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The smartest idea wouldβve been waiting for your friends outside of the bathroom. And to be fair, you did do that for ten minutes. Then everyone started vaping and youβd rather be anywhere else than in a place that smells like farts.
So here you are outside, trying to walk straight on the sidewalk, giggling only when your ankle almost gives up. You didnt even notice that there were people around you, at least until you heard a loud smack. The couple is not too far from you, the girl is crying, her hand still near the guyβs face, he only seems to look down. You cant really hear what they are saying, but once the pretty girl goes away you realize who they are.
You knew about Jungwonβs reputation, how he keeps getting dumped by his girlfriends and all, but this is the first time actually seeing it happen in person. βOuch. What did you do to deserve that?β Jungwon finally notices you and he furrows his brows, as if he canβt really tell who you are in the dark. When his brain finally puts the pieces together, he just sighs. βI guess i forgot i had a girlfriend and somehow ended up dating two girls at the same time.β
Seeing your raised brows, he sighs again. Or maybe its a hiccup, his cheeks are red and heβs probably very close to being drunk. He sits down on the sidewalk, he doesnt seem too sad about getting broken up with twice in the same day. βHave you ever tried, you knowβ¦β You sit down next to him, hands behind you. βSeeing them as people, for example?β Now he just looks even more confused.
You let yourself lie on the sidewalk, definitely not because your head is spinning after all that tip-toeing you were doing earlier. βHonestly, Jungwon. I think youβre a raging misogynist.β his face becomes a deeper shade of pink, he lies down next to you, more to scream at your face than for comfort. βiβm not! I care deeply about womenβs rights! i always post a story on instagram for womenβs day!β
You push his shoulders away, rolling your eyes. Youβve known him for a while, with him being always around Jake, and you also happen to be the same age, but in all of these years heβs never really learned much about adult relationships it seems. βHave you ever had a friend that also happened to be a girl?β Jungwon thinks about it for a moment too long, his eyes land on you in a way that is too serious for the situation youβre in. βI mean..you and I used to play in middle schoolβ¦?β βI donβt count, you only say hi to me in class because iβm Jakeβs sister.β
Once again, Jungwon goes silent. Then he finally sits up again. Youβd do that too, but you fear you might throw up if you get up so suddenly. βRight.. and youβre also kind of weird, no offense. Why are we talking now?β βOffense fully taken, and iβm trying to help you here.β
βWhy would i need help from you? As far as I know youβve never dated anyone.β This was a bad idea, twelve year old Jungwon used to be sort of kind, you forgot puberty took his brain away. You roll your eyes before doing your best trying to stand up, even though you do look ridiculous. βWhatever, keep being an asshole, looks like its working.β
jungwon - captain of the soccer team. had many, many gfs, but never really loved them, too focused on sports to actually care abt relationships. acts like an asshole most of the time.
jay - jungwonβs best friend, only plays because he has nothing better to do.
jake - ynβs brother, also plays in the college soccer team, has known jungwon since they were in the same high school team.
riki - new addition to the team and probably the best player so far, giving jungwon quite some jealousy issues.
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soccerplayer!jungwon x otaku!freader. (ft. enhypen, illit yunah & lsfm yunjin)
synopsis: summer is approaching and the only thing on your mind is catching up on all those shows you couldnβt watch all year. But what happens when your friends force you to get out of your room just one night?
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a/n: long time no see, iβm back with another jungwon smau πββοΈ iβm so excited for this story to come! its been so long since iβve actually written an smau. Usual warnings: english is not my first language so you can expect some errors here and there! likes, reposts and comments are very appreciated <3
synopsis: seeing jungwon after three years wouldβve made you the happiest girl on the planet, maybe a year ago. things have changed, youβve grown and have a boyfriend now. ignoring jungwon and your feelings for him is certainly going to work. right?
warnings: mentions of cheating, yn has an awful boyfriend, slightly suggestive, lots of yearning, i tried to proofread but eh might be some spelling errors here and there
You thought you loved this life, after all, youβre privileged, rich, soon to be a graduate from one of the most elite collegesβ¦All those nice thoughts go away the second you have to sit down with your mother and her friends at their country club reunions. Itβs hot outside, and the little table umbrella isnβt doing much to protect your poor skin from the sun.
Youβre about to fall asleep, all your mother and her friends are talking about is nothing of your interest. Children, husbands, whatever Kelly was wearing the other day that was Oh, so scandalous. You had asked for ice cream once and the whole table turned to you as if your head had just fallen. So no ice cream for you and a few looks that made you feel pretty self-conscious.
Your savior arrived twenty infinite minutes late and with a bottle of iced tea in her hands. Minjuβs arrival made a perfect excuse for you to get away from that table and take a walk with your friend to finally βcatch upβ on the last few months you havenβt seen each other. As if you didnβt facetime every night.
βUgh, if i ever become like those harpies please just kill me.β She giggles as she links your arms together. Youβre just chatting and barely listening while basically following her without really knowing where sheβs taking you. But you trust her, thatβs your best friend since you were born, why would you care where sheβs walking you to while youβre too distracted talking about how perfect your boyfriend is?
Oh. You shouldβve asked instead of walking.
Youβre standing outside of the tennis court, and that isnt inherently bad per se, but playing right now is non other than Yang Jungwon. The Yang Jungwon you havenβt seen in years and have tried incredibly hard to not think about, you ignored his instagram stories and post, ignored whenever a repost from him on tiktok appeared on your for you page and even tried so hard to not mention him to his sister that one time you met her while skiing. Heβs here and you canβt ignore him.
Heβs taller than the last time you saw him, broader for sure. Youβre looking at his biceps as if you want to eat them whole, the sun that was annoying you so much before seems like is doing nothing for him except bring out that gorgeous golden tone of his skin. Seems like years of pretending he doesnβt exist actually did not help your childhood crush go away.
βWhy are we here.β
Minju just rolls her eyes and hits your elbow as she walks towards the other guy standing on the court. Of course you didnt even notice James, but to be completely fair, you see James every three months so itβs not that serious. It takes you a few seconds to follow your friend, and as soon as Minju enters the court Jungwon walks away, phone in hand. Great, so heβs not matured at all.
You greet James with a hug, just a bit of affection before you cross your arms, pointing your finger at both of your friends. βDid you both know? Why didnβt you tell me?β You donβt know if you should be offended or not. Like sure you havenβt seen Jungwon in years and what happened in the past doesnβt really matter now, youβre both grown. Right? βHe texted me and i told Minju.β βAnd i thought you wouldnβt care since you have a hot boyfriend now.β You love Minju so, so much, but god you do want to punch her now. βBut now things are awkward!β
βWhatβs awkward?β A voice as sweet as honey stops you from eating your best friends alive. He shouldβve stayed on the phone a little longer. When you find the courage to look up at him, Jungwon is standing behind James and Minju, right in front of you, smile showing his dimples. Some things never change. βHi, Y/n. Minju.β
You watch as he greets Minju with an arm around her shoulders, kisses on the cheek. You step back, hands fidgeting behind you. This summer is going to be problematic.
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βOur Jungwonie is staying all throughout the summer this year,β You really donβt want to be offensive, but this is torture.
Your mom doesnβt even like Jungwonβs mother, but she did still invite her and her husband to βwelcome them backβ as if they didnβt have the best time traveling the world these past few years while their kids were stuck studying. Not that you care.
What you care about is why is Jungwon also in your house, right when you were having your alone time reading by the pool.
Itβs only been a couple of days since you saw him at the tennis court and it still pisses you off how no one cared to tell about his arrival. And now your mother didnt tell you they were going to be here for dinner. You couldβve faked being sick or something.
βOh, look at you!β You can hear Mrs Yang from afar, arms already open to reach out to you way before sheβs even in a huggable range. Still, you smile at her, even when she pinches your cheeks. βWhat a beautiful lady you have here,β
You can barely speak, letting out a faked thank you through your teeth as the woman in front of you pats your cheeks, damage already done by the pinching. You see Jungwon from afar, talking to your father and his, probably about tennis, thatβs all they talk about. Or golf.
He notices you, a smile spreading on his face, but before he can walk towards you and say a word, you excuse yourself and get back inside.
It only takes approximately thirty minutes for your mother to find you. Well hidden in the kitchen, ice cream in your hands.
βI canβt stand her,β She goes, which is hilarious since she was the one to invite her. βHand me a glass, and stop eating trash!β You roll your eyes, spoon in your mouth as you do as she asks. You dont even blink when she gets a wine bottle and unscrews it before pouring a full glass. At least you know where your alcohol problems come from.
βWhy invite them in the first place if you canβt stand them?β That question seems to infuriate your mother, but she speaks calmly. βBecause thatβs what good people do! We are welcoming them back and your father has some business to discuss with Mr. Yang.β Another roll of your eyes, you couldnβt care less about that. They could talk everyday at the country club, no need for Jungwon to be here.
βBesides, i thought you and Jungwon were friends, you two were-β You put the spoon down on the sink way too harshly, the sound startling your mother, and even yourself. βLetβs just sit down for dinner and get this over with.β She doesnβt reply, just chugs down the rest of the glass before getting everyone in the dining room.
Your mother may respect your silence, but she loves the drama. Jungwon is sitting right in front of you, and at first you tried to ignore his glances, then he got more and more persistent with his looks, only to look away when you finally lift your head up.
βSo, Y/n, your mother told me about your boyfriend,β You almost choke at that, apparently Mrs Yang also loves drama.
βAh, yes, yeah uhm.. Sangwon is all i couldβve asked for.β Jungwon chuckles, maybe too loudly than he wouldβve wanted to. Youβre going to punch him before the summer ends. βHe must be lucky to be with someone as pretty as you!β You just smile at that, wanting this conversation to be over soon. βAnd what does he do?β Fuck. βUhm, we met in collegeβ¦β βSo lovely, what is he majoring in?β Nothing. He dropped out and is a DJ for stupid clubs he goes to every friday. You canβt say that to her. Jungwon knows, he has seen every single one of your stories in the last few months, heβs about to speak but you kick his leg under the table. Your mother comes to rescue.
βYou should see him, such an handsome guy, weβre so happy to have him in the family.β
While your mother is occupied showing pictures of your boyfriend to Mrs Yang, Jungwon kicks your leg back. Before a single word can get out of his mouth, you step on his foot, he bites his tongue to not scream at that. βI forgot to show Jungwon my new.. my new car! Weβll be back in a second.β You get up, the parents not even caring at this point, the second you walk in the garage heβs towering over you.
βSo now youβre talking to me?β You ignore him, turning on the lights, trying so hard to not think about how much broader his shoulders have become. The white shirt only accentuating them even more. βI donβt know what youβre talking about.β βYou ignored me the other day, and wouldβve done it tonight too. I thought we were friends?β Another step away from him and suddenly your back hits something. Hands behind you on the hood of the car, Jungwon basically stopping you from any exit. You just sigh.
βPass me a cig, i know you have some.β
He rolls his eyes, and takes out a pack from the pockets of his jeans. βWhat, talking about your loser boyfriend stressed you?β He takes a cigarette out himself, lighting it up before taking a hit. βYou donβt know him.β βOh but iβve seen his tongue going down your throat on instagram it feels like weβre pretty intimate.β He passes you the cigarette, you just look at it for a second, wondering to accept it or not since itβs already been between his lips. But honestly, so have you. So you take it, with no intention of giving it back.
βYou donβt have the right to be jealous.β
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βYou had to see her, she didnβt speak a single word the whole thirty minutes,β
Minju has been telling the awful morning you had more than a week ago to all of your friends for twenty minutes now. You thought getting ready with your girls was supposed to be therapeutic but youβre only getting a headache and you havent even started drinking.
βI had nothing to say.β βNot even hi? hello?β You shoot a glance at Yunah.
βOh cβmon, youβre making a real fuss about it. What even happened for you to hate him so much?β Moka lays on the bed as she asks that, you just keep doing your eyeliner. You havent been able to make a good line three times in a row.
βI dont hate him! In fact, we did talk a little when he had dinner here.β You get another cotton swab to clean up the mess that is your makeup. You forgot to tell them about the other night, well, in all honestly, you didnβt want to tell them.
βAnd? How did it go?β You sigh, you love your friends to death but the situation between you and Jungwon is ridiculous by now. It always had been, but you thought it wouldβve been over after so much time.
βWe just smoked and he made fun of Sangwon. Nothing else.β
Minju laughs, and not in a making fan of you kind of way but in a βi told you soβ kind of way. Which is so much worse. βNothing else.β
The party isβ¦ confusing, to say the least. Youβve always loved beach parties, especially the ones at James house. The back porch being directly on the beach, the sea only a few foots away perfect for skinny dipping, the only thing you hated was the lack of light. That mixed with you being already half drunk, it ends up being a mess.
With your friends already lost, you find a corner of the kitchen to swipe through stories on instagram. Friends from uni at bars, someone else getting engaged, Sangwonβs story is him at the club yet again. That would make you even more annoyed, but youβre also at a party on the other side of the state. Being in the kitchen it seems like itβs so much easier to drink. A group of guys came in and asked you to join for a shot, so of course you agreed, then your cup was empty, so you had to fill it back up, and then Yunah came to you screaming about something, she was so happy that you both took another shot.
So now youβre a little bit more than half drunk, and youβre still on your phone, just scrolling, scrolling, scrollingβ¦ wait. You zoom in on a video, is that your boyfriend making out with someone? Your hands begin to shake as you take a screenshot and once youβre able to zoom in your galleryβ¦ yeah, thatβs your boyfriend. Without thinking you call him, once, twice and not once he picks up. The cup in your hand is now replaced by a bottle of gin.
You call out your friendβs names, too drunk to think about the stares youβre getting from people here and there. And when you canβt find them you remember, Yunah did tell you they were going to swim. Amazing.
You wait for them, sitting on the stairs, both phone and bottle in your hands, taking a swing every once in a while.
You feel a hand on your chin, tilting your head up until youβre met with Jungwonβs gaze. βWhy are you crying?β You didnβt even realize that you were, your phone falls from your hands when you try to brush off your tears. Jungwon doesnβt seem in the right state of mind either, heβs definitely drunk, maybe not as much as you. βI.. I canβt find my friends and.. And Sangwon-β You start ugly crying the second your boyfriendβs name gets out of your mouth. Jungwon is smiling down at you, trying his hardest to push the tears off your face before they can smudge your makeup, even if it might be too late for that.
βDo you want me to go find them?β You shake your head no, even if itβs Jungwon, you donβt want to stay another single minute alone. βShould we go inside, then?β
The air is getting a little chilly outside, but you dont feel like going back inside when you just finished screaming your friendβs full names. You shake your head again.
βI need words, baby.β
If him being so careful wasnβt enough for you to catch feelings again, then this definitely is. You can feel your cheeks flush red, but that might be the alcohol.
βThey went swimming..β Jungwon smiles again, his dimples showing up so deep it makes you want to dig your thumbs in them. He helps you get up, hands on his as he walks backwards towards the sea.
You thank Moka for convincing you to put your bikini under the clothes, or right now youβd be fucked. Jungwon giggles as he takes off his shirt and for a second you forget why you were even crying.
You stop for a second just to look at him, you dont remember ever seeing him so fit, a six pack, really? And those shouldersβ¦ you blink a couple of times, both to focus your sight and get back to the real world again. βForgot how to undress?β βiβm perfectly capableβ¦β But before you can finish your sentence his hands are already on your shirt, taking it off so smoothly you get goosebumps. A loud laugh escapes you and he looks at you with a sort of admiration youβve never seen in his eyes. Heβs so close, too.
βWe need to take these off..β He says, lower this time, his hand on the button of your jean shorts. His face his only a few centimeters apart from yours, you nod when he asks for permission to take them off, and you hold onto his shoulders so you dont fall when the shorts have to go through your legs. His hands wonder just over your hips, not touching, but thinking about it. And when he finally does, itβs to throw you in the water.
βYang Jungwon!β You scream even louder when he jumps in the water, another laugh getting out of you. He holds your wrist, as if scared you might drift away. βSee? I made you laugh, no need to cry, iβm here.β You look around, and you just now realize how thereβs no one in the water except for the both of you. You might thing that they went swimming in the pool, instead of the seaβ¦ but it doesnβt really matter now, does it? βWill you tell me what made you so upset?β
Heβs now holding both of your wrists, playing with your arms and hands, splashing water here and there, heβs definitely drunk. βSangwon cheated on me again.β βAgain?β He stops moving, his brows furrow and his jaw clenches, he looks like heβs about to scold you.
βHe.. Sangwon and I are very different. I tend to care too much and he.. well, he has other ways to show he cares.β
βHe cheated on you.β You shake your head, you know he is right, everyone who told you to break up with him the first time he cheated were right, but youβre justβ¦ so lonely. βHeβs probably drunk,β βYou are drunk, you have been all night, I know you. You wouldnβt dare to do something like that.β You ignore the fact that you got basically undressed by him, sure your shirt was already see through and you are wearing a bikini, but still.
βListen, he might not be perfect, but who is? He might not know my favorite color or dish, or what my dreams are but-β The hold on your waist surprises you enough to stop you from speaking. Jungwonβs brows are so furrowed you think he might be mad at you. βItβs blue.β You blink a couple of times, your lips parted.
βYour favorite color is blue, not the dark kind, you like light blue, itβs the color of your bag and of those charms on your keys. You donβt have a favorite food but you can eat a whole pizza if youβre in the mood and i know you prefer dark chocolate rather than milk chocolate, you dream of becoming a journalist even if your parents want you to work for their company.β
Youβre holding your breath. Heβs gotten closer, so much that if you were to move his forehead would touch yours. One of his hands comes up to hold your chin, tilting your head just slightly. βI could go on all night, your favorite book, or designer clothing, your perfumeβ¦ i know you better than i know myself and i havent seen you in years.β You donβt know whether to laugh or cry, your favorite color was pink years ago, but he noticed the changes in your outfits enough to know that changed about you, it took him a week, and your boyfriend couldnβt do it in a year.
βThree summers without you felt like hell.β
You whisper so softly, but heβs so close now that it doesnt even matter. By now youβre sure he would understand you even if you kept quiet. βIβm here now.β βBut i needed you then. Not a single goodbye or a text, you didnβt even tell me you were coming back.β
His nose traces yours, then goes down to your cheek, your jaw. βIβm sorry.β He whispers, and then he repeats it, he kisses your cheek, your ear, each kiss brings out another sorry from him. Your hands go to his chest, not knowing if you want to push him or bring him closer.
βI liked you, i liked you so much,β Your nails are digging on his chest, a confirmation, you want him to be closer, so close. Having him like this reminds you of old times, when he first kissed you while hiding from your friends, when he would hold you on chilly nights when the both of you would forget to bring a jacket, all those movie nights you had in his truck.
His nose brushes against yours, you can feel his breathing against your lips. Your boyfriend cheated on you, you are drunk out of your mind but this doesnβt feel right. βItβs too late, Jungwon.β
βBreak up with him.β Heβs looking at you with so much frustration, his brows still furrowed in that attractive way of his, his tone of voice, usually as sweet as honey, now deeper. βJungwonβ¦β His hands now both cup your face. βBreak up with him.β
βItβs not that simple..β You donβt even know why youβre fighting it. You hate how your boyfriend makes you feel, you hate not getting invited to his friday nights, you hate his friends.
βiβm going to kiss you and you will break up with him.β He waits for a few seconds, maybe he expects you to push him away, to slap him on the face or something. Instead you get on your tippy toes to reach him, and he has no more hesitation left in him. Jungwon kisses you like his life depends on it, you relax as time passes, you didnβt even know you were so tense until his hands started wondering on your body. You only pull out to breathe, and even then he moves trying to catch your lips again.
βYou wonβt leave again?β His hands are on your back, water surrounding both of you, hair wet against your skin. Jungwon shakes his head, eyes barely open. Itβs getting colder and colder, the water not helping at all. Jungwon kisses your cheek before biting it.
βJungwonβ¦β Heβs looking for your lips, kissing every inch of your skin for a distraction. But you know him enough to see right through his little game. βTell me you wonβt leave.β
His hands squeeze your skin around your hips, his eyes finally meet yours again and your breath hitches once more. βI wonβt. Iβll text you everyday and iβll fly to see you in college every week if i have to. You know what? Iβll move, even. Iβll beat that douchebag of your boyfriend and-β
βJungwon.β Seeing the look on your face makes him take a breath he didnβt know he was holding.
synopsis: your boyfriend can be super, in quite the literal sense, but with his double life and the constant need of saving the world, sometimes you can feel a little neglected, and so desperate for his attention.
warnings: fem reader, DESPERATE reader, making out, obscene thoughts, was supposed to be longer but i kinda suck sorry
The week couldnβt get any worse than this. In the span of three hours you managed to break the coffee machine, burn three pancakes, a customer found your hair in their plate, you spilled hot tea on yourself and tripped with two cups of milk in your hands. And its just Monday. You look up at the tv, the screen so small you can barely see whatβs happening on the news. Your heart starts beating faster when you recognize the red cape flowing from the wind, of course. He is always on the news.
βOkay, okay stop right there, thatβs enough yoghurt.β You come back to your senses when Yunah calls you out, looking down, you notice how the yoghurt had spilled out of the cup, your hand now completely covered in it. You dont even have the energy to react, you let Yunah stop the machine and take the cup off of your hands. βAre you okay? Youβve beenβ¦ how do i say this without being mean..β
You just raise an eyebrow at her, not in the mood to joke. βDistracted?β βA mess. But distracted works too.β You shake you head, still taking quick glances at the tv every once in a while, all while mopping the floor and cleaning all the mess you made, almost tripping when your boyfriend- well, Superman, smiles at the camera. Yunah has to stop you from falling face down on the floor.
βHowβs it going with your super-boyfriend?β βMy what?β The surprise makes you fall on the floor anyway. Well, its your fault the pavement is slippery anyway. No one knows your boyfriend is Superman, hell, Yunah didnt even meet Jungwon yet, nor youβre ready to introduce them. Your best friend can be smart and even though Jungwon uses those glassesβ¦ youβre afraid she might put two and two together way too fast.
βYour super-secret-boyfriend?β You laugh hysterically, yeah, of course, of course she had to use that adjective. You get up clumsily. Honestly, it might be your relationshipβs fault why youβre acting like this today. Well, youβre always awkward and clumsy but your head has been more in the clouds than usual lately.
βIts goingβ¦ well, i think.β You say, its the truth. No one has ever treated you better than Jungwon, or looked at you the way he does. Youβve never been lucky when it comes to love, being cheated on a couple of times, not cared enough or simply ghosted. Jungwon is the perfect boyfriend, even when busy he makes sure to send you good morning and good night texts, he cooks you dinner or takes you out whenever he can, and never makes you feel like youβre not enough. βItβs justβ¦ heβs a busy guy and, i mean i know weβve been dating for only four months but we really didnβt have the time to.. you know.β
βOh god. You two still havenβt fucked?β βOkay, wow, donβt say it like that!β Even though you dont like how explicit you best friend can be, sheβs absolutely right. Every time you and Jungwon have tried to get past the makeout session, something always comes up. Like last night, when you were making out on your couch, fingers tangled in his hair and gripping so hard fearing heβll go away and when he was about to finally, finally, take your skirt off, the world just had to need him. Hence why heβs on the news now.
The problem isnβt even not being able to reach that point in the relationship, you can wait for him. Or at least thatβs what youβre trying to convince yourself to. The thing is that Jungwon is really, really hot, and youβre just a girl in your twenties meaning that if it keeps going like this, you must lock yourself up during ovulation, or whenever heβs sweaty or wearing that damn black shirt or those grey sweatpants or- itβs a long list. A long distance relationship might work better.
After your long shift, which lasted way more since you had to clean up all the mess you made, you finally reach home. During this time Jungwon usually makes sure to text you or something, but you got nothing today. Which could mean anything. Maybe heβs stopping a street fight, saving a cat from a tree, stopping a war only he knows of somewhere in the solar systemβ¦ many other ideas come to your mind as you open up the door of your little apartment. Your heartbeat picks up when you hear music playing in the background.
You close the door behind and slowly, and as quietly as possible, you walk towards the kitchen. Jungwon is busy reading a cooking blog on your laptop, he looks annoyed, funny considering he only knows how to cook ramen. And he did manage to burn that as well. You rest your shoulder on the frame of the door, just looking at your boyfriendβs back is making your brain work harder that it should. Jungwon is wearing that black shirt and grey sweatpants combo again. Its like he doesnt know what he does to you.
βBeen busy?β You ask, startling him a little before he turns around with a smile so big his dimples are showing. βYou were late again, i was trying to cook you something.β He says that but the cooking blog, pan and all the ingredients he was looking at seem forgotten as he walks towards you. His big hands finding your waist in no time. βYou shouldβve called. I couldβve gotten a pizza or something.β βI can cook,β βYou can do a lot of things, cooking is not one of them.β
He laughs and Jungwon is just so cute you almost feel bad for picturing him bending you on the counter just a second ago. The guilt immediately vanishes when your hands find his shoulders. Jungwon was already buff when you first met him, obviously, but now heβs just.. big. You dont know how he manages to keep on getting more and more muscles day by day. Not that you mind, really. βShould we order something, then?β You shake your head no way too fast, eating right now is the last thing on your mind. βNot hungry?β Again, you shake your head no. Oh you are hungry, just not for food.
You take your time staring at your boyfriend, the way heβs smiling alone is making your heart beat so fast you fear you might faint. Your hands move down to his chest, the tight shirt not leaving much for imagination, his smile changes into a smirk, its so easy to tell what youβre thinking. βAh~, i got it baby.β He whisper before kissing your jawline, his hands finding your thighs. βTook you long enough.β He doesnt give you the time to get sassy, his lips find yours and finally you feel like you can breathe.
Jungwon is gentle and kind in everything he does, kissing included. At least at first. It never takes too long before his tongue is looking for yours, his knee is between your thighs and heβs sitting you on the counter. You know its not just a you thing, heβs also been dying to have you. Making out with him is enough to make you so damn desperate to be touched, you want him to take your pants off and just fuck you here, but you also wouldnβt mind moving to the couch and riding him βtill thereβs nothing left, or reaching the bedroom and letting him have his way with you until youβre a crying mess.
The moan you let out is enough to make your thoughts well known. Jungwon raises an eyebrow, very much enjoying your desperation more than anything. He stops the kiss and you find yourself trying to catch his lips again, making him chuckle. βYou need me that badly?β You donβt answer, knowing heβs only trying to tease you. Instead, your hands reach for his glasses, taking them off before kissing him again. He brings you closer to himself, and at this point youβre grinding against his knee.
You really think this might finally be the night after months of quietly waiting. Your hands reach behind his neck up to his curly hair, he bites your bottom lip as an answer, big hands holding your hips still. Its all going so smoothly, so damn perfect until you hear the sound of his annoying ringtone. Jungwon once again pulls out of the kiss, this time with an audible groan on your part as you shake your head no while he looks for his phone on the pocket of his pants. βIt might be something important..β He says, pecking your lips as a form of sorry.
βMore than me?β βBaby..β Your hands fall off his hair, now down to his chest, eyes on your thumbs as you caress it, you just now notice how you lost a press on. βYou know the world might need to be saved, again. Right?β He kisses your cheek, then your jaw. Maybe youβre being a bit too selfish, but if not now, then when? βWell, iβm your girlfriend and i desperately need to be saved right now.β He looks at the phone for a second, debating if he should take the call or not, but when he looks back at you the answer becomes obvious.
βIf you put it like that, then i have no choice but to save you..β
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You didnβt expect it to affect you so much. You spent the whole perfomance looking at the crowd, searching for any signs of the honmoon, a gold glistening or even just a little spark of light but nothing. Sure, it was shining blue as always, but not gold, not yellow, nothing.
You performed many, many times before and it never worried you really, βnext timeβs the charmβ is what youβd always say to the girls when they were feeling down. So why are you the one crying in your balcony now?
Tears flood even faster when you press the bag of frozen peas against your ankle. That damn dude bit you so hard it got swollen, and red. Like really red. You bite your bottom lip, trying to stop the hiccups and sobs, its so late at night and you donβt want to wake your friends up. Especially not for something so stupid like a bite on your ankle.
When you finally manage to calm down, you rest your back against the wall. The city looks like hell, quite literally. The tears in the honmoon are only getting bigger and doubling each day. That view only makes you even more depressed, your throat is burning struggling to stop the tears once again.
βWhy so sad?β Itβs always the same voice that startles you. When you turn your head to look at Heeseung, now sitting comfortably on the railing of the balcony, it makes you want to smash your head against the wall. βFuck off, I donβt have the energy to beat you.β You brush off the last tears off your face with your palm, the last thing you want is for the demon to make fun of you. But that might be too late now.
βOh cβmon i was hoping for a bit of sparring.β You end up ignoring him, even closing your eyes in the hopes of getting rid of him as soon as possible. That ends up not working, you hear him getting closer and your eyes open in frustration when you feel him take the bag of frozen peas away from your ankle. βWhat are you doing?β βLet me see.β
If you were in the right state of mind, you wouldβve pushed him off the balcony and have this done with, but right now you couldnβt care less. He could attack you and you wouldnβt even mind. Instead, he just sits down on your right, your ankles on his lap. Its weird, but you donβt care. βYou know, i was born in a family of apothecaries,β
The thought makes you laugh in a mean way, now theyβre even creating little back stories for their fake identities? βDonβt bullshit me,β He looks up at you, both confused and almostβ¦ hurt? βDemons donβt have families, they donβt have emotions or empathy, you donβt have that.β Your words come out way harsher than you wouldβve expected, but he still doesnβt react.
βWhat do you think demons are, really?β That question is weird enough, but the way he asks that so softly, looking at you with his deer eyes, is what surprises you the most. βAn extension of gwi-maβs will. Youβreβ¦ more the concept of vengeance than anything.β He shrugs before looking for something in his pocket.
βSome of them, maybe, yeah.β He sighs, pulling out a small bottle of what looks like cream, he pours it on your injured ankle before gently spreading it. You donβt like this, but it seems like its working, and you donβt really have the guts to tell him to stop. Instead, you get closer, knees going to your chest as you look down at what heβs doing. βSome were humans, once. I was human, Sunghoon and the others, even Jungwon-β
βDonβt wanna hear about him.β Is all you say. Youβre not stupid, the possibility of demons being humans once did cross your mind, you just didnβt want to believe it. The thought of getting ripped off of their own humanity, living for centuries in hell and become demonsβ¦ it was just too much for you to handle, and you know you wouldβve felt too much empathy for someone whoβs supposed to be your enemy.
βSo you believe me?β He finishes spreading the he cream and wipes his hands on your plant, you donβt even scold him for that. βI had my suspicions.β You say, before crossing your arms over your knees, head resting there, still looking at him. So this is what Heeseung looked like, centuries ago? You donβt want to wonder how his life wouldβve been, nor why or how he became a demon.
βIβll still have to fight you, eventually.β You say, your voice softer, because of the tiredness of this afwul day, your throat still hurt from crying, your eyes are probably puffy and your cheeks swollen. βYeah, eventually.β
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so sorry everyone for the delay on the chapters for demon hunters ππ iβll try to do a double update tomorrow to make up for being absent π«Άπ»