Kim Seun

He runs around and swing his trusty swords through all of them. One by one, they all fall down with nothing but scars as the last piece of evidence. None of this is a joke to him, none of this is funny to him. He takes this serious. He gets people behind him, in front of him, and beside him.

The leader, boss, can only stand there confused. He sees all of his men be taken down by one dude in red. A man who is incredibly powerful. But not physically like Felix. Felix believes that that is all that matters. The physical power and what you can do with it. Not the controlling power.

The leader sits there in shock when there is no man left of his. He’s scared and is only left to think, “Who is the foe in all black and red, two swords on his back and an intimidating mask down his face? And how the hell is he so good at fighting?” Felix starts walking towards the leader and the leader backs up until his back was pressed against the cold wall behind him

“Who are you?!” The leader aggressively asked. “State yourself?!”

Felix slowly pulled off his mask and smirked at the shocked man’s face. “The names Deadpool.” He said in deep, alarming, and intimidating voice. Nothing scared the leader more. “Is that yo-“ were his last words before Felix quickly brought out the gun and shot him. Leaving nothing but dead people on the ground for evidence. He rolled his eyes and put his mask right back on. He starts whistling while walking out into the hall. He trips over one of the bodies and stumbles. “Woah! Excuse you!” He throws his arms up in the air. He was talking to the person he brutally murdered with his swords, actions as if they were still alive and they did that on purpose. Felix walked down to the dead man and kneeled. “So you really aren’t even going to excuse yourself? Jeez, people these days.” He rolled his eyes while chuckling to himself. “I’m sorry, Deadpool!” Felix said, making the dead person’s lip move in sync to his voice.

“Yo!” You scream from across the hall. Felix looks back and tilts his head in confusion. You looked like nothing but a shadowy figure to him. He snickered to himself when his vision got cleared and saw it was nothing but a woman with a metal baseball bat in her hands. He got up and wiped his hands. “Who are you? I don’t want you ending up like…” He pointed at all the dead people all over the floor and shrugged his shoulders. “Plus,” he started, putting his hands behind his back and standing from on his heels and back on his toes. “I don’t like to fight women. Why do that when we both know who will win this fight?”

You snickered. Of course, you’re a woman and he’s a man which obviously means he’s better and has to go easy on you. What a pathetic view on women. You pointed your bat at him and closed on of your eyes. “Seems like you got all the work here done. So all I need you top do is step aside, toots!” You smiled and wiggled your head back and forth, causing your pigtails to move. Felix stops moving and stands still. “No can do, pink. You see, I have this whole-“ He started but you couldn’t stand his blabbering. You ran towards him with your bat swinging up.

“Well damn, couldn’t let me finish?” He asked, sarcastically. He pulled out his blade and ran up to you too. When he got close enough, he swung and missed. You jumped from the left wall to the right wall and landed your whole body weight on his shoulders. He moved around and placed his hands on your thighs while grunting. “You look eatable from the view right here.” He tried to joke. You rolled your eyes and picked the pistol out your pocket and spined it around your finger before shooting him in the neck. He fell to the ground and so did you.

Felix holds his neck, trying to stop the blood from coming out. You clicked your tongue at him and found some type of wire with on the ground. He’s going to die anyways. What’s the point in tying him up? “Well,” you begin, wiping off your hands, “It was nice to meet you, Mr…” You paused, trying to catch his name. But all that came out of his mouth was gurgling sounds. You chuckled and walked off with your bat on your shoulders and your arms wrapping around it.

You walk into the room where the leader and all of his men were murdered. You whistled. He did all of this? Couldn’t have done it alone. You could. But, with the way you easily defeated him, no way he did it by himself. You laughed and took the little paper you had in the back of your shorts and punched in the numbers to the code. But it didn’t work. The hell? You could have sworn these were the numbers the man told you last week? Even after you killed all of his colleagues right in front of him, he still lied. “Well played chubby desk dude, well played.” You said to yourself. Before you even got to punch in the numbers again, you heard light foot step and you immediately swinged you back to see.. that dude in the red again?

How? You just shot him, but no time to stop and think! He’s already coming at you with a sword. “Didn’t think I would just let you do that to me so easily, did you pink?” He snickered and you kicked his leg, but he didn’t budge, still trying to cut your waist. You managed to jump over his blade and kick his face while you were up in the air. His body stood still but his face trembled a bit, causing you to get a good look at his neck. What the hell? You don’t even see the bullet wound! It’s like you just didn’t shoot him with a gun! When you landed back on the ground, you dropped your bat. You did a backbend into a flip behind you to get your bat back. “Oh, you’re flexible! I like that, pink!” You knocked one of his blades out his hand with the bat. “How the hell did you not die?!” You asked, still trying to hit him. He laughed and grabbed his blade back. “Because I’m a ghosssttt!” He said, trying to intimidate the voice of a ghost. Jesus he was annoying.

You growled and ran to hit him with your bat but he got you before you could get him. He sliced you thigh which cause you to lose balance, but still have you up in the air. Though you were landing right for him, he catches you. He look at you for a second too long. Staring at you and yur body down before he threw you against the wall harshly. You groaned and got back up. “Still not tired, pink?” He asked. “Never, red!” You ran and he went up, so you went down. You slid across the floor and kicked his calf. He fell straight to the ground while you got your bat back. You quickly got up before him and swung the bat across his face, making him lie right back down. “Now stay down, red!” You yelled at him. You put in the numbers again and it did open this time. You smiled, this is what pudding wanted! But when you opened it, there was nothing but a sticky note with “haha” written in a dark red. It was him! You look and he wasn’t on the ground anymore, he was on the widow, about to jump. He looked back to you and smirked. “The names Deadpool, pink!” He laughed and jumped out the window. And although this was a high building, none of his bones broke when he reached the concrete. Who the hell is he? And why is he so invincible yet sexy?

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Another day of unexpected catastrophes. Mr. J is going to be upset when you tell him one dude dressed in red and black from head to toe, heavy handed, deep voiced, small waist, sexy, swift moevment fighter snatched the information he needed right from your hands. What will you say then? That you were too distracted by trying to keep your legs tied together from the warmth that you could feel going on in your core? Or the fact you only stayed for longer than you needed to because you were trying to see what he looked like without the mask? If he sounded that sexy, he had to have been sexier without the mask.

No Harley! You have Pudding! You have joker! Sure, he’s leaving you alone very often but expects you to do the above and beyond for him. I mean you had to go through all that work and get can’t even get you a can of pineapples from the store without complaining! Ugh! But he is still your boyfriend! So if you even thought about red while simultaneously sneaking your hand down your underwear, fingering yourself because of the way he grabbed you and threw you, you are a disgusting monster. But here you are, doing exactly what you didn’t want to do. Disgusting monster.

You touch yourself to only the thought of him as your lips opened agape and let out tiny whimpers. You could feel the tense tension when you first saw him. Though you can’t tell his facial expressions (because of the whole mask thing) you wanted him anyways. His voice so deep and sexy. Calling you pink and his sarcastic and funny remarks. God, he was so annoyingly sexy. Your fingers went faster when you remember the grip on he had on you. Forgetting the moments he hurt you and replacing them with the pleasurable moments is something you just learned to develop with Joker. You were already gripping your bedsheets and then you remember his words, “Oh, you’re flexible! I like that, pink.” sends you through the roof, almost getting you to cum.

“Honey! I’m home!” Were all the words you needed to hear to throw you off your game. Great. Your not even horny anymore

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This time, you have a new location. Joker wasn’t so happy when he found out you were not able to get the first one. He mumbled off something with the words of “have to do everything by myself again.” Which was infuriating to you because he never did any work. But, nevertheless, that’s your pudding and you love him. Now, time to get information again. The riddler won’t stop himself in the act and it is anything for your pudding, am I right?

This time, you come prepared in case of any distractions. You got greanades, baseball bat, pistol, snare trap, and you personal favorite, Jack in the box! (A distraction tool.) You are unstoppable. Not another man in your mind, no one in your way, you feel greatly confident. Who wouldn’t when your you?

You get into your car and tap on your speaker that connects you to Joker. “I’m on my way pudding. I’ma make you proud,” You said while smiling. “You better.” He said back. You turn it off and get ready to drive down the location you panned to stop at.

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You made it there. But this time, it was full of people. Yes! Finally, you get to get some credit into doing something. They all started charging at you like a bunch of humans chasing a rat. Can you really blame them? A girl with crazy clown makeup, two pigtails, and a baseball bat comes in when it specifically said “NO WEAPONS!!”. But, you still kick there ass. Your bat swings across their heads and they all get taken out.

Your gymnastic skills coming in handy from time to time. That’s when more started to come. But it seems like they were running away then actually running towards you. You ignored it and kicked every single one of their asses. Throwing your bat all around. Getting people from the bathrooms, meeting rooms and even elevators. In which you use to get upstairs. You’re left with nothing but blood all over your body. You use the elevator to get upstairs as you whistled. And then, you saw him again. The dude from yesterday.

Red. He was there again. His facial expressions were visible through the mask and it upset you. Because you could really see when he resisted his eyebrow up. Stupid motherfucker. Why is he even here? He took your stuff yesterday and now he is here for a round two? You growled. “Hey! You gotta be fucking kidding me.” You yelled at him and he threw his arms up. “How are you not dead? You feel off a seven foot high building!”

“Nice to see you too, pink.” He laughed and took out his swords. “But this time, I really need you to go away.” He squints his eyes and talking a little louder so his voice isn’t muffled behind that stupid mask. Stupid fucking mask. What does he look like without it? Seriously, he better be drop-dead ugly so you don’t feel bad when you kill him. “If anything, you were in my w-“ you were about to finish your sentence till he threw a tiny knife out his pocket and threw it straight at you until you caught it. “Well that was just rude.” You rolled your eyes and threw the pocket knife at the wall.

You took out your bat and started dashing at him again just like yesterday. He came toward you as well as both came in a baseball to sword competition. It was insane. He was just like you. He looked so brittle and fragile. That was only because he was so skinny. But he was just as strong, coordinated and unpredictable as you. Both use humor, both really good with weapons but there is something about, and that is that he will not die. You can’t brush it off. He is almost as invincible as you.

“Harley!” You heard coming from your earpiece. When you tried to reach for it, Felix kicked your bat out of you hand and your ear piece out your ear. “Damn it!” You said and Felix pushed you to the ground. He won this time. Felix put his foot on your back and grabbed your pigtails, pulling them back. “Okay, pink. Let me ask you this, w-“ Before he talks you spit on his mask. He stood for a bit then wiped the spit off. When he did, he wiped it off with two fingers. He made you open your mouth and put his two fingers in your mouth back where your spit belonged. He chuckled as he watched you be defeated by him, yet you still let him torture you. You are literally choking on his fingers with your spit clogged down your mouth yet this is the hottest thing that ever happened to you.

“Harley! Harley, babe! You still there?” Joker called out. The ear pierce played out loud now that it wasn’t in your ear anymore. Felix chuckled darkly and took his fingers out of your mouth. He looked over at you and raised a brow. “That’s you name, isn’t it pink? Or, I’m sorry, Harley.” You could only glare at him, not wanting to say a word back out of humiliation and shame. “Pretty, thing.” He said, caressing your cheek.

“He said babe, didn’t he? That’s your boyfriend? You have a boyfriend?” He asked, deepening his voice with every question asked. And again, you could only glare at him, but he knew what your glare meant. “He is, isn’t he? And here I was wishing you were single.” With his foot still on your back, he smashed the ear piece. The only way for you to communicate or even go back to Joker.

You were upset, that was hot at first, but now, this is just unessecary. You set your palms on the floor and used your arms to lift you up. You kicked him off your back and made him fall to the ground. You walked on your hands to be your bat back and when you did, you stood back on your feet. Felix got up and started stretching. “You are so flexible, Harley. You don’t know how much that turns me on.” He chuckled. He brought out his other sword and he smirked. He started whistling but you noticed his legs were opened widely. If you squeezed yourself small enough, you could kick his ass. So you did. You slide across the floor and went between his legs, then used your bat to hit his dick.

When he fell on his knees, holding his crotch, you were about to leave to find the information you originally came for, but you couldn’t. Not without knowing one question at least. What does he look like? You needed to get your information quickly and find some type of way to get to Joker but your curiosity got the best of you. You slowly walked up to him and laid him over on his back. Before he could even protest, you got on his lap.

“Shut up!” You yelled at him and he growled. But he did as you said, he stayed shut. His hands were free, he could stop you anytime if he wanted to. He could throw you, punch you, hell he could make you choke on his fingers again, but he didn’t. He didn’t move a damn muscle. You quickly reached for his mask and snatched it off his face. Jesus he was so fucking hot.

He had pink lips and a well defined jawline. It was sharp and noticeable. This he had pink plump lips that were covered in sweat, but he licked it off with his lips. His nose was round but pointy at the same time. And his hair blonde with the tips dyed red. Red was a real good nickname for him. He grunted in defeat, just like you were but this time he did do something with his hands. His hands landed straight on your waist. Your reactiveness called and lied his hands down on his wrists before giving him a look, almost for consent. He pushed your hips back a bit further to the point where you were on his hard dick. He was excessively hard to the point where you gasped as you felt his dick.

He rolled his hips and moaned at the cause of any friction on his dumb cock. But he was hot when he threw his head back, showing more of his Adams apple. “Oh yeah, pink. Just like that” He said in his dep voice, This time, you heard his original accent. You knew it was wrong. You were in love with Joker but god you were horny. And Joker wasn’t giving you this type of satisfaction in bed.

He unzipped his pants and let his cock spring out of his pants. You gulped at his length. Not even Joker got this hard in the bed. “If you want to.” He whispered to you and you cleared your throat. Well, this is an obvious answer. No.

“Yes.” You said, grabbing his cock and start licking the tip. What are you doing? Of course you should stop but his sweet moans make you want to keep going. He’s like a bitch in heat who hasn’t been fucked yet. You started taking his full length down your throat and he groaned, holding your head still as he started to fuck your mouth. “Oh fuck. Stay just like that Harl.” He said, there goes a new nickname. His sexy deep voice mixed with Australian accent keeps sending vibrations in a place you don’t want to talk about.

Felix lets out his last grunt before coming all in your mouth. Nothing but long, white sperm dripping from your mouth. You looked up at him and he looked back up at you. Both of your eyes landed on each others lips and you got pulled into a heated make out session. Both of your tongues attacking one another’s. You both moaned into the kiss as you saw his cock getting harder. He started to make his way down your your neck and left marks all over your neck as you moaned. “Red, re-“ He cut you off and put a hand on your mouth. “Felix. I’m Felix.” He actually said his name. He might be getting too comfortable.

“So short. Wanted’ to rip them off since I first saw you.” He confesses, referring to your shorts. His voice went deeper and deeper the more he complimented you. They were some booty shorts that you wore for gymnastics. Leather and black just how you liked it. His hands snuck down to your shorts and rubbed the his hands down the silk.

With at least two swift movements, he was right on top of you. “So pretty, Harl.” He said again and slowly started to aggressively pull your tiny shorts down. Then, your pink laced panties. “Oh god” he growled and leaned his face towards your cunt. He took one quick swipe with his tongue on your cunt and your back arched up. He was so pussy-whipped for a girl that he just known yesterday. Good thing you are too.

He kept licking you up and down, eating you until there was no oxygen left in your lungs. Your gripped on his hair, pulling his face down harder. “Oh shit. Felix!” You moaned out which encouraged him to eat you more. He swirls his tongue just the way you loved, making you buck your hips against his plump lips and wet tongue.

Your legs started to close up on his head, letting him know you were almost close. But he kept moving your legs, not allowing them to close up on his head. “Stay still, bitch.” He growled. He was just so nice and giving you all these compliments, but now you’re the bitch? Great. And although you should be kicking him off you, you moaned louder. “I’m gonna cum, please!” You begged, not even know what you were begging for. It’s like you were having a stroke. Just spilling words out. He rubs your thighs and fingered you while sucking your clit.

She rolled her eyes back and came all over his fingers. You panted on the floor, catching your breath after the impassioned moment. He got up and sucked his two fingers with your cum slowly, and you watched him. You watched him lick your cum clean off his fingers. “Fuck..” You blurt out as your body collapses on the floor.

You just cheated on your boyfriend with a dude who you were trying to murder to get out your way yesterday. What the actual fuck are you doing. You pulled up your shorts to which Felix was confused to. “Hey, I’m not do-“ before he could finish, you kicked him in his face and booked it, running straight to the file room. And you have to admit, it is impressive how well Felix can take out so many men with two swords and maybe a gun. Because all of your work downstairs, was an easy blow. But it’s just like yesterday when you walked into the file room. Nothing but dead men with sword wounds on their back, head or for some odd reason, their pelvis. Questionable, but it gets the job done.

“Shit, shit, shit!” You cuss to yourself. Felix broke your ear piece and now you have no idea what to do when you get to the file room. You don’t know if you were supposed to unlock some secret code or anything. Fuck. “God, what the fuck do I do?” You cursed at yourself.

“How about not kick me when I give you the chance to cum next time?” You heard a familiar voice from behind you. No, of course it’s not Joker. You wish. It’s Felix. You turn around and back up slowly as he approaches you. “I was being nice to you, pink. I thought you were a sweet girl. Why are you so mean to me?” You kept walking back till your back hit the cold wall that made your back arch.

“I have a boyfriend.” You stated. “You knew that because you asked me, and I responded.” “Didn’t seem like you did a few minutes ago.” God he was so cocky, you wanted to punch him. You wanted to punch him for being right. Because, to be logical, you just sucked a dudes dick and then let him eat you out, knowing damn well you have a boyfriend. “Yeah, that’s the problem, Felix! I have a boyfriend!” “You have a boyfriend but you’re confused on why I’m doing better than him, right?” Yeah, that it. You punching him for being right, starting now.

You threw a straight punch, aiming for his face but he caught it just in time. He turned around and bent you over the table, leaving your arms behind your back. “Am. I. Right?” He asked, emphasizing each word. As much as you tried to squirm out of his touch, it was no use. “Yes..” you were confused on how a dude who was trying to kill you yesterday is better at fucking you with his tongue than the man you have been dating for 6 years now.

He sneaks his hand down the curve of your ass, then down your cunt that was soaking. “May I?” He asked, insisting that he was asking for your consent to fuck you. He was a cold blooded samurai, but he wasn’t a rapist. Good to know. “Yes.” You said, clearly. So clear, in fact, he raced to pull down your shorts again and take out his cock. “I’ll pull out, I promise.” His voice was so sincere considering what he just did to you. He leaned down and kissed your soft neck, distracting you from the face he was slipping his cock inside you right now.

You moaned when you felt it inside you. It was hard enough to take on your mouth, but it’s ten time harder to take him inside you. You gripped his arm and he griped your hips tighter. He slowly let you adjust to his size. “You got it. You can take it.” He reassured you as you whimpered and whined.

As soon as you fully adjusted to his size. He moved at a faster rhythm. His hips were so well coordinated with his thrusts, making it soft but pleasurable. But it didn’t seem like Felix could go that far with slow sex, because he immediately went faster. Not wasting any time and fucking you into the desk. You moaned loudly since you just got used to his size and he’s already fucking you like a dog in heat. You scraped the desk and moaned. “Oh shit, fuck.” You moaned. He grabbed both of your pigtails and pulled them back, causing your fucked out expression to show.

Felix laughs. “Oh, Harl. You’re so pretty.” He looked at you cry and wiped the tears all over your face. “Look so pretty when you cry.” He leans down and sucks your neck again as he hits your g-spot as well. It was like being overstimulated over and over again. You screamed at how good he was fucking you. He grabbed your tits, hair, face, he was touching you all over. “You’re so pretty, pink.” He said against your neck. “I’d choke you if you didn’t have a choker on right now.” You couldn’t tell if he was joking or being serious, but the pleasure didn’t want to make you find out.

“I’m gonna cum!” You moaned and he started groaning loudly. “Me too. Fuck, cum with me.” He said, pinning your hand on the desk. It only took a few more thrusts before you both came. And just like he promised, Felix pulled out just in time, cumming all over your back. “Holy shit, that was awesome.” Felix said, before you even got to get a word out, you heard someone in the halls. “Harley! Harley! Pudding!” Shit! Joker was here! “Damn it.” Your cursed and immediately pulled your shorts back up as Felix put his cock away. “I have an idea. Let me see your thingy.” Felix said and took your pocket knife and started to cut all around his body. “What the hell are you doing?! Doesn’t that hurt?!” You asked him, he wasn’t even hissing or groaning at the pain.

“Like hell. I need to cut you.” “Wait wha-“ before you could protest, he was cutting your legs, arm and even your cheek. It definitely made it look believable that you guys were fighting than fucking. “Okay, now you need to look dead.” You to,d him and he shrugged his shoulders. “Easy.” He takes the pocket knife and stabs his neck, just like how you did the first time. “Felix!” You whispered to him, trying to make sure Joker couldn’t hear you. “Lix! Dumbass! Why would you do that! I said fake!” You dropped to your knees as he dropped to the floor. “It wasn’t obvious from the first time you met me, doll? I’m mortal! I don’t die. I’ll see you soon, pink. I’ll see you soon. Now get off the floor and stop showing compassion for me or else your boyfriend will know we did something.” He managed to gurgle out and you laughed. Always found how to be funny in the wrong times.

Felix eyes closed and you got up. When you walked out into the hallway, you saw him, you saw Joker.

“Jeongin!” You ran to him and hugged him, acting like you didn’t just let another man fuck you. Jeongin held you back, picking you off the floor and spinning you around. He looked at all your fake ass scars and runs his finger through the cut on your cheek. “Your okay, right Harley?” Oh yeah, you were more than okay. You were fucked out of your mind. But you just nodded. “I’m alright pudding!”

“I’m sorry I made you do this alone. You made sure everyone was gone?” He asked you, always making sure you did all the work. “The job is done.” You told him, smiling. “Let’s get going then.” He pecked your lips and you pecked his back. He held your hand as you walked with your pudding.

In the car, you felt something weird on the back of your thigh. You look to see what it was and it was a note. “Call me, pink. ***(***)****” Seriously. How did he even manage to do that? “Jeongin, I love you.”

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It never really astonished you that your family was one of the friendliest kingdoms of the world. Of course, if needed, your family would use force and violence, but not often. Your family had manners and aspiration, or hope. In world full of evil and deception, your family was as hopeful as a bird flying in the sky with no care in the world.

Your family was at a ball, a celebration of re-marrying (your parent’s friends). You always found “re-marrying” stupid. But, since your parents were excited, and you’re a very supportive daughter, you figured why not. You were dancing with your dad until he climbed on tight when he found your mother. You smiled at the both of them swirling around the room and went to go sit down.

The music was as loud as ever, everyone slow dancing with the men’s arm around the woman’s waist, and the woman’s arms around their neck. The music slow and the cold fall weather blowing in your face, thanks to the windows. You hummed along to the song as you poured yourself a glass of the finest wine you found at the random table you walked upon. And then, someone brushed upon your side. “Hello.”, the ominous voice said.

Your turned to seee who it was and your eyes widened. Jeez, he was beautiful. His smiled curved into a curvy heart, showing his bold and white teeth. He had a beautiful mole on his upper lip and his nose as small and cute as a button. You started to remember what your father said to do to impress any man. “Back straight, feet together, hand either by your side or behind you, and your beautiful smile.”

“Hello” you reply back. “Enjoying yourself?” You asked, drinking the wine. He laughed. “Well, those are my parents. Anything they are happy about, I am too.” He said, looking at both of his parents, your parents friends. You choked on your wine and his eyes landed back on yours immediately. “Are you okay?” He asked, concerned. You nodded your hand and tapped on your chest. “Your parents are the ones who’s getting re-married?” You asked. He nodded. “Yeah, I’m not surprised. My father always told me the stories about how their first one was chaotic and how he always wanted to re-do it.” You nodded. It makes sense. You never really got to meet any of your parents friends or got to know them, so it made sense you have never met him.

“Do you have any siblings?” You asked as you watched his parents dance together. He looked at you and laughed. Jesus, he was beautiful. The translucent glint in his eyes and the way his mouth curved into a smile. He pointed to a woman and a man who was talking, a woman who looked very similar to him. “She’s right there. That’s my sister. Jung Ji-woo and her husband.”

You smiled. “And you?” He asked, interestingly. You laughed and tried to look for him, but he was no where to be found. “Well, though I’m not sure where he is, I have a brother. His name is Kim Seokjin. And his girlfriend is… right there.” You pointed at the woman who was talking to your parents.

“I never got to ask you for your name.” He said, implying on wanting to know your name. You turned towards him and extended your hand towards him. “Kim __,” you stated, “and you?” He took your hand and shook it slightly. “Jung Hoseok.” He told you. The most beautiful name you’ve heard. Jung Hoseok; A Name That Will Spread Out Throughout The Entire Country. It had to. Look at him! His visuals were so beautiful, there was no way it wasn’t going to. He pulled his hand back just to pull it out again. “Would you like to dance, Kim __?” He asked and you took his hand. “I would love to.” You smiled.

When he pulled your to the dance floor, the atmosphere felt different. You could feel your father’s eyes on you. You could tell he was proud by the way he smiled and gave you a thumbs up. You winked back at him.

Hoseok took you the dance floor and before dancing, like every other time you dance, you both bowed at each other. Your grabbed you dark red dress and bowed, squatting down. Hoseok, on the other hand, fully spins his hand and arms and bowed down, just like how men were properly taught. When you both bowed, he grabbed your waist and your wrapped your arms around his neck. You both smiled at each other as you swirled around the ballroom like the other couples.

It’s funny. Nowadays, men would come up to you and no matter what, they will say how much you wanted them first. A cocky and arrogant attitude that no woman would ever like in a man. But with Hoseok, he was calm. Not just calm, but humble. His aura was so nice and his attitude was less cocky and more engagful.

“Don’t tell anyone I told you, but my mother is having a baby.” He said, while dipping you. You smiled at him and he smiled back. He lifted you back up. “Congratulations!” You exclaimed towards him and he smiled. “Thank you.” He replied. “We thought of a name for him. Jungkook.” He smiled and looked up, almost in hope. “I hope that baby is as magnificent and mannered as you.” You whispered to him and kissed his cheek. He kept dancing but his face froze. He looked at you and smirked lovingly. “I’m glad I met you.” He smiled and looked down at your lips. You watched as his eyes stayed there.

You looked up at his, thin yet curvy lips. He then started to pull in, his breath ticking your nose as he slowly, but surely kissed you. Your tongues wrapping around each others as both of your dances came to a stop. You felt tied into his energy, an energy of a word that couldn’t be explained. There was no word for it, or at least you think. He pulled you closer by your waist and you pulled him closer by his neck. His taste did t wear off from your tongue, a strawberry cream flavor. And his scent over worn with cologne.

He pulled away and batted his eyes as he looked at you and smiled. “Hope.” You mumbled to yourself. That’s what his energy gave off. He scrunched his face up a bit in confusion. “I’m sorry?” “You remind me of hope.” You told him. He smiled and kissed your cheek.

His tone, his manners, his clothing, his smile, personality, voice and even the way he looks at you when his speaks reminds you of hope. You hope every other man tunes out just like him. Even his new baby brother, Jungkook. You wish that everyone will one day quit their cocky and unhumbled attitudes and end up just like Jung Hoseok. Jhope.

Update if anyone cares: Jungkook did in fact end up just like Jung Hoseok. His bows were the same, his manners were the same, everything was the same. You and Hoseok now have two kids and are planning of a third. After your brother Kim Seokjin finally approved of you and Hoseok (which you didn’t care about because you were gonna date him rather Seokjin liked him or not), you started giving him new nicknames. Like, Hobi, Hope and your personal favorite Jhope. Hoseok found his love for fashion and became a model. So just like the meaning of his name, A Name That Will spread Throughout The Entire Country. Amd you found your passion for photography, shooting pictures, music videos and sometimes even person photos of Hoseok.

You and Yeonjun are extremely good friends. And fuck buddies. He gives you keys to his house, you let him fuck you anytime he’s in distress or agony. But you guys can be comfortable fucking and having no strings attached.

One day, while he was on tour in Korea, you waited upon his presence in his nice, separate apartment. He was finally away from the member so every time you showed up there would either be loud laughs from his dorm or loud moans. You saw he came around 2:30 am-ish. You looked at the door as you heard keys jingle to be met with… Billy Ray Cyrus?

No. It was Yeonjun. “Jesus fucking Christ! I thought you were some stranger!” Yeonjun exclaimed. “Well that makes the two of us. The fuck are you wearing?” You asked jokingly and he rolled his eyes while taking off his shoes. “A MOA gave me this hat so I put it on and took it home.” He shrugged. “Did they also give the whole outfit? Or was that a suggestion? Because there is no way you put that shit on willingly” you laugh at him and he flips you off.

“What are you even here for?” He asked. You know exactly what you here for.

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“Ah fuck” Yeonjun moaned. Your bodies rolled together as you both moaned. Both of his hands gripped onto your waist, guiding you on his cock. “Oh god yes!” You moaned out. You bit you lips while touching his chest. You rubbed his red and hard pepperoni nipples and watched him whimper under your touch. He still had the stupid cowboy hat. Which yes, he looked good as hell with it on. It was like watching a Texas cowboy being whipped for you. You took the hat off his head and put it on yours as you rode his cock.

He was like a dumb dog. A dumb dog in heat. He watched the pornographic scene happen right in front of his eyes. Closed eyes, while your body rolls. You gripped his arm for stabilization as you moaned. “Look so fucking good riding my cock like that,” He groaned while smirking. “Go on cowgirl. Save a horse, ride your cowboy.” And with that, your movement was way faster. You hissed at how aggressive your hips moved over his stupid words. “My cowboy” You muttered back as you both cried in pleasure, soo to reach ecstasy.

“Ah, I’m close.” You notified Yeonjun and his hands came to stop your movement. He lifted your body slightly, his cock still in you. He took you by the hips and thrusted into you. “Holy shit ah!” His hips were faster than yours. Say thank you to those fucking dance classes and pure talent. “Cum for me, doll.”

Your eyes rolled back in ecstasy and you came, releasing your white juice on his cock. And as for Yeonjun, he came a little bit after you. You got off of him and lied right beside him. He laughed and you laughed with him. “Yet you were judging me for it.” He said, flicking the cowboy hat. It’s true. It seems you have.. grown to it. “Yeah, well it looks sexier on me more than you. So.” You made an excuse while shrugging your shoulders. Yeonjun laughed, giving you a knowing look. You crawled into his chest and he wraps his arms around you

The reason it stays strictly platonic or strictly just fucking is because he’s still trying to win over Chaewon’s heart. But I think he just won someone else’s heart in the process with just one stupid cowboy hat.

Namjoon- Top

We all were expecting it tbh. You will NEVER SEE him in his submissive state unless he’s jerking off by himself

Seokjin- Switch

HEAR. ME. OUT!!! Because I know y’all twitter army are about to get on my ass. He could potentially Dom you for sure. Girl or boy. I feel like it’s only when the atmosphere is different thought. Like when he’s mad, jealous, or just wants to spoil you, he will fuck you into the bed. But it’s okay cause it’s Seokjin 😛

Yoongi- TOP? BOTTOM? IDFK???

Hear me out, hear me out, hear me out, hear me out! I know the automatic answer was supposed to be Dom but I feel like, TO AN EXTENT, he could be submissive. Only if he’s head over heels for you. If not, it’s only top for you 🤷🏾‍♀️

Hoseok- FULL OUT TOP

I don’t even care what y’all say that man is a TOP! GO CRY ABOUT ITTT! Just like Namjoon, You will, guarantee, NOT see his submissive side unless he’s with Yoongi. 😐

Jimin- Switch

Just like Namjoon, we all knew this. And just like Seokjin, there could be specific times he would top you. Jealousy, anger, from being spoiled but then again it’s not a special occasion when he tops you. He just tops you. Whatever you want him to be that night, he will be all for you. (Like the song for you by Bts hahaha)

Taehyung- Top.

I feel like some people won’t agree but I’m sorry y’all, I really don’t see a submissive Taehyung. At least anymore. 18- 23 was definitely where he would bottom out, but now, you’re never seeing that submissive side again. Extra extra sorry.

Jungkook- …switch…

Before you put me on your blocked list, HEAR ME OUT PLS! I know the other ones are crazy but guys PLS. JUST LIKE I SAID WITH YOONGI, YOU COULD POTENTIALLY DOM HIM. But only if he’s head over heels in love with you. And it’s not like he’s gonna automatically going to be the sub for the night. It will start off with him being a top, but the you doing something to show dominance on your part and he will DEFINITELY try to fight it. But eventually, because he loves you oh- so much, he will bottom out for you. You really got to pull it out of him though.

It was easier to do it back then but harder to do it now but I promise you, you could have Dom him. Only if he’s head over heels in love with you though. If not, only Dom for you 🤷🏾‍♀️.

“Shut up, whore.” You say, jerking him off once again. He comes back for more every single fucking time. “M-mommy! Please! Let me cum! Just once!” He pleased and begged. The criers were so loud, the next door neighbor could hear him. “No! Dumb sluts like you who cum in me when I told him not to doesn’t get to cum!” You scolded at him and he whined, kicking his legs like a toddler who doesn’t get to get their lollipop back.

“This is so unfair!” He yelled out but you continued. “I knew I should’ve been at the church by now.” He muttered under his breath. What made you mad wasn’t the fact that he had a feeling to come, but was that he was acting like that was a you problem! As if you cheated on your wife over and over just because she can’t make you cum and orgasm the way you do it. So who the fuck is he talking to?

You stopped right there which made Jeongin whine and kick his legs even more. “Why?! What did I do now?!” He asked. “You said you had a feeling you should’ve went to the church, so go! Start getting yourself dressed! And afterwards, there is a exit out of this room right there and downstairs that lead you out the house.” You said pointing at the door. He stood still. He clicked his tongue and muttered along the lines of “keep going” as if he was trying to be funny. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you. Speak. Up.” You told him and he rolled his eyes, this time, looking straight at you with a clear voice. “Keep going” You smirked at his response. “Oh okay, cause’ that’s what I thought.” You said as you continued but in a rougher pace. “You wanna fucking leave to your family but your not walking out of the door.”

He moaned at your degrading words. He was crying and moaning at the intense pleasure yet the only thing he’s doing to stop him is his hand gripping the sheets. “When you and your wife were making babies, did she have you like this? Or did your slutty ass lie telling her the sex was good? I mean, couldn’t have been that good if you keep coming back to me.” You told him. “C-cum! I- I can’t!” He begged you and you laughed. “Should I send her video? Let her know that you aren’t at work but instead at your ex girlfriend’s house getting your dick wet.” Yes. You were his ex. You guys broke up because of trust issues that were going on in the relationship. But he missed you. It’s obvious if he can’t even stay away without you touching him somewhere.

“Wanna cum? Fine, the man slut can cum if he pleases.” The degrading words only pushed him off the edge even more. He was going to bust his load right then and there until his phone started to ring. And of course, just to push him off the edge even more, you stopped. He aggressively grabbed the phone and saw his wife’s name, tzuyu. “Hey babe!” He answered. You silently scoffed. The thought of just snatching the phone and telling her everything would be so full filing. But no. Instead, you start to suck him while he’s talking. He gasped and gripped your hair. “Oh nothing dear, what were you saying about the kids,” he asked, biting his lip so a moan doesn’t slip out. “ Oh, I missed you too!” He said with a fake laugh. He kept gripping at you and shutting his mouth. He pulled you deeper, knowing that he couldn’t moan on the phone.

“Yes my love, I missed you too.” You didn’t even. Have to know if it was his kids or his wife but either way, it’s a lie. Either way, he hasn’t thought about nothing how he can cum. You sucked faster and Jeongin eyes went wide and moaned. “You fucking- fuck!” He mouthed and you laughed. Those vibrations from you laugh went in his dick and that’s when he had enough. “Okay, I’m gonna call you back! Bye!” He said then quickly hung up. He threw his phone and started to fuck you mouth. All those tears were being released right about now. “I’m gonna cum! Fuck! Stupid fuckin- Ahh!” He screamed out and came all in your mouth. “Your such a fucking 2 face.” You told him and he nodded while laughing.