Kpop Scenarios

“But we’re alone right now.”

You were sitting on your boyfriend's bed as he walked towards you with a bowl of popcorn and a drink in hand. You were trying to convince him to take part in some R-rated activities with you and you could tell he was tempted but he shook his head, trying to distract himself from the idea. He sat down by you and placed a piece of popcorn in your mouth in an attempt to quiet you.

You had asked to come over for a movie date that was long overdue and he gladly agreed. He had been busy lately so you hadn’t seen much of him and you were missing him in more ways than one. You two didn’t really have many chances to be intimate because he used to share a room and he didn’t really have time to go to your house. But ever since moving to the new house with his own room, you two had far more privacy and you planned to take advantage of that.This was the first time you guys had been completely alone in a long time, not just in his room, but in the house in general because the other housemates were out.

“Let’s just watch the movie.” He said with a gentle voice, a voice he would often use when he wants to coax you into doing something. It almost worked but you were feeling too frisky to listen to him.

“But that won’t be any fun.” You said with a pout. “Besides, do you really think we'll make it through the movie?”

You lowered your voice with the last sentence, smirking when you saw his face lightly flush in reaction to the implications your sexual tone gave your words.

“That’s even worse, you know. What if they come back before we finish?” He was half heartedly denying you at this point.

“Then I promise we’ll be quick. Besides, they’re out at the movies and then they’re probably going to eat. They won’t be back for at least another hour and they know that we’re on a date so they’ll probably stay out longer to purposefully give us more alone time.” You said as you took the bowl from his hand and placed it on his nightstand.

“I really want to touch you.” You purr out, positioning yourself in front of him. “Don’t you wanna touch me?”

You could see him visibly gulp and you smirked knowing that you had won. It didn’t take long before he finally gave in, his gentle hands pulling you onto his lap and began placing soft kisses on your face.

“You have no idea.” He responded and his hands felt their way to the hem of your shirt.

You put your arms up and he pulled your sweatshirt over your head revealing your bare chest underneath.

“Why do I get the impression that you never wanted to watch a movie?” He playfully asked you in between littering your neck and breast with kisses.

His mouth attached to your nipple as his hand hungrily caressed your body.

You giggled before gently lifting his head to yours, your hands cradling his face as you gazed into his eyes through the dim purple light.

“You have no idea how much I need you right now.” You whispered.

You gently stroked his cheek before covering his face including his eyelids, that were now closed from laughter, with kisses. You then pull him in into a deep and slow kiss, your lips molding together as you feel him melt into you. Your kisses became hotter and heavier, only pausing when you wanted to take his shirt off. You ran your hands over his toned body before swiftly undoing the drawstring of his sweatpants.

Felix wraps his arms around you before laying you onto your back, his body caging yours as you fall into the bed, placing one more kiss on your lips before trailing his kisses downwards. He slowly drags his tongue down the valley of your breast while leaving little marks wherever he feels like it. He slid one finger down your waistband, dragging his finger back and forth underneath, teasing you. You groan in frustration and he laughed at your eagerness, his deep laughter only driving you crazier. It didn’t take long before he finally pulled down your pants and slotted himself between your legs.

Felix kisses your clothed bud, causing you to squirm against his hold.

“Don't move.” He commands but his voice was only making it harder for you to stay still. With strong hands, he holds your legs apart as he continues to tease you before kissing the flesh above your waistband, sucking and using his teeth to gently bite you, leaving a light mark on your skin. He finally pulls off your underwear, making sure to not touch where you wanted him to touch you the most just yet.

“I thought you wanted to be quick?” You asked, getting agitated from the teasing. Instead of answering he gently blew on your sensitive bud causing you to gasp.

“There is always time to tease you.” He said with laughter in his voice.

Before you could even respond, he laid his tongue against your entrance and all your words of protest quickly turned into a moan. Felix brings his finger to his mouth and licks his index before slowly pushing it into you. Your hands flew to his hair as he began to pleasure you, his fingers now occupying your walls with his tongue playing with your clit, and the combination was just heavenly. He gently sucks on you as he fingers stretch you out, the feeling already having you twitch and ache for sweet release. His skillful fingers continued to pleasure you in all the right ways.

You let out lewd sounds as your orgasm crashed through you in waves of pleasure. When you finally opened your eyes, you found Felix smirking at you enjoying the flushed look on your face.

He pulled his fingers out of you and slowly brought them to his lips, tasting you as he gazed down at you.

“Delicious.” He said after pulling his finger from his mouth with a pop.

Your breath caught in your chest as lust clouded your vision. You still craved him. You still needed to feel him, all of him.

“I need to feel you inside of me.” You said breathlessly.

“You really are insatiable.” He said, his eyes twinkling with lust. “Good, because I’m not done with you yet.”

Felix leaned over you and you pulled him towards you and he placed hungry open mouthed kisses all over your body as you reached your hands down his sweats and rubbed him over his boxers.

“Can you tell how much I need you?” He asked as he stood up to remove his clothing.

After touching him, your core ached for him, knowing that he needed you as much as you needed him felt made you beyond aroused.

He finished taking off the rest of his clothes and sat down while gesturing for you to sit on his lap. You took your time making your way over to him, loving the way his eyes consumed every inch of your body. You straddled his lap and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Hi.” You said almost breathless as you gazed into his twinkling eyes.

“Hey.” Felix replies with a slight chuckle.

You brought your hand to his cheek and he leaned into it, kissing your palm before resting his face into your hand. You softly kissed his nose before resting your forehead against his.

“I’m sorry I don’t have much time for you these days.” He says with a sigh.

“It’s okay, I understand. I’m also busy, we just need to do a better job matching our schedules. Besides, if I was gonna be bothered by you being busy then I wouldn’t be dating you.”

“You’re amazing.”

“I know. Now, don’t just say it, I need you to show me how amazing I am.” You joked with a giggle, admiring the bright smile that warmed Felix’s face. His lips crashed into yours the moment you finished your sentence, his hands holding you close. Your hips rocked against him and he groaned into your mouth, his grip tightening

He stood with you and swiftly placed you on the bed. He softly caresses your lips with his thumb before slowly tracing his fingers down your neck, breast, and stomach before resting it on your hips. You could see him thinking as he gazed at your body.

“Why don’t you lay on your stomach for me?” He asked.

It was more of a command than a question, though, causing the excitement to rush through your body, he rarely showed you this bossy side of him. You loved the sound of his voice telling you what to do.

But you couldn't just give him what he wanted, right? Besides, there's no harm in wanting him to work a little harder.

“Why don’t you make me?” You teased, watching his face for a reaction. Felix was pleasantly intrigued by the way your eyes lit up with mischief, slowly catching on with your sudden change of act. Your response just made him want you all the more, your daring attitude driving him even crazier in the best way. He tightened his hands around you before roughly flipping you over. You let out a surprised yelp at his sudden display of strength which was a bit different from how he normally treated you, but you loved this side of him and it seemed that he was enjoying it as much as you do. He grabbed your hips and pulled them closer to him and you propped yourself on your arms.You felt him tease your slit before slowly sliding in a finger.

“Fuck, you’re still so wet for me.” He curses out as he bites back a moan

“Always.” You reply, shifting your hips against his touch, silently begging him to just fuck you already.

He finally slides in another finger and you moan at the sensation, still a little sensitive from your last orgasm.

“Do you want me to be a little rough?”

He took out his fingers to replace it with his cock, now sliding it between your sopping cunt

“Yes, please.” You reply, whining at the sensation of his head lightly grazing your clit.

He uses his free hand to gently rub your ass cheek before slapping it, causing you to let out a little gasp.

At this point, you were getting impatient, you needed him so badly.

He gives your ass one last tentative squeeze before positioning himself at your entrance only to tease you again by simply rubbing his tip against you, causing you to push your hips back in hopes that he would get the message.

“You’re always so impatient.” He said with a low chuckle that had you clenching around nothing.

But before you could respond, he pushed into you, both of you groaning in pleasure as you swallowed him. He paused once he was fully inside of you and leaned his chest on your back. He wraps one hand around you and uses the other to turn your face to his, his mouth instantly leaving hot kisses on yours. He kissed your neck and back before nibbling at your ear in the way he knew you loved.

“Are you ready?” He whispered against your ear, sending shivers through your body.

You nodded in response and he left a kiss on top of your head before straightening back up. He pulls out of you before slamming back into you, causing you to moan and jolt forward. He holds your hips to stabilize you as he contintued to roughly fuck into you. The position was new and the way he perfectly hit every spot inside of you made your toes curl in pleasure. The lewd sounds of your moans and skin hitting against skin filled the room, adding to the level of pleasure you were experiencing. His low groans only made you feel more aroused as he picked up his pace.

Felix’s moans fill your ears, mixing with yours, letting you both know just how good you make each other feel. His hand snakes around you as he reaches for your breast, fondling it with need as he continues to pound into you.

He skillfully knows how to pleasure you as he alternates his pace from slowing down to speeding up at just the right moment. He could feel you clenching around him and he knew you were close which was perfect because he didn’t know how much longer he could hold. Everything from the way you felt to the sounds you were making had him already wanting to explode.

He used his other hand to stimulate your clit, the sound of your moans almost sending him completely over the edge. You could feel him getting sloppier as he tried to stop himself from cumming before you.

“Let’s cum… together.” You said breathlessly and he groaned in agreement. It only took a few more thrust before your orgasm ripples through your body. He followed soon after, your walls clenching around him and milking every drop from him. He rode out both of your highs until the sensitivity had you collapsing on the bed.

Felix pulls out of you and lays beside you as you both try to steady your breathing.

“That was amazing.” He said breathlessly, making you chuckle.

He was absolutely right, it was spectacular.

“So are you happy now?” He asked as he pulled you close to him.

“Beyond it. And you?” You ask as you turn to face him.

“I’m still feeling high off of you.” He says as he places a soft kiss on your nose. “Let’s quickly shower and then order some food, I’m starving.”

Felix got up and went to start the shower. You both showered and he gave you some of his clothes to get dressed in. You had contemplated a round 2 in the shower but ultimately decided against it not wanting to get caught when the others got home. You snuggled into each other and finally picked out a movie as you waited for your food to come.

The boys got back just as you started the movie. Minho knocked on the room door and Felix told him to come in. He quickly assessed the situation looking at the movie that was only just beginning and then at you who was freshly showered and in Felix clothes.

“I came to let you guys know we’re back and to keep it down if you were gonna be up to any funny business, but I see you guys have already had your fun.” He said while wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

Felix's face burned red and you playfully threw a pillow at Minho who skillfully dodged it and continued to laugh his way out of the room. You turned to Felix and moved his hair out of his face as you softly laughed at his bashfulness.

“You fucked me so confidently but you turn right back into a little kitten when we’re done.” You gently teased him.

“It’s so embarrassing that he knows what we were doing while they were gone.” He said, hiding his face behind his hands.

You laughed at him and pulled his hands away before laying atop him and peppering his face with kisses.

“You’re so freaking adorable I can't.” You said in between kisses.

He suddenly wrapped his hands around you and pulled you into a tight hug.

“What’s this about?” You ask, your voice muffled as he continued to squeeze you.

“You’re just so cool and funny and absolutely beautiful. I can’t believe you’re mine. I just love you so much.”

You didn’t think it was possible to fall for him more, but in this moment, you thought your heart would simply implode from all of the feelings that you held just for him.

“Alright, alright. I love you too, but you’re gonna kill me if you don't let me go.” You said as you wiggled in his arms in hopes of freedom.

He laughed and loosened his arms around you, rubbing your back as you rested your head on his chest.

Someone called you to let you know your food was here and Felix went and got it. You sat and finally watched the movie (more like let it play in the background while you chatted with each other about anything and everything) and ate dinner.

You felt nothing but pure bliss as you talked and fed each other just enjoying your time together.

“seriously, draken, you need to be more—oh my god!” you gasp, staring at the blood seeping through his shirt on his chest. quickly, without thinking, you tear the fabric, holding a towel to the gash and applying pressure. it soaks in blood within seconds. groaning, he tilts his head back, leaning against the mirror as he sits on your counter, closing his eyes.

“sorry,” he says through grit teeth. “didn’t know where else to go.”

“i think…i think you need stitches,” you say softly. and it's fitting really, with draken being a delinquent and you being a med student—the rule breaker and the rule follower, the seemingly dangerous criminal and the top student with a clean record—but you can’t deny that draken doesn’t feel dangerous, or criminal even.

he’s just draken in your bathroom, even despite bleeding into your good towels. the expensive kind too, you roll your eyes.

“well, it’s a good thing they taught you how to do that, huh,” he grins, hiding a wince from the pain as you sigh.

“hold this,” you bring his hand to the towel, making sure he applies enough pressure before gathering all the things you need.

and as you stitch him up, as you close the nasty gash on his chest—one that’ll surely leave a scar—as you feel your heart tug with every small wince and every quiet groan that he lets out, you can’t help but wonder how things would’ve been if he’d been struck deeper, struck on the other side of his chest. struck right through his heart. it hits you how impactful draken’s death would be on you, and it’s alarming, really.

you’re not sure you’re meant for handling this.

“sorry, i’m sure you have classes early in the morning. i would have gone somewhere else, but you were closer and—”

“i can’t keep doing this,” you interrupt. he pauses, swallowing thickly for a moment before nodding slowly. he doesn’t meet your eyes.

“no, yeah, i get it. i won’t come when it’s super late anymore. you need sleep, your classes start early—”

“no, draken,” you cut him off for a second time. your voice is stern, definite, a hint of finality in your tone that makes his skin crawl with unease. “i mean i can’t keep doing this period.” sighing, you tie the final knot, watching as he grimaces slightly from the tightening of the stitches. exhaling deeply, you look him in the eye, and there’s something oddly vulnerable about him tonight. even though his large figure is hunched in your tiny bathroom, he looks uncharacteristically small. “look, i really appreciate you saving me from those thugs that night. you probably saved my life, and i can’t thank you enough for that, but i just can’t keep patching you up like this. i hate seeing you…”

slowly, you trail off, unsure how to admit that seeing him hurt in turn hurts you. surely he doesn’t feel the same, you’re simply an advantage he keeps ready at hand.

“what?” he pushes softly. “you hate seeing me what?”

“nevermind,” you dismiss. and as you turn to leave the room, his hand clutches yours tightly, desperately, eyes boring into yours as he wills you to finish your statement.

“don’t walk away,” he frowns. he adds a soft, “please,” when you raise a brow at him.

“i can’t keep playing your little nurse just because you saved me that one night,” you sigh frustratedly. “this is strictly supposed to be me returning the favor, but i can’t keep doing this. your world isn’t meant for mine, it’s too much to keep up with.”

draken’s heart shatters, and you may as well have stabbed him in it like his opponent almost did tonight. staring down at the floor, eyes trained on the tiles as his grip all but grows tighter on your wrist, he clenches his jaw.

“this isn’t a favor for me,” he mumbles.

“draken—”

“what were you gonna say earlier,” he presses, cutting you off. “you hate seeing me…?” you hug your arms around yourself, staring at your toes.

“it doesn’t matter,” you whisper. and you know you could never hope to keep up with a life that’s like his, but still, you crave it. you want to be what he wants, even in your life of boring sleepless nights just studying. you want to feel the rush of late-night rides on his bike with him, to feel the wind on your face and the sturdiness of his back pressed against your chest, but you and draken are in two completely different worlds.

he’s not meant to wait around for someone like you, and you’re not meant to handle the crushing weight of his habits and the risks that come along with them.

and you’re in far too deep than you should’ve ever let yourself fall. this is where you have to draw the line, you think. it ends tonight. and even though your heart is wilting at the thought of him climbing out your window tonight and never climbing back in, you tell yourself it’s for the best.

“that’s bullshit,” he growls. “it matters, y/n. don’t fucking tell me it doesn’t,” he barks, his voice raising an octave. he pauses when you flinch slightly, staring at you with a small hint of hurt on his features. whether it’s from your choice to cut ties or from the thought of you being afraid of him, you’re unsure.

you can’t help yourself when you reach forward and place a hand on his shoulder.

“you’ll rip the stitches if you’re not careful,” you mutter.

“this is more than a favor to me,” he repeats. “i…i come here even when i don’t need to,” he admits. “i just like being near you.”

“i like being near you too,” you admit in a soft whisper. “i hate seeing you hurt. i can’t…i can’t do this, you know? i’m not used to the blood and bruises and the fighting. it’s normal for you, but it scares me.”

“you don’t have to worry,” he pulls you by your hands, forehead pressing to yours, but you pull away, and his features gloss over with more hurt.

“you could’ve died tonight. that’s the second time you could’ve died from a knife,” you pinch your nose. the scar on his abdomen haunts you, even if you don’t quite know the full story. “i didn’t know you for the first time around, but i don’t want to have to know you for the third, or the fourth, or worse, the last,” you voice breaks at the end, and draken thinks for a moment about how selfish he really is.

how he can’t let go of one life for the other. he needs both, he wants to keep living through his ways, but he also wants you. and you’re right, your concerns are valid, so valid, he’s the first to know this, but he just can’t let you slip through his fingers.

“y/n,” he breathes, voice the slightest bit shaky. “you’re right, i know you are. but i don’t want this to be the last time i see you,” he shakes his head. “i care about you. more than i should.”

he’s bad news, he’s destruction and he leaves ruins in his wake, but somehow, you want to be enveloped by the chaos that is draken. you want to be the one who helps him create, who offers him salvation—even if he doesn’t ever change his ways.

and maybe his safety—or even yours—isn’t guaranteed, but he makes it so hard to let go even if it’s the smart thing to do.

you wonder if he’s worth the risk.

“draken,” you sigh.

“call me ken,” he mumbles. and it’s that small piece of himself that he willingly offers you that makes the dam break, the soft sobs ripping from your throat as you throw your face into your hands. his arm wraps tightly around you, bringing you against the good side of his chest. you can feel his heartbeat under your cheek.

“ken, i hate seeing you like this,” you whisper.

“i know,” he nods.

“but i hate the idea of seeing you leave my window for the last time too.”

“i know,” he repeats.

it’s a double-edged sword involving yourself with someone like draken, but maybe love is always meant to be that way. maybe he just takes it a step further, like he does with everything else too. and even if the cons of being with him are greater, the pros are just as great.

he’s the best you’ll ever have, this you’re sure of.

“what should we do?” you sniffle.

“when you say we, you imply together,” he says softly. and a beacon of hope lights up in your chest, spreading through your body in warm tingles, just like his hand that rubs your back does.

“if i’m wasting medical supplies, losing years of my life to panic, and risking getting thrown out by my roommates every time you climb through that window, we’re definitely together. as in you’d be my boyfriend,” you mutter, resting your chin on his bare pec, looking up at him. “not putting myself through all that for a random man.”

he peers down at you, smiling ever so slightly before leaning and pressing his forehead to yours, your noses bumping and your lips barely brushing together.

“so,” he drawls. “in that case, this can’t be my last time through your window then. if i’m your boyfriend, i get unlimited window privileges. maybe even upgrade to door privileges. otherwise, you wouldn’t be treating me very well,” he says with a lazy grin.

but his eyes are laced with uncertainty, staring at you carefully. you know he’s offering you a chance to back out, and you can see the pain that clouds his irises from the thought. and even if it aches to see him hurt, it aches more to not see him at all.

you decide to take the leap. you put your faith in draken, the risks he comes with are all too tempting.

“you have to be more careful,” you plead. he nods, closing his eyes, relief flooding from him in waves.

“i will, i’ll be more careful, baby. i promise.” and slowly, his lips meet yours, and they’re hot, they burn against yours, they leave a cool sensation while searing you at the same time, flooding your lungs with oxygen and stealing your breath all at once.

“well, you’re on bed rest until i say so, in that case,” you pat his cheek lightly as you pull away. “doctor’s orders.” grinning, he chuckles softly, leaning in and pecking your lips once, twice, three times, before pulling away.

“yes, doc.” he salutes, and even as you roll your eyes and cover his stitches in gauze, you can’t help but feel the softness of his gaze on you.

draken—ken, as he sits hunched in your bathroom, doesn’t feel dangerous or even criminal at all.

You rolled your eyes, "Things change."

Hisoka huffed, moving to sit beside you, "I can tell it still hurts you," he said, watching your hands as they fiddled with each other. "I didn't want to do it, you know."

"We weren't ever going to work in the end, Hiso," the old nickname slid off your tongue with ease, the familiarity of it comforting. "It's always a losing game with you."

You didn't mean for your words to be as harsh as they were, but you didn't feel bad about the way Hisoka's face dropped upon hearing them either.

"Would you have said yes?" Hisoka asked, remembering the night he was going to propose to you. It felt so long ago, and he wanted nothing more than to go back to that night.

"Yes," you admitted, staring at the sky above, admiring the stars as they twinkled. "I would have."

It calmed him, knowing that at some point your heart was his, and that it wasn't just him in love. 

You felt an object get placed in your lap, and when you looked down it was a small, velvet box.

"It has to bring you some sort of comfort, knowing it wasn't a one sided love, and that your love wasn't for nothing."

You already knew what was inside. The ring, wedding ring to be exact.

Sighing, you placed it in your pocket, "We would have been badass together if things could have worked out, you know."

Hisoka nodded, if only you knew how often he would imagine you two together and happy, "Is this a bad time to say I love you?"

on the rare occasion you fluster him or make him blush hell pull you into his arms and sprinkle small kisses over your face and arms

this is also one of the few times he'll tell you he loves you as much as he does, since he usually likes to save it for special times

but if you have hisoka flustered I think that counts as a special time 🥰

and he does love you, although he might be afraid to show it verbally sometimes :')

he loves when you let him lay his head in your lap like after a shower or at the end of the day and you play with his hair 💗

he falls asleep alot when you do it and since he's taller than most people you always have to wake him up when you need to move or when you want to go to bed yourself and he's soo soft and sleepy in those moments

once he's comfortable with you he likes to take his makeup off in front of you and he'll let you see his scars, for once he's not covering them with texture surprise

if you trace his scars- 🥺💗🥺🥺💗🥺🥺🥺💗💗💗🥺🥺💗💗🥺💗💗💗 oml he loves it SO MUCH

he likes to do your makeup and sometimes he'll make y'all match with the tear and star

when y'all are cuddling in the morning just after you wake up he'll trace random shapes on your face and body and you'll wake up by being tickle-cuddled by him

he'll also trace his fingers along your veins and tell you how he's so happy that you're alive and with him ^^

HE LOVES MAKING TIKTOKS WITH YOU!! it's one of his favorite pastimes and he gets to be silly with you while still bonding :)

he'll make you two little temporary matching tattoos with texture surprise

if you have any acne or scars you're insecure about he'll reassure you that you look and are beautiful to him but if that isn't still isn't enough he'll teach you how to cover them with makeup or he'll cover them with his nen