Just, Think About It…😋

OT8 & MORE

[s] Your first time together — Hyung — Maknae

[s] When you take shower — Hyung — Maknae

[m] Almost caught — Chan (with smut)

[s] Seeing you — Lee know

[s] Live — Changbin

[a] Best friend — Hyunjin (with a little smut)

[s] Ride — Han

[s] Park — Felix

[s] You, me and… — Seungmin

[m] Neighbor — I.N

[s] Random text with boyfriend Skz — OT8

[s] « Dont think about it » — Chan

[m] Head — Changbin

[s] Sankofa — Lee know

[m] Neighbor — Hyunjin

[s] Concert — Han

[s] Aquarium — Felix

[s] Twins — Seungmin

[s] Lied — I.N

[s] Stray kids x 9th member — Hyung — Maknae

[a] Love at the first sight — Chan

[s] Mute — Lee know – Explicit ver.

[s] In love — Changbin

[a] Always love — Hyunjin

[s] Hannah’s best friend — Han

[a] Breath — Felix

[m] Video — Seungmin

[s] Boyfriend — I.N

[s] prank him ‘bout pregnancy — Hyung — Maknae

[s] military boyfriend — Chan

[m] Condoms — Lee know

[s] Instagram — Changbin

[m] day — Hyunjin

[m] 20 minutes — Han

[s] Birthday — Felix

[a] Mariage — Seungmin

[m] slips — I.N

[a] Nobody gets me — Chan

[m] Step brother — Han

SERIES

IDOLE AU

— NOBODY GETS ME : Bahng ´Christopher´ Chan

TEASER — Go to the Library

NO IDOLE AU

Saying that YN and Chan are made for each other would be an understatement.

They have been together longer than they can even count, with a detailed plan for their future. Marriage, children—Chan and YN have practically planned everything.

Maybe not the break they took from their relationship a few weeks earlier because of work stress, for both of them. And even less what happened two months later, when the two of them were floating in their little bubble, busy organizing their wedding.

Their little world collapses and shatters into a thousand pieces on the floor, as Chan watches YN scream and cry while packing her clothes in a rush into a suitcase, calling him every name imaginable. “What kind of man are you, Christopher?! Why are you doing this to me?!!” she asks, her voice breaking.

Chan tries to hold her back. He really does, but every time he touches her, she pushes him away as if his touch burns her from the inside. “I don’t know… Baby, you can’t go, let me explain, please!”

He tries to take clothes out of the suitcase of the woman he sees as the love of his life, but she pushes him away violently. “Go to hell, Christopher, you fucking cheater! I literally abandoned my life for you, for your fucking eyes, and this is what I get? A boyfriend who sleeps with another girl when we said we would take time for us?”

Tears stream down her face; she can’t hold them back anymore as she hides her face in her hands. Her engagement ring glitters under the light as she wipes her nose with her sleeve, continuing to pack her things. “And it’s humiliating enough to have a cheating fiancé, right? You had to put a baby into her too, that’s not funny anymore…”

She quickly closes the suitcase, unable to bear the constant pressure in her chest anymore, and leaves the room. Chan follows immediately, rushing to block her path as he grabs her cheeks to force her to look at him. “Baby, please, you can’t do this! I… I don’t remember anything, I swear. Maybe the baby isn’t mine or… we’re about to get married, YN please, you can’t do this to me…”

He pulls her into a kiss, sealing their lips in a kiss soaked with their tears. She doesn’t even try to struggle anymore; she simply melts against his lips.

When they separate, he looks at her with desperate eyes, truly hoping she will stay, listen, love him. But from her gaze, he understands it’s already too late.

“I didn’t even ask to fall in love, Baby… but I did. I left my home, my family, my language, my life for you, for this?” Her voice trembles as she places her hands on the chest of the man who was supposed to be her fiancé, pushing him away. “I can’t, Christopher… my heart hurts too much…” she says in a final sob before grabbing her suitcase and leaving the house filled with so many memories.

Chan stays frozen, his feet rooted to the ground—but not for long. His legs tremble as he collapses to the floor, crying his heart out.

When Yn’s mother remarried the man she now has to call her stepfather, Yn didn’t really have an opinion about it.

She knows her mother well enough to realize that this relationship probably won’t last more than a year, for the sole reason that she still hasn’t gotten over her father.

However, she didn’t expect him to move in so quickly, with his two children.

A 7-year-old girl, thrilled to have a girl she can call her big sister.

And an older son, one year older than her. Han is quite shy and not very talkative. He’s even the complete opposite of his sister; it’s clear that he doesn’t really like this new blended family, and that he’s actually quite uncomfortable.

And yet, here you are six months later, with his hand flat on yours to muffle his moans as he pounds into her from behind roughly.

In the living room, Han’s little sister is waiting for him, looking for the movie, while the two of them have slipped away under the pretext of making popcorn. The truth behind it is that Han is just too horny and can’t wait until tonight.

But here he is, speeding up his movements as her name brushes against her sister’s lips in the sole hope of reaching climax.

He can tell by the way Yn tenses up, and by her cries muffled in his palm, that she’s coming, but he’s still far from it, still too far.

However, he has to pull away quickly, hiding his erection in his sweatpants as Yn follows him, waking up suddenly.

A second later, the microwave beeps as Han’s little sister appears in the kitchen. “I found the movie, why are you taking so long?” Han doesn’t answer, his gaze fixed on Yn, who smiles. “We’re coming right now, did you take the blanket?” she asks him. The girl’s face lights up as she runs to fetch what she forgot.

“What do we do now?” Han whispers, moving closer to her, his erection aching against him. “You’ll have to wait… we won’t have time to finish…” she says, casting a quick glance at his pants, which do nothing to hide his dick.

That’s how, an hour later, Han’s sister is sleeping on the floor, wrapped in a blanket, with Yn lying against Han’s pelvis as he holds back from moaning. Yn has the tip of his dick in her mouth, making slow, circular movements to keep him from moaning too loudly, but enough to push him closer and closer to ecstasy.

“You have to… please…” he whispers to her, glancing briefly at his little sister to make sure she’s sleeping soundly. “I’ll never cum if you… ahhh,” his sentence trails off as Yn takes him a little deeper into her mouth. “Yeah… okay…” he finally says, grabbing a handful of Yn’s hair to force her to take even more of his length.