his phone but wanted to hear your voice. He'd have a fuss if manager hyung had given him a penalty of taking his phone away, we;; that was if he constantly stayed on it.
Smiling you continued on your path home, looking down at your fitbit you could see there was 27 minutes until Jiwon Oppa would be home. With a sigh, you wiped your forehead of the sweat with your hand since your hair was dripping sweat from the gym earlier. Passing by the park on your path home you saw your floor neighbor and his girlfriend, you'd been friends with him since you moved into the building 3 years ago and his girlfriend was a sweet as could be, you couldn't help but think back to your own significant other. What was he doing? Was he enjoying his time at work? You next question caused you to halt in your tracks, Why hadn't he called you all day?
With bigger steps and worry written on your face you accelerated your pace to get home, worried was an understatement and you probably looked crazy sprinting to your house with the look on your face. It was working out ok until a sharp pain hit your side, cramps, you were running too fast and now you have a shitty cramp in your side.
Take your time, you thought to yourself as your legs carried you farther down the path to your home, breath irregular and sweat covered your under the nike wind breaker. Looking down at the red Fitbit on your arm once again, you saw what time it was, Jiwon was home. The thought of his smile and his embrace made your legs move faster causing a small ache in your side again. As you reached your building you noticing the car parked in the driving park, smiling brighter as you skipped up the stairs two at a time, laughing at yourself as you almost tripped a few times along the way.
Reaching your flat door you reached for the door knob, "Hey Babe." The door was swung open and there stood Bobby, water bottle in hand with the brightest smile on his face. "Hello, my prince." Taking the bottle from him, your lips wrapped around the top tilting your head back to drink from it. Walking into the room, kicking your shoes off you pushed past him, leaving him there with a small pout expecting a kiss instead. "Aish Noona, no kiss?" Chuckling as his arms wrapped around your sweaty frame, he left kisses on your salty skin.
Turning in his arms to see his face, you smiled pressing a soft kiss onto his lips. With a small pout he whined, "Aish Noona more, I haven't seen you all day and all you give me in some small kiss." Pecking his lips again to annoy him he gripped your cheeks pushing his lips against yours. Standing there against the very cute kiss, you mumbled, "Babe, I need to shower." He shrugged with a pout releasing you to walk towards the washroom. Something was suspicious, no playful arguing, no whining because you didn't return the kiss, and no pouting. He did something. What did he break? Looking around as you walked, you noticed everything clean and in place. Squinting, you entered the washroom turning the shower to the setting you desired.
Everything was a bit too quiet for you, to your expected surprise as you stripped of your clothes and entered the shower, Jiwon entered in the shower behind you. His arms wrapped around you pulling you into his chest, "This is what you wanted?" Laughing at the small tickle of his hands caressing your hips. "I wanted a kiss but I can have more if you're willing?" He spoke, his voice coming off as more of a question than a statement. Turning around towards him, his hands lifted you up and your legs wrapped around his legs. Together your lips moved in sync, grinding your hips against his, feeling his erection becoming harder against your core.
Pulling away for air, he kissed your cheek down to your neck, "Can I?" His hands traced your thighs, nodding your head in consent, he slipped a finger inside your core. A soft moan escaped from between your lips, he admired your face as your eyes closed and your hair stuck to the mix of water and sweat bead on your forehead. "Like that Noona?" He knew your kink, he knew you liked being called noona and he did it to turn you on. Your hips ground against his finger as he rubbed a finger against your walls. "Noona, tell me what you want." Before you could respond a second finger pressed into your tight core. Your back arch from the tile shower walls and his chest was now pressed to yours."Daddy please." His lip caught between his teeth, focusing his eyes on your face as you beautifully moaned for him.
Pulling his hand away he replaced it with his length, prodding your entrance you tried to push down your hips but he pressed them firm against the wall. "Beg for Daddy." Locking eyes with him, he returned the seductive stare, which was filled with lust and a burning desire. Whimpering out for him, "Daddy please, please fuck me, I rea-," before you could finish speaking he slammed into you with no warning.His thrust almost immediately unbearable but you liked it that way. "Harder." The pain of his skin meeting yours and the pleasure of him being inside you mixed together was almost deadly but you wanted more.
Teeth marks etched into his skin, red welps started to form as your nails clawed down his back, his fingerprints would probably leave blue and purple marks onto your skin but nothing would compare."Fuck- daddy please." Your hips rolled against him and he cursed out your name. "Y/N wait ok." Bottom lip caught between your teeth, you let out a whimper loud enough for the block to hear. His thrust slowed as he leaned his head against your chest and let soft kisses play upon your skin. "Now?" You begged for your release, it didn't matter if he answered or not, you couldn't hold it anyways. He felt your release around him as his name softly left your lips with shallow breaths. His thrust sloppy, he pulled out hip still slowly bucked as his released spurred onto your thigh."Still not as good as your kisses." He spoke almost in a whisper before his lips captured yours and this time with a small smile you returned his kiss.
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