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Warnings: 18+(MDNI), language, lowercase intended, cheater bada
Summary: bada couldn’t say no
listen to Say No to This from Hamilton
why the fuck would i do this? why would i ruin my relationship like this? i’m happy. i was happy. my life was perfect. but i just couldn’t… say no.
two weeks earlier
“baby when do you come home?” my girlfriend asks from our facetime call. her pretty face pouting.
“in another week my love.” i say smiling. “i’ll call you tomorrow you should get some sleep.” i blow a kiss through the screen and hang up, getting up to get ready and go out with the rest of my team.
“bada are you ready?” lusher calls out.
“yeah here i come!”
we arrive at the club and i look around at some of the other dancers that are there. i recognize most of them, i took a few of their classes. everyone is taking shots and enjoying themselves when she walks in.
i’ve never looked at someone else. never wanted anyone else, i love my girlfriend with everything in me. but she caught my attention and i can’t look away. the way she walks so confidently. her head held high with her heels and short black dress. her legs are perfect. her hair braided to the back, beads hanging from them. she smiles and my heart skips a beat.
i lean over to kyma, “do you know who she is?” i whisper.
kyma looks up, “oh yeah! that’s y/n! she’s a new dancer. she just got accepted into mannequeen since yoonji is moving away.”
i nod, sipping whatever fruity drink tatter bought for me.
two hours pass and i tried to ignore her presence but eventually i look up and see her backed into a corner with a guy, looking very uncomfortable. i get up and walk over, “y/n! i haven’t seen you in so long! how are you?” i ask.
she looks up and hugs me. fuck she smells like caramel and vanilla. “hey bada! i missed you so much! i’m good!” she replies, her voice angelic.
the guy ends up walking away and she lets out a breath, “thank you. god he was so pushy.” she giggles. “well you know my name, but formally, i’m y/n. of course i know you.” she pauses, “sorry i ramble when i’m tipsy, thank you for saving me. i’m gonna go home.”
i hesitate, “it’s late and you’re tipsy.. let me get you an uber.” i offer.
“my house is right around the corner. i’m walking.” she says.
“well that guy could be around. let me at least walk you home.” i say.
she nods and waves to her friends. we walk out together and i notice the same guy outside. i make sure there's distance between them as we walk to her home, looking back to make sure he isn’t following.
once we arrive at her home she leans against the door, “thank you for walking me home.” she says softly, a smile on her face.
“of course. that guy was outside and i didn’t want you to be harassed.” i reply, watching her unlock the door.
“want some water?” she asks. suddenly my throat is dry. i nod and she motions for me to come inside. she hands me a bottle of water and i drink half of it.
“i should get back to my… team.” i say. she leans against the arm of her sofa and looks at me with siren eyes, her heeled foot seductively rubbing my leg. “stay?”
how do i say no to this?
she stands and leans against me. damn her body feels great. i don’t know how to say no to this… i need to leave. i need to go.
then she kisses me.
my morals fly out the window and i kiss her back, picking her up and laying her on the couch. my hands roam her body and her hands find my hair.
clothes are off and soon i’m kneeling between her legs, my tongue on her clit, fingers knuckle deep in her. her moans are high pitched and loud. she pulls my hair and her back arches. “yes!” she cries out.
my mind is blank as i eat her out, focusing solely on pleasing this siren in front of me. she cries out loudly and i know i found her spot. her thighs shake and i lift them on my shoulders, holding her close. i want her to cum all over my face. “please. all over me baby.” i whisper against her clit.
she lets out a loud, pornographic moan and cums on my face. once she comes down, it starts to dawn on me what’s going on and what i just did. but before i could get too into my head, our positions are switched and she’s now between my legs, eating me out as if i was the first meal she’s had in days. i moan loudly, grinding up against her face. “please.” i gasp out, my back arching.
“please what? tell me what to do.” she says and fuck. fuck.
i should’ve said no to this.
“use your fingers.. make me cum baby.” i breath out. she puts two fingers in me, immediately finding my spot. i bite my lip, closing my eyes. my breath hitches and i let out a low moan, cumming on her face.
in my post orgasm haze, i realize what just happened.
“fuck.” i say, sitting up. i scramble to put my clothes back on, pushing my hair back out of my face. “fuck fuck fuck!” i rush out her home and get an uber back to my hotel.
once i get there i get in the shower and hyperventilate. it doesn’t stop there. i get dressed and sit in bed, still breathing heavily, my face red.
why didn’t i say no?
Taglist (open!): @yuyuyuuuuchlo @luvleyk
a/n: man i’m obsessed with hamilton right now. i have two more posts coming soon based off hamilton songs.
Warnings: lowercase intended, mention of the n word, mentions of smoking, language
Summary: Bada is meeting her black gf’s family for the first time
a/n: yall i’ve been wanting to publish this for SO LONG it’s been sitting in my drafts for MONTHS also idk if y’all really need to know but i feel like if i don’t say sum yall might cancel me😭but i am a black girl chat-
i don’t have a song but here’s one i grew up listening to at family reunions
“okay bada remember what i told you?” you say, checking your lashes.
“they’re loud and ghetto but it’s okay i can just follow you around?” she says with a hint of uncertainty.
“exactly.”
you two walk in hand and hand and man you were not kidding when you said your family was loud. bada could hear the music the moment you stepped out of the car.
“my baby is home!” your mother yells, pulling you in for a hug. “who’s this?” she asks, eying bada suspiciously.
“my girlfriend bada. i told you about her.” you say.
“hello.” bada says quietly, bowing.
“mhm..” your mother says. “since when you like white girls?”
“ma!” you roll your eyes, “we’re gonna go eat and see other people.” you grab bada’s hand and walk away.
“she’s scary.” bada mumbles and you nod, agreeing.
you bring her to the food table and hold her close, “i’m not too sure what all you’ll like. but you can try things from my plate.” you say grabbing a plate for you and handing her one. you’re putting stuff on her plate when one of your cousins walk up to you.
“y/n you went though this house without saying hi to me? your fc?” he says.
“i’m tryna get my baby fed. she hasn’t eaten all day.” you say half hugging him so you don’t drop your plate.
“this her? she tall.” he says. “you give her the pass?”
“stop playing with me.”
“i’m just asking.” he laughs. “finna go find unc. you tryna-“
“no.” you cut him off. he shrugs and walk away.
“what’s the pass?” bada asks. “and what was he asking?”
“the n word baby, and he was asking if i wanted to go smoke.”
“you smoke?”
“not since we started dating. let’s go outside.” you lead her to the backyard where everyone else was. you find an empty chair and let her sit before getting comfortable on her lap.
you spent ten minutes explaining the food on the plate to her.
“baked beans? they don’t look baked.”
“bada honey just eat.”
soon they finished and went to walk around some more.
“uh uh y/n who’s this white girl?” you heard your aunt ask.
“hello to you too aunt gwen.” you sigh. “this is my girlfriend. her name is bada.”
bada bows and whispers out a hello.
“why she bowing?” she says with attitude.
“don’t be ignorant.” you say. “let’s go to the circle.” you say grabbing her and pulling her away from your aunt. “i’m sorry honey i forgot how ignorant they can be. are you uncomfortable?”
“no i’m okay… i kinda want to dance.” she says, enjoying the music.
cardi b’s money starts to fade in as the dj, your dad, scratches the record. “go ahead baby.” you urge pushing her towards the middle of the circle where everyone is crowding around one of your cousins. you push her in as the song starts to play and you watch her dance.
you scan the crowd watching them at first not fuck with it until they realize she hitting every beat and the rest was history. they immediately start hyping her up especially when the chorus starts and she starts moving her hips.
“okay! who brought this white girl?!” someone laughs from the side.
“ahh that’s y/n girlfriend!” your favorite cousin says, approaching the circle.
bada gets shy and runs up to you ‘hiding’ behind your shorter frame.
“stop it bada. they fuck with you.” you say happily.
your mother approaches and holds out her hand for bada to take and pulls her in for a hug.
“welcome to the family baby.”
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a/n pt2: fun fact, my aunt actually called my mom white girl (she’s not even white just light skinned)
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just wanna say i have this new divider it’s so cute! i’m gonna use it all the time after writing i just wanted to give creds to @cafekitsune in one post so i’m not tagging them in every single post i make!
Pretty please with a cherry on top an angst based off the song Jealous by Labrinth :) Bada and reader are both known choreographers who dated but decided to break up (on good terms) due to their hectic schedules. However, now every time you and Bada hang out in big groups/parties/events, Bada can’t help but feel her heart break at how your not hers anymore 🥺 Something like that hehe
hi hi! i’m so sorry this is so late. i took a break but i’m starting back up again. this has been posted! hope you like it!
Warnings: sad asf, you will cry, i cried writing it, language, lowercase intended
Summary: you and bada break up but one of you are doing good.
Listen to Jealous By Labrinth
“we never see each other anymore. i think we should break up. that sounds so bad but, we’re both very busy and we don’t get time to ourselves let alone time for a relationship.” bada says holding you in her arms.
“i know. this is the only time i get to see you. two am on a tuesday.” you giggle.
“but we’ll find our way back to each other when the time is right.”
“of course, honey.” you kiss her gently, falling asleep in her arms.
2 years later
“y/n pleaseeee come out with us tonight! you need a break!” your friend, minah, says. “it’s been constant classes and choreos! let’s drink!”
you laugh, “okay okay. only because i have a free day to sleep tomorrow.” you quickly get ready and head to the club with minah.
once you arrive, you see a few familiar faces, a few new ones, but once you get to the end, you see your favorite one.
“hi bada honey.” you say softly in her ear, hugging her tight.
“hi y/n love. how have you been?” she asks.
“so good. super busy mostly. how have you been? my god keeping up with your choreos is so hard. i love what you did for babymonster! oh! and accendio??? lee bada the woman you are!” you ramble, the praise you give makes her blush.
“thank you. i’ve been busy as well. i’m happy i got a break.” she sighs.
“you and me both.” you sit in the booth next to her, ordering a drink and some shots.
the night goes on and bada gets silent, sipping her drink as she watches you talk and laugh with everyone at the table. the genuine smile you wear as you take pictures with your friends.
“she’s so happy without me.” bada thinks to herself.
tossing back a shot, she stands up, smiling at everyone, “i’m gonna call it guys. i’m getting tired and i can’t wait to sleep all day tomorrow.”
“awww bada nooo!” minah whines, “stay a little while longer!”
“i can’t, i can’t. i’ll see you all around!” she says, walking out.
she gets outside, the tears streaming down her cheeks as she pictures you laughing and smiling with your friends. she doesn’t want you to be miserable but she hates how happy you are without her.
*
aespa’s album release party
you stand with your friends as everyone congratulates you on the choreography you did for whiplash by aespa. you scan the crowd and notice a bunch of dancers and choreographers. you laugh and joke with your friends when suddenly someone approaches you from the back.
“congratulations y/n love.” you hear from behind you.
you turn back, smiling widely, “thank you bada honey! i didn’t think you were coming!”
“i’ll always come and support you.” she says.
“i appreciate that! oh these are new people on my team. this is jimin and this is jiyeon! they’re my best friends!” you giggle. “this is bada but you guys know her!”
bada bows, greeting them and they do the same. someone comes to you and whispers in your ear, you gasp and smile, “honey i gotta go but it was great seeing you! call me when you’re free, maybe we can hang out!” and with that you were gone into the crowd.
bada walks away, tears welling in her eyes once again. this happens everytime she sees you. she walks outside and kneels in the grass, sniffling. the sniffling slowly turns into silent sobs as she scrolls through her camera roll, reminiscing what you used to have.
“bada?” a voice calls out. it’s minah. “bada what happened?”
“i’m tired minah. i’m tired of pretending i’m happy when i’m not.” she cries. “i’m jealous of the way y/n is happy without me. i didn’t want her to be miserable but she’s so.. happy and i’m falling the fuck apart and i’m jealous.”
minah pulls her into her arms, holding her tight. “shhhh shhh shhh… it’s okay bada… you’re okay. it’ll be okay..”
“i kept telling myself that and it’s been two years i haven’t been okay. every… every time i see her i end up like this.” she hides her face in minah’s neck. “i want it to end. i want my woman back.”
minah remains silent. she doesn’t have the heart to tell bada you moved on and there’s someone else in your life right now. she holds her tight, trying to calm her down.
“let’s get you home.” she whispers.
she helps bada into a taxi and rides with her back to her apartment. after tucking her in and leaving a friendly kiss on her forehead she shuts her room door before letting herself out.
she pulls out her phone and sends you a quick text,
“you were right.”
Taglist (open!): @luvleyk
a/n: this was a request and i’ve never been more sad😭chat i literally cried. thank you for the requests, i’m getting started on everything now. i plan to write more so be on the lookout🥳
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Summary: your boyfriend comes over every night and you guys gave sex almost every time. living in an apartment, what could go wrong?
Listen to this here
living in an apartment building was fun. your neighbors were great. they always invited you to a cookout or gathering. maintenance and management were angels. you’ve never met anyone better.
you were a very private person. sure you were friendly with your neighbors but you don’t go out of your way to tell them your business. with that being said, they don’t know about your boyfriend.. or so you thought.
he works from seven am to seven pm and you work four pm to midnight so he usually meets you at your apartment around one am. just like now.
“hey baby.” he says, picking you up.
“i missed you so much.” you whisper. your lips immediately find his neck as he kicks the door shut gently.
soon enough you’re in your bedroom in your bed with him deep inside you.
“seungmin… seungmin please.” you whine loudly. he holds you down hitting your spot each time.
“like that?” he whispers.
“yes yes oh god.” you moan. your climax comes fast and you scream his name loudly. he pulls out, cumming on your stomach.
morning rolls around and of course seungmin is gone. you sigh, getting up to get in the shower when someone knocks at the door. you hurry to it and you see your next door neighbor. the one who’s bedroom is next to yours.
“hey penny what’s up?” you say hoarsely.
“hey.. you okay?” she asks.
“i’m good. just sleeping in front of that fan. got me hoarse.” you say with a sniffle.
“mhm.. so i just had a question.” you nod waiting for her to continue. “who’s seungmin?”
in your head, you freak out. *how the fuck does she know about seungmin???* but on the outside, “who?”
“don’t ‘who?’ me. our bedrooms are on the same wall. i hear everything and all i heard was ‘seungmin. seungmin please.’ so, who’s seungmin?”
“penny you’re insane.” you giggle, “i don’t know a seungmin. i have to shower i have errands to run before i go to work. have a good day penpal.” you say, waving and closing the door.
you sigh, heading to the shower. you wash the stickiness of your cum off your thighs, thinking about how this is the last time you’ll see seungmin for about a week and a half. “stupid business trips.” you mumble, standing right under the water.
eventually you get out and get ready for the day. you hit up a few stores buying toilet paper, fruit, a new blender, some tampons, and a plan b. you went more than one round and seungmin didn’t pull out the last time. men.
you spend your days texting seungmin. sending him naughty photos and dirty messages. wanting him all riled up so when he comes over again he’ll pound into you until you can’t breathe, speak, or walk.
“hey y/n. your boyfriend comes home today doesn’t he?” a voice says. it’s your best friend, yeji. of course she knows about your boyfriend.
“yeah he does. i can’t wait. the week and a half of pictures and texts aren’t cutting it. i need his hands on my body.” you sigh.
“girl soon enough.” she looks at the clock. “oh it’s only six… welp, you have about seven hours.”
“and imma fuck him all day. from the moment he walks in to the moment before he has to leave.”
“eww.” yeji scrunches her face, “i want a nephew from you. it’s been three years, i’m ready to be an auntie.”
“girl shut up.” you roll your eyes, walking to the register to take the next customer. “i can help you!”
the day drags on slowly, and finally it reaches eleven pm. you lock the door to the bakery and sigh. “okay clean up and i can be home soon.” you say giddily.
*
“bye y/n! have fun and please, at least a niece.” yeji laughs.
you throw your keys at her. “girl fuck you.” you laugh, catching your keys when she picks them up and tosses them back.
you drive home happily, ready to see your precious boyfriend. you shower, scrubbing and shaving every inch of your body again, just in case you missed anything earlier, before moisturizing and putting on his favorite perfume of yours. you dressed in shorts and his button up that he left and wait for him. “ten minutes.” you whisper, watching the clock.
one hits and you rush to your living room and stand by the door. waiting for the knock. the knock that comes thirty minutes later than scheduled.
“fucking finally. i thought you weren’t coming.” you whine after opening the door.
“i’m sorry baby. your neighbor was walking around outside.” seungmin sighs. he picks you up and brings you right to your room. “you smell so good. you used that perfume i like didn’t you?”
“of course i did.” you whisper, clawing at his shirt. “take it off.. now.”
he obeys, not up to argue with you. quickly stripping out of his clothes and taking yours off. he lays you down on your bed before turning you onto your stomach. “did you miss me?” he asks.
“so much..” you whimper. “please.” you beg.
“please what? you know i need you to use your words.” he says, lifting you onto your knees.
“please eat me out t-then fuck me till i can’t walk.” you beg, your hands grip the sheets tightly.
he chuckles before leaning down and sucking on your clit. he moans at your taste, messily eating you out.
“oh seungmin. oh fuck yes seungmin!” your moans fill the room as he sucks on your clit harder, almost as if he’s trying to leave a hickey on your cunt.
he laps at your juices as your legs start to tremble. “c-cumming… minnie i’m cumming!” you scream before cumming on his face.
“attagirl. you always cum so fast from my tongue.” he says, lining his dick up with your hole. “are you ready?”
“always ready for you min… please fuck me..” you beg. you grab a pillow, remembering your last conversation with your neighbor penny. as soon as he enters you you bite down on the pillow, muffling the loud moan that escapes you. “oh my god.” you whine into the pillow softly.
“shit i forgot how good you feel.” he groans. he lifts his foot onto the bed, giving him leverage, before pounding into you ruthlessly.
“oh god seungmin!” you moan out. you grip the sheets as he slams into you. “seungmin!” his name falls from your lips like rain from a cloud. the pillow long forgotten now.
“that’s it baby say my name. let me know how much you m-missed me.” he stutters when you clench around him.
“fuck seungmin missed you so much- don’t stop please don’t stop. i’m s-so close. don’t stop seungmin!” you cry out. the tears start to fall and he pulls you up so your back is against his chest. his hand wraps around your throat and he squeezes gently.
“such a good slut for me… taking me s-so fucking good. fuck i’m gonna cum.” seungmin grunts, his fingers trailing down to your swollen clit.
“please fill me. oh fuck seungmin fill me up.” you cry out. your hands grip the one he has around your throat and the one rubbing your clit. “d-don’t… oh seungmin!” you squeal loudly before cumming on his dick immediately.
“fuck..” he groans before filling you just like you asked.
“can you go another round?” seungmin asks, laying you on your back.
“of course i can.” you giggle pulling him back down.
three hours, two locations, and four positions later, you’re finally finished. you both take a shower and a quick nap before it’s time for him to go. you walk him to the door a sad look on your face. “i hope you got sleep before you came here. you work soon.” you say, kissing him.
“mmm i did.” seungmin whispers against your lips. “i’ll see you tomorrow. don’t look so sad.” he says booping your nose, making you giggle.
seungmin opens the door and jumps at the sight of your neighbor penny with her hand raised getting ready to knock at the door.
“oh! so you’re seungmin!” she giggles and you sigh, mumbling under your breath.
“can’t have shit.”
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a/n: man this been in my drafts for like a month and a half lmfdo
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