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⋆⭒˚ 요약: In which the most popular frat boy causes an intermission in your night at the end-of-year frat party.

Content: frats, frat parties, alcohol, smoking, smut, James Chao x reader, college, profanity, masc/fem reader, sex, aftercare.

taglist ⋆˙⟡ : @florecial @urfavkuchis

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2016, Korea

Coer International University has the largest frat in Korea, Sigma Omicron Linea (ΣΟΛ).

James Chao, born in Hong Kong, attends CIU, majoring in Business and a minor in music theory. He is the co-president of ΣΟΛ and is adored by men and women across the university.

You have attended some of the frats' parties with your best friend, Yuna. She's "dating" one of the frat boys, and she forwards you her boyfriend's friend's Instagram. James Chao.

James Chao can be regarded as "one of the nice ones.", He's a very nice guy, known to help anyone in need. And gives the best... hugs... or wtv.

The frat is known to have one of the best parties on campus, known for the wild environment and the number of sexual encounters that one can experience.

James orchestrates these parties but can rarely be found at said parties; he's nicknamed the "Blue Moon".

Men in 2016 were highlighted as loud, rowdy, and daredevils, but not James. People describe him as a chill, laid-back, nonchalant guy.

James experiences sexual encounters with women and men, which many people don't know and don't care to know. But people didn't really get to spread this information because of the low number of encounters with James. And then comes you.

You're an international student from the U.S studying in Korea, majoring in Social Sciences to become a social worker.

Yuna, your best friend, has been there for you since you landed in Korea, acting as your spiritual guide and, well... your translator.

Every time there's a party, she always translates you converstations, basically acting as your life translator for gossip.

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It's May 12th, 2016. The last day of sophomore year in College.

ΣΟΛ is hosting the end-of-the-year party to say goodbye to graduating students as well as say goodbye to the school year. And of course, Yuna is dragging you there.

As you walk into the party late at night, you're flashed with bright neon lights and the smell of citrusy alcohol and strong scents of weed/smoke. The environment of the party is loud and rowdy, with boys and girls jumping to the music being played by the DJ. Every step you take, the louder and stronger the scent grows, thus allowing you to finally let go and spend the last day of the college year.

Yuna and you surf through the crowd of people who huddle around dancing, barely surviving the impact of each body pushing against you. Unfortunately, you guys have to wait in line since there are people wrapped around the drinks table waiting for the spiked punch to be refilled.

As you guys wait in line, Yuna decides to translate the conversation of the people in front of you, telling each sentence they speak translated back to you. The conversation was confusing since they were just listing appearance traits.

Yuna: "They are basically just listing appearance traits at this point."

But with the last sentence spoke her demeanor turns shocked.

Yuna: "They are... talking about traits that James Chao finds attractive."

As you realize the background behind the conversation, you play the traits back again in your mind, circling, until you realize... the traits... match up perfectly with your traits.

Your hair color, height, facial features, clothing styles, personality, and everything else that can be described as traits perfectly describes you. The sequence of thoughts expands into another sequence, and you start noting down each interaction you had with James.

Every time you would give him a pencil in literature, every time he would smile at you each time you had to present, the number of times he brushed his hand against you as you walked with him to the dorms, and the way you would feel butterflies every time he would converse with you. And you never fully noticed.

Yuna snaps you out of your train of thought and directs it into being excited for the new batch of spiked punch coming in. As each pour was echoed, the more thirsty you got, wanting to drink all of the spiked punch, wanting to get on the spiked punch, wanting to fuck the... wait, this isn't about spiked punch.

Yuna gets you a red plastic cup with some of the spiked punch in it, and you guys make your way to the closest corner in the party. You guys huddle up and drink the spiked punch together, and damn, that punch was strong as fuck, well ofcourse cause you guys are at a frat party.

When you crush your cup, you hear a loud cheer in the crowd, with the crowd cheering "JAMES!! JAMES!! JAMES!!". You and Yuna look into the crowd of people and see James with some other guys; unfortunately, Yuna spots her boyfriend and rushes to go see him, leaving you behind. They got into a lot of fights...

You walk into the crowd of people, and everyone just bursts into a roar of jumping and dancing. As everyone moved around, you were getting crushed in the process. The more each person crashed against your body, the more nauseous and painful you felt. As you clench your mouth, waiting to throw up, a hand grabs you by the back of the shirt and pulls you out.

The person gently drags you into a secluded corner where everyone isn't huddle up and being dickheads. As you breathe a breath of fresh air, you look up. James is standing there with his hand on your back.

James: "Hey, are you okay?!?!? thank god I pulled you out in time. I'm sorry about how everyone acts."

James takes his hands off your back and puts his hands behind his neck, rubbing them as he looks down at you, concerned.

As you look into his eyes, your stomach experiences the same butterflies that you were thinking about earlier. You look up and down at him and take in every aspect of his look into your mind.

He has dark sunglasses on top of his head, a navy blue polo with some white stripes, medium-length grey jorts, bleached blond hair, medium length socks with black shoes.

You conjure up a response, barely letting a nervous tone escape into your response.

You: "Yeah, I'm fine... gosh, why is everyone so fucking disrespectful. Almost died there. Thanks."

James stands there, concerned still, looking at you with worried eyes.

James: "Listen, I'm about to split from the party; I only came here to make my mandatory 'special appearance. ' Want to come? Let me buy you a drink."

The offer echoed in your mind, making your body sweat. Leaving the party with James to get a drink? Better than the party itself, but then you remember Yuna.

You: "Oh, I don't know... I came here with Yuna, and I can't leave her here. Thanks for the offer, though."

James instantly perks up and responds quickly with not one second of intermission between your response.

James: "I just saw Yuna and (Her bf) leave the party before I encountered you; they must be in another argument."

Ofcourse, they are arguing again. Well, now, if you still say no, which you don't want to, it would still be awkward.

You agree to his offer, and he leads you into an exit that leads to the outside vending machines. As you guys leave the party, you finally get the weird stench out of your nose and smell nature.

James buys you a water and a small bag of Lays chips, handing them to you as he sits next to you on a bench. He steals some chips from your bag as you eat the chips, thus leading to you placing the chips between you and him.

You guys sit together quietly, just with crunches between intermissions of silence. The awkwardness in the air grows stronger as you sit there, trying to start a conversation but the words not leaving your mouth.

James: "I'm going to miss our literature class together."

The random sentence from James gets you into shock. As the words process in your mind, your body heat rises as well. The lump of chips in your mouth makes it hard to swallow as you go to respond. Only able to say a measly "me too".

James: " Well, mainly you in the class."

You spit out the chips and cough as you process what he says in your mind. Not even lead you into a state of shock, but a state of nervousness.

You: "W-what do you mean?"

James: "To be honest, I would only go to that class for you, just to look at you, talk to you, and think about you. Just thinking about you every day makes my days glow."

Your heart beat rises, sweat drops down your face, and your hands clench up.

James: "The only reason why I came to this party was that Yuna told me that you were going to be there. I... want you."

Turns out, James was the one who fell first. He's the one who is basically in love with you, cares for you, and, best of all, wants you.

The train of thought of your guys' experiences and encounters floods your mind, and the thought of James wanting you is obvious, but you never paid attention to it.

You: "I never thought you felt this way, but thinking about our encounters, realizes that it was obvious, and... I feel the same..."

You look at James, and his eyes perk up. His hands grab yours, and he pulls you in closer to him. His lips graze yours, then kiss you. Your lips melt into his; his body melts into yours.

With each kiss going back and forth, the more you guys get touchy with each other. James is holding you deeply, taking his time to rub his finger against your hips, coddling you against his body, and holding your face.

James's mindset changes from trying to not make you uncomfortable to giving you all the love he held within and giving it back to you. His mind is racing back and forth, trying to find the best way to make you comfortable, but instead he's making you feel more than comftorable, hes making you feel safe.

As you guys split apart from each other, James is staring into your eyes, his eyes full of love and caringness. He holds onto your hand and rubs his finger against your knuckles as you lay your head to rest on his shoulder.

He looks at his watch and realizes it's almost 3 am, and he would notice that you would leave parties before 3, because it's not like you're a party animal like everyone else.

James: "It's getting late; let me take you to your dorm. It's the least I can do."

You stood up with James, and you guys made your way to your dorm, which is not far from the area you guys were lounging in. James holds your hand deeply as you rest your head on his shoulder; he swirls his finger against your wrist as he kisses your head.

Not much time passes, and he safely takes you to your dorm without any trouble. He stands in front of you, admiring the looks he fell in love with. As he stands, he can't help to sudebly blush as he remembers the warm feeling of his hands intertwined with yours.

You look at him full of need, wanting to spend the night with him, not wanting the night to end with the man who wants you so bad.

James: "I hope I can see you tomorrow, before we lea-"

Before he could finish his sentence, you grabbed his shirt collar and pulled him into your room. You pushed him onto the bed and slowly started to unbutton your shirt as he lay on the bed, taking off his shirt in an instant.

His eyes are full of admiration as he sees your body firsthand, wanting to give you all the pleasure a man could give to his lover. As you guys get fully nude, James gets on top of you and kisses your neck passionately.

With each peck on your neck, you get more aroused, and the more moans leak out of your mouth. His left hand is cupping your face, and his right hand is trailing against your body up and down as he kisses your neck in many different spots.

He trails his kisses down your body, with each kiss being deeper than the last one. His kisses lead to your bottom half, as he looks up at you and begins giving you unimaginable pleasure.

Your head jerks back as he swirls his tongue, cupping your hips, and pushing his head deeper. With each swirl, kiss, and lick came even bigger waves of pleasure.

The more he went deeper, the more you clenched your pillows, the more you moaned out loud, and the more your energy grew to give this unimaginable pleasure back to him.

With each moan he leaked out of you, the more his length grew, and the more he got aroused by you. As his head dug deeper one more time, you reached your climax, thus leading out an unimaginable moan.

James looks up from his meal and looks directly at you with a hungry smile as he licks his lips. You quickly flip him under you and trail you mout down his bottom half.

You take his length into your mouth, sucking and licking it as the wetness of your mouth captivates his mind. His head jerked back, and he clenched his hands onto the bed as he moaned and ground.

He whimpers as you lift your head up and down, and his hand eventually goes over yours, pressing it up and down, guiding you. With one more deeper thrust, down her climaxes and whimpers out as he praises you.

You got on top of James and kissed him. With this kiss came the main event, and the most pleasurable part of a lover's experience. You brush against his length and thrust his length into you, and he fully moans out.

You cover his mouth as he whimpers, and you thrust on him up and down as he crosses his arms over your thighs, digging them down deeper.

With each clap and thrust came whimpers and moans from both of you, syncing them together as the pleasure between the two of you grew. James sweats as he keeps up with your thrusts, but he doesn't know you're sweating as well.

With one last thrust, James climaxes, and you limp onto his body as you twirl his hair. James wraps his arms around you and holds you deeply as he kisses your forehead.

As you drift off to sleep, James gives you one last kiss on your forehead, and he wraps the blanket next to him around you and him, thus leading to both of y'all falling asleep in each other's arms.

----The End----

౨ৎAN: Hey guys!! This is my first post, and I'm glad to start my fic career over the summer. This fic is a little short because I couldn't come up with an ending, but IT'S OK... frat boy James, save us. Hopefully, maybe I can continue this... maybe a series??