Something just for me

Osaki Shotaro ☆

You have been in a relationship with Shotaro for over 3 months now when you get a text from him asking if you could sleep over for the first time. You were a little shy about it at first but he assures you that it'll be fun. So you happily accept.

The moment you arrive at his place, you see how neat and well-arranged his place is, as if he took his time to make the place welcoming for you. He offers to help you with your belongings before asking you to sit and make yourself feel at-home. As you sit, he asks what you would like to do before offering a list of things he has planned for the night — watching a movie or a series, cooking, the dinner he plans to make, etc. You are in awe with how he has had planned everything beforehand.

You have been starving for a while so you ask if the two of you can cook something. Taro smiles at the suggestion before leading you to the kitchen. He shows you all the available ingredients before suggesting making pasta or steak. You think for a while before settling on pasta and he agrees as you two start preparing the ingredients.

While the pasta is boiling, you are preparing the vegetables when suddenly, Shotaro's arms wrap around your waist and he buries his face in your neck. You giggle before warning him that you are holding a knife and you don't want to hurt yourself or him. One hand crawls to your hand holding the knife as he sets the knife down and spins you around, facing him as his hands crawl down to your ass, massaging it.

You chuckle as you remind him that the pasta is still boiling but he shushes you, laying you down on the kitchen counter before leaning down to kiss you.

"Forget the pasta, I only want to have you," he mutters before unbuttoning your and his pants, ready for a meal that can never be surpassed by pasta.

•

Song Eunseok ☆

You return home from a long day at work when you get a text from Eunseok asking you if you're coming over for sleepover at his place. You forgot that the two of you planned one at his place a week prior and it was supposed to be today, so you hastily grab whatever you can fit into your duffel bag and rush to his place, not being bothered to change from your work clothes into regular ones. Being your first sleepover with him within a couple of months of you two dating amidst the two of you being busy with your respective jobs, you wanted to make the most of it and didn't want to waste any time since who knows when would be the next time the two of you get to have free time together?

As you arrive at his place, Eunseok looks at your disheveled state, before offering to take you to his bathroom for a shower. You smile as he takes the duffel bag off your shoulder and guides you to his room, before settling the bag down on the bed and reaching to his closet to retrieve some towels. You rummage through your duffel bag before realizing that you forgot your night clothes and sigh in frustration. Eunseok notices your expression and then the lack of night clothes before handing you a shirt large enough for you to pass off as a small nightgown. You thank him as you grab the necessities and enter the bathroom, Eunseok waiting for you as he sits down on the bed.

Minutes later, you walk out, drying your damp hair with a towel and wearing his shirt which reaches down to your mid-thighs. Eunseok stares you up and down for a while before turning on the TV in front of him and offering to watch a movie. You accept as you sit next to him on the bed, cross-legged. As the movie plays, Eunseok's hand stays on your thigh, casually moving up and down, maybe a little too up your thigh. You look down to see his hand just casually being close to your inner thigh. Eunseok notices where your eyes are directed at before the two of you turn to look at each other.

"Seok," you speak up, "you know you could just say that you want it, instead of being all subtle."

"Sorry," Eunseok responds, "you just look so irresistible in my shirt, I couldn't help myself."

"It's okay," you then crawl on top of him, straddling him, "maybe let's ditch the movie idea and get straight to it?"

"I'd love that," Eunseok then grabs the back of your head before kissing you, any noises made by you two being drowned out by the movie still playing on the TV.

•

Jung Sungchan ☆

'Hey, wanna come over at my place for a sleepover? Could use some company,' the notification pops up on your phone. You haven't been over at Sungchan's place for a sleepover in the 5 months you two have been dating. His busy schedule barely allowed it so it was a nice opportunity for the two of you to bond well so you respond back, accepting his invitation.

A couple hours later, you show up at his place. Sungchan looked tired but he still offered to carry your bag to his room. You wanted to refuse but he seemed insistent, taking your bag as he led you to his room. His room was a little messy, to which he apologized, mentioning that he had a long day at work and didn't get enough time to prepare anything for you. You understand and assure him that it's okay before kissing his cheek. He smiles and suggests watching a movie or ordering takeout. You happily accept it.

A while later, as you two cuddle while watching a movie, Sungchan sighs a breath of relief. You ask him what's wrong when he responds that he is just burnt out from the events of the day, with all the fan events, practices and workouts but now that you are here, he feels relaxed. He leans against your chest, his cheek nuzzling and squishing your breast as one arm wraps around your waist. You chuckle as you lightly tap his head.

"Chan-ie," you giggle, "you pervert, I'm not a pillow!"

"But your tits feels like one," Sungchan pouts.

"Yeah but you can't expect to sleep on them all night! It hurts!"

"But I'm so sleepy and I also need you so bad, baby, can't you help a sleepy man?"

"Fine," you sigh as you push Sungchan onto his back before straddling him, "I'll help you sleep, baby~"

"[y/n]," Sungchan whines, "god, I need you so much."

"I know," you rub yourself against his crotch, causing him to groan out loud, "just sit back and relax, I'll take care of you."

•

Park Wonbin ☆

'Hey, wanna sleep over at my place tomorrow, I thought it'll be fun to do spend the night together.'

You look at the message your boyfriend, Wonbin sends you. It's the first time in the 3 weeks of you dating that he calls you over to his place for a sleepover. You get giddy at the thought of spending a night with your boyfriend and accept his invitation.

The next day, you arrive at his place. You are surprised to see how beautiful the living room looks. The room is dimly lit with candles and fairylights with a tent made from a quilt where the couch is, having been turned into a bed. The table is covered with bowls of snacks and chocolate and drinks. You are in awe with how beautiful and cozy the room looks like. Wonbin emerges from the tent, gesturing you to join him in the couchbed under the tent. You happily drop your bag on the floor before kicking your shoes out and hopping on the couchbed next to him. He wraps an arm around you before asking you what you want to do. You think for a while and observe the cozy yet intimate setting before suggesting a massage. Wonbin's face turns a bright red before shyly accepting the offer.

A while later, Wonbin's on the couchbed, lying on his stomach with his shirt off and the entire room is filled with the scent of essential oils and scented candles. He insisted massaging you first since you were the guest but you insisted on giving him one first since he worked so hard to set up the room so he had no choice but to accept. He sighs as the first few drops of cold essential oil squirts on his back before your gentle hands knead the skin, roaming around his back, shoulders and neck, feeling himself relax with every second of your touch. You continue on before he stops you and tells you to lay on your stomach. You then take off your shirt, now in just your bra before lying down on the couchbed. You nearly melt the instant you feel the oil on your back before Wonbin's hands massage your skin, making sure the oil absorbs deep into your skin. You are lost in pleasure until you feel your bra unhooking, the straps falling onto your sides.

"Sorry," Wonbin chuckles, "have to massage every inch of your body, you know?"

"You cheeky bastard," you snicker as you feel the weight undernearth you shuffle, Wonbin now straddling you, leaning closer to you until you feel your hair shift, his face nuzzling your neck, taking in the scent.

"You smell so good right now," he kisses your neck as you shudder in pleasure, arching onto him.

"Fuck, Bin," you groan, "you are killing me."

"Is that so? Then maybe I can make you feel better," Wonbin then pulls your hips up, his bulge touching your crotch, "of course, only if you say yes."

"Yes, please," you can't help but rub yourself against him, causing Wonbin to groan.

"Alright, if my angel asks for it, who am I to deny her? I promise I'll make you feel better than any massage ever will."

•

Lee Sohee ☆

You get a text from Sohee inviting you to his place for a sleepover out of the blue. You are a bit hesitant since you had some important projects due in a week, but he insists since you were working so hard and he also barely got a break from his schedules and who knows when would be the next time he'll be free. You think about it for a while and realize that you have been overworking yourself all week and this could be a nice little break time from the work and a way to bond with Sohee as well. So you accept his invitation, getting ready for the evening.

A couple hours later, you show up at Sohee's apartment. He nearly tackles you with a hug the instant he opens the door before leading you to his place.

"So, I was thinking that we could watch a movie or try karoake or dance or try cooking or better, pair beer with candy! It'll be fun to try that!" he exclaims with such excitement, you can see him nearly bouncing around.

"Okay, Sohee, calm down! Let me think for a while, I just arrived," you light-heartedly scold him as he lists off all the things he could do with you tonight. You think of his suggestions before agreeing to watching a movie while trying the beer and candy pairing. He happily agrees.

As you scroll through all the movie options, Sohee walks in with a bowl full of all sorts of candies — chocolates, gummy bears, sour patches, skittles and four bottles of beer of different brands.

"I thought it'll be fun to experiment if I bought beer of different brands, to see which candy compliments what beer!" He places the contents on the table in front of you as you put the remote aside.

"Hehe, Sohee," you chuckle as you pour yourself a glass and taste it, "hmm, this one is a bit bitter, maybe chocolates can balance it a bit."

Sohee pours himself a glass of the same beer and grabs a chocolate piece before drinking the beer and then eating the chocolate, "ooh, you're right! It fits well!" You smile as you take another sip before eating the same chocolate.

For the next hour, the two of you have been trying different pairings of beer and candy, finding some too bitter, some too sweet, some the perfect balance. And before you know it, the two of you are now flushed red and clinging onto each other.

"Sohee~" you coo, "c'mere baby, let me cuddle my lovely boy~"

"[y/n]~" Sohee whines, pressing his lips against yours, "I missed you so much, baby~"

"Hehe," you hiccup as Sohee reaches down to kiss your neck, "me too, god, I needed you so much."

"Mmh~" Sohee trails his kisses down your neck to your breasts, kissing each one of them while his hands reach down to your ass, "I want you so much, can we make up for the lost time like we never made up? Please~"

"Go for it, baby, show me how much you missed me," you whine as Sohee lets out a small "yay" before kissing your lips again, the remainder of the night passing by like a blur, a dream with pleasure that feels too real.

•

Anton Lee ☆

"'sup? Wanna come over for a sleepover? It'll be fun."

You look at the text message Anton has send you just now. The two of you never had a sleepover despite being together for a long time, so you were curious. Yet also, the two of you haven't seen each other in a while so it'd be a fun way to reconnect as well. So you accept his invitation.

Hours later, you arrive at his place, Anton smiles as he warmly greets you, offering to carry your bag to his room. You smile back as he takes you to his room, placing the bag on his bed.

"So, what do you want to do? We can watch a movie, play UNO, cook or maybe do our nails for fun," he says the last bit with a cheeky grin.

"Or," you smile widely, "we can watch a horror movie!"

"You freak," Anton wags his finger at you, "you sick, sick freak."

"Come on, at least you got me!" you pout, "come on, Ton-ie, it'll be fun!"

"Fine," Anton sighs, "but if I get nightmares tonight, you're gonna pay for my therapy."

"Alright," you jokingly roll your eyes as you put on a movie, Anton already hoping onto the bed, covering himself up to his neck with a quilt. He moves aside the blanket on the spot next to him, inviting you to sit. You sit next to him, resting your head on his shoulder.

Throughout the movie, you see Anton slump further and further onto the bed, to the point he's almost lying down. At one point, you feel his hand holding your thigh, nothing too strong, but his grip tightens everytime a scary scene appears. At the end of the movie, a jumpscare scene appears, to which he hugs you tight, burying his face in between your breasts.

"Come on, Anton!" you ruffle his hair, "I promise the nun isn't going to jump out of the screen."

"Yeah but she is going to haunt my dreams now thanks to you," he mutters.

"So you're just gonna bury your face on my tits all night then?"

"Yep!"

"Yah, I also need to sleep, how will I sleep then if you're gonna be on top of me like this?"

"Yeah but it makes me feel safe being in between your tits! And besides, it's your fault I'm in this predicament!"

"Well, will seeing them help you sleep better?"

"Yes, please!" Anton's ears perk up at that, licking his lips at the thought of seeing you topless.

"You pervert," you now push Anton onto his back, straddling him, "I'm not falling for it."

"Please," he pouts, "I won't be able to sleep well then."

"Well," you trail your hands down his chest to his abs and then to his crotch, his bulge now hard and visible, "if I take care of this little thing while you sit and take it like a good boy, you get to see my tits, okay?"

"Oh god, please [y/n]," Anton whines as you palm his bulge, "I'll do anything, just distract me from the movie!"

"Alright, my sweet, scared little puppy, just sit back, I'll help you get sweet dreams, okay? You got nothing to worry about, I'm here."

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Author's note: yeesh, that was a chore 😭 but I hope the wait was worth it, I feel like I still need to hone my writing skills so please bear with me on this one </3

No feelings. Seemed simple enough right? The random average person would say: "Obviously not. Do you even watch movies? It always ends up with feelings." And you would definitely hear them out because they wouldn't be wrong, but you knew for a fact that this story would be different. Why? Because your partner in this pact was Myung Jaehyun. If you had a dollar for every time time this man did something like this you would be a millionaire. So it would be perfectly safe.

So how exactly did this even happen?

Well for one, you were a healthy girl with your needs, but you didn't have the time and weren't willing to put in the effort to maintain a full time relationship, but you weren't just going to go on tinder every time you needed to get laid. No. Even with something this ridiculous, you still needed a constant in the arrangement.

That constant was going to be Jaehyun.

To say you knew him would be an understatement. You two had been head-to-head in middle school before you moved. So god forbid a girl gets surprised when her forgotten enemy shows up in her O-Chem class on her first day of university. Four years of high school without you had definitely done something to him. His once straight hair was now permed. He had grown a solid six inches at least, and his ears were now pierced.

The one thing that stayed the same?

Those eyes.

Still as soft and bright as ever. They were beautiful.

Your arguments slowly started again got louder and louder, picking brawls over old memories and new experiences, until one night, the tension broke. The aftermath? carelessly-tossed-aside clothes, wrinkled bedsheets, three condoms in the trash, and a LOT of hickeys on both of you. When you first woke up, you panicked. How could this happen? With the one person you promised to never touch? Then, you looked over at his sleeping face and suddenly every ounce of uncertainty and regret drained from your body. This was Myung Jaehyun. The boy you hated since sixth grade. Maybe you could live with his arguments, especially if you got something like this out of them.

You told him that you couldn't commit to anything right now, but you wanted to keep this up. He just nodded that with stupidly attractive smile before pushing your back against the wall again.

Maybe, just maybe though, whatever that random average person said was right. Maybe feelings were eventually unavoidable, even when it came to Myung Jaehyun.

The arrangement went on pretty well for a few months, until the argument.

"I said no feelings myungjae. What the hell is your problem then?" You said in frustration. "You think that means you can go out with other guys behind my back?" "Why not! Whatever we have is casual, isn't it?" "Whatever happened to not being able to commit to a real relationship?" "That's different jae. I'm not committing to anything but, I'm free to see whoever I want and if I meet someone I like, I discontinue this." "But you can't!" "Why not!" "Because I need you! I won't ever stop! I can't lose you!" You both froze. He let out a shaky breath. "Baby..." He started, but you weren't having it. You left.

You couldn't believe it. Your enemy had almost confessed to you. That little voice in your head sounded suddenly. "Maybe he's not an enemy anymore?" You pushed it aside. You couldn't take this. You needed something else.

Jaehyun couldn't sleep that night. He was too mad at himself for that slip-up. Truth was, he loved you since you were kids, so when you said no feelings, he felt rage bubble up inside him, but no one could resist him for too long. You would be back, and this time, he would make sure that it was not just for his body, but for his heart as well.

"Is he going to be there?" was your first question when Yujin begged for you to come with her to the party. "Not a chance. I already asked multiple people." You sighed. "Fine." She jumped in joy and hugged you before going out of the room. "We leave at 8." She called back.

You pulled out a short, sparkly blue dress that reached your mid-thigh and had thin straps. The voice came back.

"That was a gift from him you know... He said it was only for him to see..." You shook your head to shake the voice out. So what? This was your choice.

You pulled it on and paired it with matching heels and silver jewelry.

Tonight was not going to be about Myung Jaehyun.

The music was loud. The lights were red. The drinks were spiked. College. Am I right? You walked in with Yujin, joining your group of friends. An hour passed and he slipped out of your mind completely.

You stood by the kitchen counter, watching Yujin dance with her boyfriend as you held her purse. Then, you felt it. A gaze burning into your back, and you knew exactly whose it was. You didn't turn, You didn't need to, and to be honest you wouldn't have enough time to either. "What did I say about this dress, angel?" A voice spoke into your ear as an arm you knew too well wrapped around your waist. "It's my dress. I can wear it whenever I want." You said stubbornly, though you knew you were already screwed if he got you alone. He chuckled as he leaned closer, biting your earlobe, "Feeling a bit brave, are we? Do you need a reminder of who bought that set you're wearing underneath it too, baby?" A shiver ran up your spine like a shockwave. This absolute bastard. "Get lost Jaehyun." "Jaehyun huh? What happened myungjae?" "I said get-" Yujin's voice interrupted when she called you over. You took the opportunity immediately and left. He didn't hold you back, but he followed.

The group sat in a circle. He took a seat across from you. The bottle spun a few times few it finally landed on you. "Have you hooked up with anyone in this circle?" "No." You answered. So quickly that it almost sounded as it it was automated. Jaehyun's gaze darkened. You prayed that you would get caught, but of course, luck wasn't on your side.

The bottle had spoken.

"Jaehyun, I dare you to take someone from this circle upstairs for seven minutes of heaven."

That's it. You're kissing your legs goodbye.

"Y/n." His voice said firmly and the circle cheered. You quietly got up and followed him upstairs. He pulled you in front of him halfway up the stairs, hand resting firmly on your ass.

Fuck you really were screwed.

The door locked and you was slammed against it. "Lying isn't one of your best virtues darling, but we can fix that, can't we? All it takes is a little lesson and the honesty comes flooding out." He dragged his lips down the column of your neck. "Jaehy-" "No. That's not my name to you." He bit down on your collarbone and you gasped. "Myungjae please..." "Better. Now, strip." You look up at him, pleading no. "Now. Or I'll do it for you." You slowly slide out of your dress. His eyes darken at the lace beneath. Just like he had guessed. "On your knees." You slowly sunk to your knees in front of him. He unbuckled his belt, his eyes never leaving you. "You know what to do, and if you use teeth, you won't be able to sit down for a week." He warned. "Are we clear?" You nodded. "Words, baby." "Yes myungjae." "Good girl. Get started." You slowly pulled his jeans and boxers down, pulling his length free. "Open." He said, tapping the head against your lips. You obey and he carefully pushes in.

No matter how mad he was, he took care to not hurt you. He could be completely pissed, but he would never break you in that way. You were his to love, not to destroy.

You drag your tongue across his length slowly and he let his head fall back in pleasure. "Just like that, baby... You got it." He praised as you took him in deeper. You could feel him pulse slightly against your tongue, a telltale sign that he was close. You sped up your movements, tears threatening to fall from your eyes but you didn't stop. "Fuck, baby! You're so pretty when you cry..." He groaned as he released down your throat. "Swallow. Everything. Don't waste a drop, pretty." He said firmly, panting. You did, your tears finally falling. He caught them on his thumb as he pulled you up into a kiss, guiding you back to the bed, kicking his jeans and boxers off and completely aside and he hovers over you.

"Look at you... no matter how angry I am at you, you always manage to make me forget about it." He whispers, kissing down your neck. "Baby. I love you. I know I wasn't good at showing it but I'm in love with you. I don't want us to be no strings anymore. I want us together. Properly. Not open anymore." He looked up to meet your eyes. You bit your lip in hesitation. "Say yes, angel. Say yes, and I'll treat you like the goddess you are. Say yes, I'll give you everything you want... please." "Myungjae..." "Please... I know you love me too. I see the way you look at me when I walk into the room. I know you want it too..." You took a deep breath. "I'll treat you better than anyone else. I promise." You give in and nod. He kissed you deeply, reaching down to pull your underwear down. You pulled him closer as his fingers found your entrance. You gasp. "Jae..." "Shhhh.... I know. Let me take care of you now." He whispered, kissing your temple as he slid a finger inside. You moan softly, arching into his chest as he started kissing down your chest, teasing your nipples with his tongue through the fabric of your bra.

It didn't matter how many times you found yourself in this position. He never failed to blow you away.

"Fucking soaked. All of this for me, pretty?" You nod desperately. He chuckled. "Words princess." He pressed down on your clit and you cried out his name. "Jaehyun!" "That's right. All me. Only me." His mouth reached your waistline and he kissed your hipbones before settling down, facing your dripping cunt. "Myungjae please..." You whined. He didn't wait any longer. He placed a kiss on your clit before licking a stripe up your folds. You gasp, arching up again. He laid an arm across your hips to keep you still as he continued devouring you. "So fucking sweet for me." He whispered into your folds. His thumb found your clit again and he started rubbing it in circles. "Jae I'm-" "Close. I know, baby, know you so well. Know this body so well..." He cooed, pulling back. You whined at the withdrawal. He pulled his shirt off and pulled out a condom packet from the pocket of his discarded jeans, before moving to hover over you again. "I need to be inside you when you cum." He said, kissing your forehead before tearing the wrapper open with his teeth and rolling it onto his length.

"You're mine, and I'll make sure you never regret it." He says, kissing you before he thrusts into you in one smooth motion. He swallows your gasp, giving you a moment to adjust before pulling out and thrusting in again. His movements were calculated and precise, knowing exactly what spot to target to coax the sweetest sounds from you. He unclasped your bra, throwing it aside before taking a nipple into his mouth. Your eyes fluttered closed at the sensation. You come undone with a cry, your orgasm ripping through you intensely. He kept going. "One more baby, just one more for me." You shook your head in tears. "Just one, I know you have it in you. Just one and I'll let you rest." He peppered your face with kisses. You came once more, your vision going completely white. He followed, releasing into the condom with a groan. He collapsed slightly over you, catching himself on his elbows so as to not crush you. Both of you didn't speak for a few minutes as you caught your breath.

"Bet that was definitely not seven minutes." He said softly. You laughed breathlessly as he chuckled. "That's your main concern now?" You teased. He smiled. "Not really. Just wanted to hear that laugh." He pulled out carefully, disposing of the condom before he kissed up your neck and connected his mouth with yours again. "Was I too rough, darling?" He asked softly. You shook your head. "I loved it, and I love you." You said, cupping his face, caressing his cheek. He turned his head to kiss your palm before picking you up and taking you to the bathroom. "Let's get you clean and get out of here. I want to hold you in my bed tonight."

The sun peeked in through the curtains of his familiar bedroom. His hand was draped over your waist as he exhaled against your neck. You slowly open your eyes to look over at him. He looked beautiful like this, all peaceful and calm. You slowly got out of bed, freshening up and going to kitchen to make coffee.

You had just finished measuring the coffee grounds when you gasped as arms wrapped around your waist and lifted you on to the counter. "Sneaking around my kitchen in my shirt?" He said with a chuckle. You hit his bare chest playfully. "You scared me!" He laughed, kissing your cheek. "Don't see anything wrong with surprising my girlfriend." Your breath hitched at the title. His eyes soften. "You like that?" You nod, kissing him. "I love you Myungjae, and I won't let you go." He smile against you. "Good, because I'm not planning on abandoning my feelings anytime soon either. You're stuck with me." And you just couldn't seem to mind."

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You set your phone on your dresser, angling the camera to make sure your whole body can fit in the frame of the video "Okay, do you want to go through the steps again?" You turned to intak, who was stretching his body

"No no no, I remember" he shakes his head, completely confident in himself, I mean why shouldn't he be, he was an amazing dancer

You shrugged your shoulders, trusting your boyfriend "okay honey" you smiled before pressing the red dot bottom center of your phone, a number countdown appearing

The song started to play off your phone as you started the steps of the video, playing the videos you studied beforehand to the best of your memory

Intak comes in and bumps your shoulder, quickly turning as you pretend to slap him playful to the beat of the song and then he pulls you off screen, he takes one of your hands, his other on your waist as you both side step to the other side of your phone

You both were smiling the whole time of recording, heart beats syncing as you danced together, fluttering around

"Was that good?" Intak huffs a laugh and stands next to you, watching the footage on your phone, you both laugh at each other "Should we do another take?" You nod with a dumbfounded grin

You recorded the video a few more times until you were both satisfied, making small mistakes and laughing it off, small drops of sweat had formed on your forehead and intak had his hair sticking to his

"we look so cute here" you showed him your phone, his eyes fell on the phone and shaking his head in agreement "yea, we do"

You made a quick caption on the video before posting it and placing your phone down "I hate that you're so good at dancing" you scowl at him softly and he bellowed out a laugh "where is this coming from?" He looked at you with big eyes

You lightly laughed through your words as you spoke "because, I look like it's my first day walking next to you" his laugh deep and the sound of it warmed your insides

"You shouldn't compare yourself to me, baby" he leaned over and planted a kiss to your shoulder and neck "you don't have to", his thumb caresses the back of yours

You looked over at him and he had the sweetest smile on his face so, as much as you tried not to, you smiled back

"only because you look so cute right now" you both plop down on the couch together, you scroll through your media and he leans on your shoulder, watching quietly

You both watch together for a couple of hours, laughing at funny videos or saving more dances to do together

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a/n ➤ trying to clean my drafts and stop procrastinating on my work TT I'm sure if I love her or not but she's released from her cage now <3