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“Wooyoung, I didn’t expect you to be visiting me today. Anyways, come in,” Y/N said. Then Wooyoung came in, and he placed the food on the dining table, and both of them started to eat some lunch.

“Thank you for bringing me some food, Wooyoung,” Y/N said, smiling.

“No problem! By the way, did I disturb you?” Wooyoung asked.

“No! To be honest, I was working on our research,” Y/N said.

“Oh! I see. What’s the topic of your research?” Wooyoung asked.

“Umm… Life of a male escort,” Y/N said, which shocked Wooyoung.

“Really? About a male escort? Was that your idea?” Wooyoung asked.

“No! It was not! It was Jia’s idea,” Y/N said.

“Oh! I thought it was your idea because I would be very shocked if you were the one who had that kind of topic in mind.  Why is it about male escorts?” Wooyoung asked.

“Jia told me that this research is to make the public change their perspective towards male escorts,” Y/N said.

“Wow! I am kinda impressed with the intention of the research. So it means you need to interview some male escorts for this research, right?” Wooyoung asked.

“Yeah! But unfortunately, we still haven’t found a male escort who is willing to have an interview with us,” Y/N said.

“Oh! I have a friend who is a male escort. I’ll call him if he is willing to have an interview,” Wooyoung said.

“Really? You really have a friend who is a male escort?” Y/N asked.

“Yeah! You want me to call him right now? So that we can know his response?” Wooyoung asked.

“Right now? Isn’t he busy?” Y/N asked.

“He told me that he doesn’t have any schedule today until Sunday,” Wooyoung said.

“Okay! But you will be the only one who will tell him about the interview,” Y/N said.

“Are you sure you don’t want to talk with him today? I will be the only one to tell him?” Wooyoung asked.

“Yeah! I was already kinda traumatised already talking to male escorts,” Y/N said.

“What? Why?” Wooyoung asked.

“There are other male escorts that I talked to who were really a maniac when Jia and I searched for someone who is up for an interview,” Y/N said.

“Oh! I see. But I assure you, my friend, San is a respectful and decent male escort,” Wooyoung said.

“Okay! But today, you should be the one who will inform about the interview,” Y/N said.

“Sure! I’ll call him now for real,” Wooyoung said, then Y/N nodded. Then Wooyoung called his friend named San.

THEIR CONVERSATION:

San: Hey, Wooyoung! Why did you call?

Wooyoung: I didn’t disturb you, right?

San: Yeah!  No worries. So why did you call today?

Wooyoung: I am here at my friend’s house today.

San: Who is that friend of yours?

Wooyoung: It’s Y/N. The one that I always mention to you whenever we hang out.

When Wooyoung said that she was always mentioned to San, which made Y/N raise her eyebrows, Wooyoung noticed, and he just smiled and winked at her. Then, Y/N rolled her eyes, and Wooyoung slightly chuckled while he was still talking with San.

“What is Wooyoung telling that male escort about me? I suddenly got curious,” Y/N thought.

CONTINUATION OF THE CONVERSATION:

San: Oh! Okay! So, does this have a relation to her that you wanted to talk about?

Wooyoung: Yeah! She has a thesis about the life of a male escort, and she needed someone for an interview for their research. Are you willing to do an interview?

San: Yeah! I am willing to do an interview. If it’s for her.

Wooyoung: Oh! Okay! That’s great! You will be a great help to them.

After Wooyoung got the answer, he gave a thumbs-up to Y/N, and Y/N was happy that they finally had someone willing for the interview.

CONTINUATION OF THE CONVERSATION:

Wooyoung: So, when are you available to do the interview, and where are you comfortable doing the interview?

San: You told me that she is your neighbour, right?

Wooyoung: Yeah! Wait. You are saying that you will come here to her condo unit?

San: Yes! I think it’s good to talk about my job in a private place rather than in a public place, and also, I can go to her place tomorrow at 1 pm since I don’t have any schedules until Sunday.

Wooyoung: Okay! I was kinda surprised. Her condo unit number is 1203.

When Y/N heard that San would be coming to her condo unit tomorrow, she got nervous, but she just thought that it was good to talk to him immediately, since it was really needed for their research.

CONTINUATION OF THE CONVERSATION:

San: Great! But I think she won’t have plans to go somewhere tomorrow, right?

Wooyoung: Wait, I’ll just ask her right now. To be honest, she is listening to me at this moment.

San: Oh! Okay!

“So, you are not going anywhere tomorrow, right?” Wooyoung asked Y/N.

“Yes! I will be here for the whole day. By the way, what time is he going to be here tomorrow?” Y/N asked.

“He said it’s 1 pm. I’ll tell now San that you are free tomorrow,” Wooyoung said, then Y/N nodded.

CONTINUATION OF THE CONVERSATION:

Wooyoung: San, Y/N is free tomorrow, and she won’t go anywhere.

San: That’s great! Tell her that I will try my best to answer her questions tomorrow, and just be comfortable with me asking the questions.

Wooyoung: Sure! That will make her at ease.

San: Okay! Are there other things you want to talk about?

Wooyoung: Nope! That’s all, and make sure that you really make Y/N comfortable with you, since she already had a hard time talking with other male escorts before to convince them for the interview.

San: No worries! You know what kind of person I am, right?

Wooyoung: Of course! You are my great friend.  Anyways, thank you again, San! 

San: No problem! Bye and have a nice day, bro!

Wooyoung: You too have a nice day, bro!

END OF THEIR CONVERSATION.

After their conversation, Y/N gave Wooyoung a questioning look.

“What? Why are you looking at me like that?” Wooyoung asked.

“What stories are you telling him about me?”Y/N asked, which made Wooyoung slightly laugh.

“No worries, Y/N, all of it is positive,” Wooyoung said.

“You didn’t tell him that I am a virgin, right?” Y/N asked, which made Wooyoung laugh.

“I am not saying those kinds of things. Trust me. You are very funny, Y/N,” Wooyoung said as he was still laughing, then Y/N slapped his arm hard, which made Wooyoung wince in pain.

“That hurts!” Wooyoung said as he pouted.

“If San knew that I was a virgin. I will punch you next time,” Y/N said.

“I swear! I didn’t tell him, and also, why do you think I will tell those kinds of things about you to San? And the two of you haven’t met at all,” Wooyoung said.

“Oh well, you have a point, though. Anyways, let’s just forget about that,” Y/N said.

“Okay! Also, San told me that he will try to answer your questions tomorrow and be comfortable with him asking the questions,” Wooyoung said.

“Okay! I’ll try my best too,” Y/N said.

“Great! I think tomorrow you two will be friends,” Wooyoung said as he smiled.

“I hope so! But I believe your friend is a good and respectful person,” Y/N said.

“Yes! He really is. So no worries tomorrow, okay?” Wooyoung asked, then Y/N nodded.

‘Thank you so much, Wooyoung!” Y/N said.

“No problem, Y/N!” Wooyoung said as he smiled. After long hours, Wooyoung and Y/N had a bonding moment in the condo unit, and when it was already evening…

“Thank you for today, Wooyoung! I really appreciate that you helped me today with our problem in our research, and also for spending time with me today,” Y/N said as she smiled.

“No problem, Y/N! I have to go back to the unit and sleep. Good night, Y/N, and just be comfortable with San tomorrow,” Wooyoung said.

“Okay! Good night, Wooyoung!” Y/N said, then Wooyoung left her condo unit. Then she decided to go to her room and call Jia.

THEIR CONVERSATION:

Jia: Y/N! How was the rest of your day?

Y/N: It was great because Wooyoung also visited me earlier, and I have some good news.

Jia: What is the good news? Good news is that Wooyoung is now your boyfriend?

Y/N: What the hell, Jia! No! We are just close friends. The good news is that I will be interviewing a male escort tomorrow here in my place, and it will be Wooyoung’s friend.

Jia: Oh! That’s great! Finally, we already have a male escort to interview for our research.

Y/N: I know, and it’s all thanks to Wooyoung and his friend named San, who is willing to do the interview.

Jia: But are you serious that he will be going to your place tomorrow?

Y/N: Yes! San also knew that I was Wooyoung’s friend, and Wooyoung also mentioned my name to him whenever they hung out, and I really don’t know what positive things about me Wooyoung told San.

Jia: *laughs* Don’t tell me that Wooyoung is your matchmaker to San.

Y/N: Shut up, Jia! That won’t happen. Anyway, that’s what I really want to share with you tonight before I go to sleep.

Jia: Okay! Good luck tomorrow, and tell me how the interview went.

Y/N: Sure! Thanks! Good night, Jia!

Jia: Good night, Y/N!

END OF THEIR CONVERSATION.

After their conversation, Y/N went to sleep.

THE NEXT DAY…

Y/N woke up and cleaned the condo unit, and after she cleaned the condo unit, she took a bath. After she took a bath, she decided to eat lunch, then, while she was eating lunch, she suddenly received a message and as she checked it…

“Hi Y/N, This is San! Wooyoung gave me your number so that I can contact you. See you later!”

“Hi, San! See you later! Take care when going here later!- Y/N.”

“Thanks, Y/N! - San”

After exchanging messages with San, Y/N somehow feels at ease.

“It seems San is really a good person, and I think the interview will be smooth,” Y/N thought. After she had lunch, she washed the dishes, and after she did the chores, she decided to ready her laptop and relax for an hour while waiting for San. Then, after an hour, someone pressed the doorbell, and as she checked out the intercom, the person who was outside talked and…

“Hi Y/N! This is San!” San said while he was still outside. When Y/N saw it was San…

“He is so handsome!” Y/N thought, and he quickly opened the door for him, and when the door was opened, San was smiling at her.

“Hi, San!  Come in!” Y/N said as she smiled back. When San comes in and goes to the living room with his stuff…

“Damn! He is so hot! I bet he had so many clients. But why did he have so much stuff?” Y/N thought. Then both of them sat on the sofa.

“Nice to meet you, Y/N!” San said as he smiled and shook hands with Y/N.

“Nice to meet you, too, San!” Y/N said as she smiled back.

“May I know what the goal of the research is?” San asked.

“The main goal is to make the public change their perception towards male escorts,” Y/N said.

“Oh! Okay! That’s good to hear! Sorry if I was the one who started the interview,” San said.

“It’s okay! I understand that you asked me that question since it’s rare to conduct this kind of research about your job. Also, my friend, who is my partner in this research, had an experience booking a male escort and decided to make this a topic in our research, ” Y/N said.

“That’s kinda surprising,” San said as he slightly laughed.

“I know. Anyway, can you tell me what you do as a male escort?” Y/N asked.

“Well, I am a male escort who only meets single women. So, sometimes I accompany them to some events or sometimes just meet for some quick dates, and of course, some women want me to fulfill their sexual desires and fantasies.” San said, which made him gulp.

“Oh! Okay! Also, is it true that male escorts are paid per hour?” Y/N asked.

“Yes! But as for me, I can be paid per day,” San said.

“Oh! I see. Did you have another job that you are doing aside from being a male escort?” Y/N asked.

“Yes! I have an apparel business. So, being a male escort is my only sideline job,” San said.

“Oh! That’s great that you have a business aside from your male escort job. But I also want to know, is there a time when your female client doesn’t want to have sex with you?” Y/N asked.

“Yes! Sometimes, they just like a companion or friend during the meetup or our trip. So, it means it’s not always all about having sex with our client. We, male escorts, can also be a good companion and a friend whenever someone feels alone,” San said as he smiled.

“Oh gosh! He is too handsome when he smiles,” Y/N thought.

“To be honest, my friend also told me that same thing, and it was good to hear that it came from a male escort like you,” Y/N said as she smiled back.

“Can I ask you another question?” San asked.

“Yes! To be honest, I don’t have other questions to ask,” Y/N said.

“Have you already experienced booking a male escort?” San asked.

“No! I don’t have,” Y/N said.

“Oh! Okay! But did you have a plan to book one male escort?” San asked.

“No! I am not comfortable with that, and I also think of my safety,” Y/N said. “I understand. I thought you had already experienced booking one male escort because Wooyoung told me that you had a hard time talking to other male escorts before me,” San said, which made Y/N realize what he was saying.

“Ah! That one! That means my friend and I were searching for a male escort who was willing to do the interview, but I encountered male escorts who just wanted sex in exchange for the interview, and the worst one was when someone told me that he wanted to see me naked first before he would do the interview,” Y/N said as she couldn’t look at San.

“Those bastards! They shouldn’t have done that to you! When I see them, I’ll punch them in their faces!” San said, which made Y/N surprised at his statement.

“Sorry! I just got furious since they are ruining the reputation of a male escort, and also, they should still be respectful,” San said.

“Thanks, San! For saying that. They are all just jerks!” Y/N said, which made both of them laugh.

“But Y/N, you want to experience booking a male escort?” San asked, which made Y/N confused.

“No thanks,” Y/N said.

“Y/N, I can be your male escort until Monday for free,” San said, which made Y/N surprised.

“What? For free? No, thank you, San,” Y/N said.

“Y/N, Just this time. Please? And this will be for free. I am not joking,” San said, which made Y/N blush madly.

“Shit! I didn’t expect this day that a handsome and hot man in front of me would want to be my male escort for 3 days, and it would be for free,” Y/N thought.

“Okay! I think it’s not bad to try it with you since I can feel that you're really a good person,” Y/N said.

“Great! I will be staying here with you starting tonight,” San said, which made Y/N shocked.

“What??” Y/N asked.

“That’s why I have my stuff with me,” San said as he smiled.

“Oh! I didn’t expect that. But you will sleep here on the sofa, okay?” Y/N said.

“Sure, no problem!” Y/N said, which made an awkward laugh.

“I am so sorry if I am suddenly prepared,” San said,

“It’s okay! But it seems you and Wooyoung prepared for it,” Y/N said, which made San laugh.

“Wooyoung didn’t know this at all. I was the one who had this kind of idea because I want to know you more, Y/N,” San said, which made Y/N blush madly.

“What is he talking about? Oh gosh! He is making me crazy!” Y/N thought.

“Okay! Anyways, we can do whatever we want today since I will be relaxing for now from doing the research,” Y/N said, then San smiled and nodded. After that, San decided to change his clothes in the bathroom, and when he came out, he wore a black tank top, which made Y/N drool over him.

“Oh damn! It seems I am really lucky that he is my male escort today until Monday,” Y/N thought, but her thoughts were cut off because San is already calling her name.

“Sorry! I was kinda…” Y/N couldn’t finish her statement.

“Kinda mesmerized?” San asked.

“Yes!” Y/N said and San smirked but Y/N suddenly realized what she said and…

“I mean, NO! You know, never mind!” Y/N said, which made San chuckle, and he suddenly went closer to her, which made Y/N blush madly.

“Tell me Y/N,  do you like muscular guys?” San asked, and Y/N gulped.

“You mean, like you? Umm.. Yes.  As for me, I won’t deny that you are attractive, and I guess you already had plenty of clients before,” Y/N said.

“Actually, it’s not that many, and I am a choosy male escort,” San said,

“Oh! I see. But should a male escort always be muscular and healthy?” Y/N asked.

“As for me, yes. Since that will be an asset to get more clients. By the way, did you have a boyfriend, Y/N?” San asked.

“I had one boyfriend only but it didn’t last long because I don’t like his personality especially when he is in a bad mood he is really scary I should always distance myself from him because whenever he rants to me something especially about his work, I try to comfort him and give him some advice but for him it’s like It’s an argument and he will start to get angry with me,” Y/N said.

“That’s awful. But did he physically abuse you?” San asked.

“Thankfully, I am not physically abused. I was just verbally abused, that’s all. I was really tired of him saying sorry many times to me whenever we became okay after those moments, but he just does it in repetition,” Y/N said.

“I see. But you are not in contact with him anymore, right?” San asked.

“Yes! I don’t care about him now,” Y/N said.

“That’s good. When did you two break up? Sorry if my question is very personal,” San asked.

“It’s okay, San. I broke up with him 6 years ago,” Y/N said, which made San surprised.

“6 years ago? Did you have a boyfriend after that?” San asked.

“Nope! I didn’t have a boyfriend after that, but it’s okay. I think it’s not the time for me to have a boyfriend,” Y/N said.

“No one approached you or wanted to date you?” San asked.

“Yeah! But I don’t mind, though. I am not rushing myself to have a boyfriend. As of the moment, I am just having fun being single, but I am still open to being in a relationship,” Y/N said.

“Oh! Okay! Can I ask you one more personal question? I will tell you that this question might be inappropriate for you, but I won’t force you to answer it,” San said.

“It’s okay! Just shoot me the question,” Y/N said.

“Are you a virgin, Y/N?” San asked, which made Y/N surprised.

“Oh! Wooyoung was right, he doesn't share those kinds of things about me with him,” Y/N thought.

“Yes, I am. Even though I had a relationship with someone before, I didn’t do it with him,” Y/N said.

“Oh! Okay! Sorry if my question is very personal,” San said.

“It’s really okay, San. Since I am getting comfortable with you and also, you are Wooyoung’s friend too, and I believe that Wooyoung told me that we can also be friends,” Y/N said as she smiled.

“That’s great to hear from you! By the way, do you have plans tomorrow?” San asked.

“Nope! I just want to relax tomorrow,” Y/N said.

“That’s great because tomorrow I already planned that we are going to stay at a beach resort with a good view,” San said as he smiled, which made Y/N surprised.

“Really? For how many nights? Also, isn’t that expensive?” Y/N asked.

“2 nights. Also, don’t worry about it. I already paid for it. I’ll make it very memorable for you,” San said as he looked into her eyes, which made Y/N suddenly shiver because of the way he looked at her.

“O-okay! Just make sure that we will be safe going to the resort,” Y/N said.

“Don’t worry about it, Y/N. I got you,” San said as he winked at her, which made Y/N chuckle.

“Even though it’s our first time meeting, I’ll trust you, San,” Y/N said.

“Thanks for trusting me, Y/N,” San said.

“No problem, San,” Y/N said as they smiled at each other. Then, suddenly pressed the doorbell, and when Y/N checked it out, it was Wooyoung, then Y/N let Wooyoung come in and…

“Oh! I almost forgot that San came here to see you for the interview. Are you two already done with the interview?” Wooyoung said.

“Yup! To be honest, we have become friends, and also, starting today, I am her male escort for free until Tuesday,” San said as he smiled, which made Wooyoung shocked.

“What? Really? For Free? ” Wooyoung asked, then both of them nodded as San was still smiling, but Y/N couldn’t look at Wooyoung.

“To be honest, I didn’t expect San would ask me to be my male escort starting today,” Y/N said, which made her blush madly.

“Oh! Okay! Make sure Y/N enjoys your service, okay? Also, make sure that she is comfortable with you,” Wooyoung said as he winked, which made San chuckle.

“To be honest, I don’t want to call it a service because that word is too professional. I’ll just call it like a friendly date,” San said, which surprised Wooyoung and Y/N.

“You know, you don’t need to call it a friendly date, just call it a date,” Wooyoung said.

“That’s not bad, though,” San said, then Y/N blushed madly, and she suddenly slapped their arms, which made Wooyoung and San laugh.

“Can you two stop it? Anyways, why did you suddenly visit?” Y/N asked.

“Nothing. I just want to check you out, and I forgot that San is here today. I guess I have to go since you two are now friends and I won’t have any problem now,” Wooyoung said.

“Are you sure? We can hang out all of us today,” Y/N said.

“Yes. To be honest, I am also going to Yeosang’s place. So you two enjoy today, okay? I will go now,” Wooyoung said as he waved goodbye to them and left the condo unit.

“So what are we going to do now?” Y/N asked.

“Let’s eat lunch first, then just watch some movies or shows,” San said.

“Okay! I’ll order the food for us,” Y/N said.

“I’ve already done that. So no worries. While waiting for the food, can we play a game?” San asked.

“What game is that?” Y/N asked.

“Eye contact game,” San said, which made Y/N laugh.

“Are you serious? Like, we are just going to stare at each other? Then what?” Y/N asked.

“Yep! If you lose, you would tell me your darkest secret. But if you win, I will tell mine,” San said.

“Really?” Y/N asked, and San nodded and smiled.

“Okay!” Y/N said as she gulped and blushed.

“I am surely gonna lose this game because this hot man in front of me is killing me deep inside!” Y/N thought. Then San placed his hand in front of their faces before they started the game, and when he counted three, they both stared at each other. 

“She is so beautiful. I am glad she is Wooyoung’s friend, and I finally met her, “ San thought.

As for Y/N, she felt goosebumps because San’s eyes bore into her soul, which made her blink, and San laughed.

“I win!” San said.

“Fine! I already told this to my other friend. Well, my darkest secret is that I already had a wet dream for 3 consecutive days,” Y/N said and covered her face because she was embarrassed, but San laughed.

“Y/N, no need to be embarrassed, okay? But with whom did you have a wet dream? Your ex?” San asked.

“Hell no! I can’t seem to recognize the face, but he was also a hottie and muscular guy like you,” Y/N said as she blushed madly, which made San smirk.

“So, you are now calling me a hottie, huh?” San said.

“Just stop it, San! You are teasing me again,” Y/N said.

“But if I were the guy in your dream, would you let me make your fantasy come true?” San asked, which made Y/N shocked at his question, but when Y/N was about to answer his question, someone pressed the doorbell.

“It seems like that’s our food. I’ll go get it first,” San said, then Y/N just nodded.

“Shit! Why is he suddenly so suggestive? I think I won’t survive until Tuesday,” Y/N thought. After San got their food, he placed it on the table and as they started to eat…

“So, you are still not answering my question from earlier. Would you let me make your fantasy come true?” San asked as he smiled like it was an innocent question.

“Shit! I thought he was going to let it slide and forget his suggestive question,” Y/N thought.

“Seriously? I don’t know what to answer with that question of yours, it's too much for me,” Y/N said.

“Oh! I see. I apologize if the question was below the belt,” San said.

“It seems you are not sorry for asking me that question, and I felt you were confident,” Y/N said, which made San chuckle.

“What if I am really not sorry for it? What are you gonna do?” San asked as he smirked.

“Fuck! He is making me crazy, and it’s just our first meeting!” Y/N thought.

“San, for god’s sake, can you just stop that?” Y/N said, then suddenly San went closer to her, which made Y/N gulp and surprise.

“What if I don’t want to? Also, it will be an honor if you will let me make your fantasy come true, and most of all, you will let me devirginize you,” San said as he smirked and suddenly kissed Y/N, which made Y/N surprised, and she suddenly pushed San off her, and San just smirked again.

“You know, San, I am still not sure about whether I will give myself to you even though you are incredibly attractive, okay? Since I am not ready to be devirginized.” Y/N said as she didn’t look at him.

“But I can’t deny he was a good kisser,” Y/N thought.

“Okay! Fine. I apologize for what I did and asked you that kind of question,” San said.

“It’s okay. But I want to tell you that you are a good kisser, though,” Y/N said, which made San chuckle.

“So you did like the kiss, huh?” San asked, which made Y/N get embarrassed and cover her face, and San laughed at her.

“Yes! But still, I told you I am still not ready to give myself to you. But if I am ready, I will tell you,” Y/N said.

“Okay! I’ll respect that,” San said as he smiled.

“Okay! That’s good to hear. But can I touch your biceps, chest, and abs?” Y/N asked, which made her blush madly, and San laughed.

“Wow! I didn’t expect that you would ask me that. It’s okay. But, don’t let your touch linger on my skin because something might wake up or hyped up,” San said as he slightly laughed, which made Y/N confused.

“What do you mean?” Y/N asked.

“You are very innocent, Y/N. The more you touch me, the more I will be aroused. You know what I mean?” San asked as he winked at her, and then, Y/N just realized what he said.

“Oh! Okay! I’ll just touch it quickly,” Y/N said.

“Okay! If you said so,” San said suddenly as he removed his black tank top, which made Y/N's jaw drop at his beautiful body build.

“Damn! How can I be so lucky to have him as a male escort?” Y/N thought.

“What are you waiting for? I am all yours, Y/N,” San said as he winked again at her.

“Shut up, San!” Y/N said, which made San laugh, then as Y/N started to touch his chest, biceps, she also traced one of her fingers on his abs, which made San slightly react to her touch.

“I am warning you, Y/N. Don’t make your touch so sensual,” San said, which made Y/N blush madly.

“Shit! I looked like I was a pervert now,” Y/N thought while her hands were on his abs, then she was shocked when San hugged her while he was still shirtless.

“Do you feel better now that you already felt my body heat to you?” San asked.

“Yeah? Thanks for that. But still, I am not giving up my virginity to you because we just met today, and you were just starting as my male escort,” Y/N said.

“Sure, no problem,” San said as he broke away from the hug, and Y/N was still blushing at the lingering feeling of San’s body heat from her when he hugged her.

“To be honest, I was just really mesmerized seeing someone who is muscular like you. That’s why I just had the guts to ask permission to touch your biceps, chest, and abs,” Y/N said, which made San amused.

“I am kinda surprised that you are very honest with me,” San said as he decided to put on the black tank top again.

“Well, you are incredibly attractive and have a perfect body build. I bet many ladies have already touched your body, right?” Y/N asked.

“Not all ladies can book my service. I am a kind of male escort who does not allow ladies who are in a relationship to book me. I only allow single ladies like you,” San said as he smiled.

“Oh! That is really new to me. I think I never heard there was a choosy male escort like you,” Y/N said, which made San chuckle.

“You will really never know since you didn’t have experience booking a male escort,” San said.

“Well, yeah! You have a point, though,” Y/N said as she slightly laughed.

“Anyways, I’ll clean this up for us, and you can rest first,” San said.

“Are you sure?” Y/N asked.

“Yes! Just relax for now, okay?” San said.

“Okay! If you said so,” Y/N said, then San nodded and cleaned up the table. After San cleaned it up, he saw that Y/N was focused on her laptop and..

“Y/N, I thought you were resting,” San said.

“I am just updating our thesis and already putting your answers to my question,” Y/N said.

“So what are we going to do later?” San asked.

“I really don’t know, San. I am tired of going out today,” Y/N said.

“Me too. Umm… Y/N to be honest, I really want to touch you,” San said, which made Y/N surprised.

“You already hugged me and kissed me earlier, San,” Y/N said.

“Yeah! I am really sorry. Anyways, forget about it,” San said.

“Oh! Where is San, who was the confident one earlier?” Y/N asked, which made San chuckle.

“You are teasing me now, huh? But I am not joking that I really wanted to touch you, but you told me that you are not giving yourself to me that easily, and you are still not ready to be devirginized,” San said, which made Y/N sigh, and she suddenly looked at him.

“Yes, I am still not ready to be devirginized, but I am not saying you can’t touch me,” Y/N said.

“Y/N, you don’t understand. I mean, I want to touch you sexually,” San said, which made Y/N blush.

“I understand that, San, but...” Y/N said she couldn’t finish her sentence.

“But what? You mean,  I am allowed to touch you, but I won’t go all in on you, and I will just do foreplay to you?” San asked, which made Y/N shocked at his direct question, and San laughed.

“Y/N, please be clear with me. It was funny, you were really shocked at my question. But that’s what you mean, right?” San asked.

“Ye-yes, San! Foreplay only. No insertion,” Y/N said as she blushed madly.

“Are you really sure? Because once I start, I won’t stop touching you for real, and I promise that no insertion, just foreplay,” San said, which made Y/N gulp.

“Shit! I can’t believe I’ll experience foreplay with San,” Y/N thought.

“Yes, I am sure. I want to experience foreplay with you, San,” Y/N said, which made San lick his lips at her words.

“Shit! That was hot when you said that,” San said as he suddenly kissed Y/N passionately, which made Y/N surprised, but she just responded to the kiss. Then one of San's hands went under Y/N’s shirt and squeezed her clothed breast, which made Y/N moan into the kiss, and as for San, he successfully slipped his tongue in her mouth and explored her cavern, and Y/N just let him dominate the kiss. After they made out for a minute, San looked at her and…

“Are you still okay, Y/N?” San asked.

“Yes! I am still okay. You can just continue,” Y/N said.

“Can I remove your shorts together with your underwear?” San asked, then Y/N blushed madly at his question, but she just nodded, which made San smirk and lick his lips. As San quickly removed Y/N’s shorts together with her underwear, she suddenly became conscious and closed her legs, but San spread her legs again.

“I thought you wanted this?” San asked.

“Yes! But I am kinda nervous even though it will be just a foreplay,” Y/N said.

“Don’t be nervous. I got you, and also, I will make you feel so good, Y/N,” San said, which made Y/N gulp and just nod.

“Good! Just relax and enjoy it,” San said, then he went between her legs, and he looked at Y/N’s clit.

“You are so fucking wet for me already, and that’s what I like,” San said, then he started to lick her clit, which made Y/N moan in an instant, and San smirked at her reaction. Then San suddenly flicked his tongue at a fast pace, which made Y/N moan his name loudly.

“Shit! That felt so good, San. Don’t stop!” Y/N said. Then San decided to pull her legs more to his face and continued to eat her out like it was his favorite meal of the day, and one of Y/N’s hands gripped the sofa and arched her back.

“Shit! Like that, San!” Y/N said.

“Damn! You are very loud for me, baby!” San said, then continued to eat her out wildly, but without a warning, Y/N cum on his tongue, and San decided to suck all of her juices that were leaking out from her core, and Y/N couldn’t stop moaning. After San ate her out, he suddenly kissed her lips again and Y/N had a taste of herself from San’s tongue and while they are making out again, one of San’s hand went to her clit again and inserted his middle finger into it which made Y/N moaned loudly while they are still kissing, but San proceeded to pump his fingers onto her core at fast pace and Y/N decided to pull away from the kiss because of the unfamiliar sensation she felt. As for San, he is looking at her lustfully while Y/N is moaning his name.

“Fuck! If we can just continue all the way, I can make you scream my name,” San said as he continued to pump his fingers at her core.

“Shit! San! I am going to cum again!” Y/N said as she gripped San’s biceps. Then San kissed her lips again and continued to pump his fingers until Y/N cum again. When Y/N cum again, San went between her legs again and sucked all of her cum that was leaking again on her core. After the foreplay session, San helped Y/N to put on her shorts and underwear again, and Y/N’s body began to calm down, but tired at the same time, and San noticed it, so he decided to carry her and placed her on her bed.

“So, how was it?” San asked, but Y/N didn’t pay attention to San because she saw that he had a prominent bulge on his shorts, which made Y/N blush, and San also noticed it, and he lifted her chin to look at his eyes.

“Y/N, my eyes are here, okay? Just ignore it since I can manage it, and I promised that no insertion will be done today,” San said.

“But, can I try at least?” Y/N asked, which made San surprised.

“Are you sure? But it will be your first time today,” San said.

“I know. But I am kinda curious, and I also think it's unfair for you that I didn’t please you after what you did to me, where I admit that it was a mind-blowing one,” Y/N said.

“I am glad to hear that, Y/N. But are you really sure that you wanted to try to do the blowjob to me?” San asked.

“Yeah! But of course, I am not an expert and don’t expect too much,” Y/N said, which made San chuckle.

“It’s okay. I understand, Y/N. I can guide you, at least if that’s what you want. Are you ready?” San asked, then Y/N just nodded.

“Oh! Gosh! I don’t know why I just suggested this? But fine! He is hot as hell,” Y/N thought. Then San removed his shorts together with his boxer shorts, and when his cock was on display, Y/N’s jaw dropped.

“Oh shit! Good luck to me!” Y/N thought. Then her thoughts were cut off when San went beside her and held her hand, and guided it to his cock,  and slowly did a handjob first.

“Shit! Your hand feels so good. You can do a handjob then try to proceed to do the blowjob,” San said, then Y/N nodded as she started to handjob at a slow pace, which made San moan her name. Then, after a few handjobs, Y/N decided to put his cock in her mouth and slowly sucked his cock and licked it at the same time.

“Shit! Like that, Y/N! You are doing great!” San said, then Y/N tried to deep throat his cock.

“Fuck! I didn’t expect you to do that, baby!” San said. As Y/N continued to suck his cock like an amateur porn star, one of San’s hands went to Y/N’s hair and slightly pulled it, and San also couldn’t stop himself from thrusting his cock into her mouth.

“Shit! That felt so good, baby! I am cumming!” San said. Then, when San cum on Y/N’s mouth, she swallowed all of it, which made San lick his lips and decide to kiss her lips again, and this time, he tasted himself on Y/N’s tongue. After they make out again, both of them lie down on the bed and…

“I never knew that a virgin like you is an expert at doing a blowjob,” San said as he looked at her while he was lying beside her.

“I am not an expert, okay? But I’ll admit that I watched some porn videos before,” Y/N said.

“Oh! That’s where the inspiration was, huh? You learned it from the porn videos,” San said as he slightly laughed.

“I guess so. But still, I don’t consider myself an expert at all. But, thank you, San, for making me experience this with you, and I won’t regret it,” Y/N said as she smiled.

“No problem! But if you are ready to go all the way, you can just tell me, okay?” San asked.

“Sure! I’ll tell you if I am ready. Anyways, can we take a nap because moaning your name and the adrenaline rush that I felt earlier was tiring,” Y/N said, which made San laugh.

“Okay! Let’s take a nap first,” San said, then both of them took a nap, and San hugged her body close to him. After an hour of napping, it was already 5:30 pm, and San decided to cook dinner for them. While Y/N was waiting for San to finish cooking their dinner, she suddenly received a phone call from Jia, and she answered it.

THEIR CONVERSATION:

Jia: Girl! How was your interview with Wooyoung’s friend?

Y/N: It went smoothly, and surprisingly, he will be my male escort until Tuesday

Jia: What? Are you fucking serious?

Y/N: Yes! Also, it's free.

Jia: Oh! Wow! It seems you are special to him, huh?

Y/N: I don’t know. If I could just tell you what happened today.

“Baby! The dinner is served,” San said loudly as she called Y/N while she was still on the phone call with Jia.

“Okay! I’ll be there. I am just talking to my friend, Jia,” Y/N said.

“Okay! I’ll wait for you,” San said.

Jia: Baby, huh? That was so sweet!

Y/N: Shut up! I am just going to have dinner with San, okay?

Jia: Okay! Tell me next time what you are supposed to tell me about what happened to the two of you today, okay?

Y/N: Okay! I’ll get going. Bye!

Jia: Bye! Have fun with San!

END OF THEIR CONVERSATION.

After their conversation, Y/N just chuckled and went to the dining room and joined San, and they started eating dinner.

“So, Jia is also your thesis partner?” San asked.

“Yes, she was the one who had an experience booking a male escort,” Y/N said.

“Oh! Okay! How many did she already book before?” San asked.

“She said it was 3 male escorts,” Y/N said.

“Oh! I thought she booked a lot of male escorts,” San said.

“Nope! She just books a male escort if she has the budget,” Y/N said.

“Well, I understand your friend, since many male escorts are really expensive to book,” San said.

“Yeah! But I am glad you made it for me for free,” Y/N said, which made San slightly laugh.

“Of course, also, don’t forget that you get to experience the foreplay with me,” San said as he winked at her, which made Y/N blush.

“I know, right? You were so good at it,” Y/N said, which made San smirk.

“You’ve liked that much, baby?” San asked.

“Yes! I won’t deny it, though. Anyway, can we change the topic? I am getting embarrassed already,” Y/N said, then San sat beside her and wrapped his arms around her waist, which made Y/N shiver at the contact.

“Why? There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Also, you moaned my name loudly, and I liked that,” San said as he kissed her lips quickly, which made Y/N blush madly.

“Fine! I just couldn’t believe all of this is happening to me today,” Y/N said, which made San slightly laugh.

“Don’t worry, you'll get used to it, especially tomorrow when we go to the resort,” San said as he made eye contact with her.

“Can you not look at me like that, San?” Y/N asked.

“Why? Are you feeling something?” San asked.

“Oh! Please, San! Just don’t ask me. Anyways, let’s clean this up and go to bed since we are going to the hotel resort, right?” Y/N said, which made San chuckle.

“Okay! I’ll help you out with cleaning this up,” San said. Then, after a minute of cleaning up the dining room and washing the dishes, both of them went to the living room and…

“You can go to your room now and sleep, Y/N,” San said.

“San, after what happened to us earlier, you deserve to sleep beside me,” Y/N said, which made San smile.

“Really?” San asked.

“Yes, you are! Let’s go to sleep,” Y/N said, then San is still smiling as they go to her bedroom and lie beside each other.

“Thank you again today, San. Good night!” Y/N said.

“Thank you too, Y/N, and also, you were amazing today. Good night, baby!” San said as he kissed her forehead and lips, which made Y/N smile. Then, both of them went to sleep, and San hugged her body close to his.

“Gosh! I hope I can just have him as my boyfriend,” Y/N said.

THE NEXT DAY…

San and Y/N went to the beach resort, and when they reached their room, Y/N was shocked because the room looked luxurious and spacious.

“Wow! This room looks expensive, San,” Y/N said.

“Yup! But I have to tell you that the owner of this resort is my friend, and he allowed me to stay in this room with you,” San said as he smiled.

“Damn! You are very lucky to have that kind of friend,” Y/N said, which made San slightly laugh.

“So, what do you want to do today?” San asked.

“Let’s try some water activities today,” Y/N said.

“Sure! I’ll call Mingi, my friend who is the owner of this resort, to tell him about the water activities, and probably he will join us,” San said.

“Oh! That would be great,” Y/N said as she smiled. Then San started to call his friend, Mingi.

THEIR CONVERSATION:

Mingi: Hey, San! Are you two already here?

San: Yeah! We decided to try some of the water activities here.

Mingi: Can I join the two of you? Or should I just leave the two of you alone?

San: You can join us, but I think you should have a partner too.

Mingi: It’s okay if I don’t have a partner today.

San: Are you sure? But I bet you will meet a girl after we do some activities.

Mingi: *chuckles* Can I just snatch your girl instead?

San: Nope! She’s mine already!

Mingi: Already? Like your real girlfriend?

San: I will make that happen no matter what.

Mingi: Oh! Okay! By the way, is she the girl that Wooyoung tells you?

San: Yup! She is. 

Mingi: Oh! I see. Anyway, I will call some of the staff first for the water activities to prepare some safety equipment or gear for us. Also,  I will meet the two of you in the beach area near one of the Lifeguard towers.

San: Okay! See you later, Mingi!

Mingi: See you!

END OF THEIR CONVERSATION.

“Y/N, Mingi will join us today, and we will meet him near one of the lifeguard towers in the beach area,” San said.

“Nice! I will just change first into my swimwear,” Y/N said. Then San nodded as he smiled. After a second of changing into swimwear, Y/N is wearing a hot pink one-piece swimsuit, and when she went out of the bathroom, San’s jaw dropped, which made Y/N get conscious.

“San, don’t look at me like that,” Y/N said.

“Why? You look amazing and hot,” San said as he bit his lip, then Y/N slightly slapped one of his biceps.

“You are lying,” Y/N said. Then San laughed and decided to wrap one of his hands around her waist and pull her closer to him, which made Y/N blush madly.

“I am not lying, Y/N. I mean it. So, don’t be insecure, okay?” San said, which made Y/N smile and nod. Then San received a message from Mingi.

“Well, we should go, and Mingi is already waiting for us,” San said, then both of them left their room and met with Mingi. When Y/N saw Mingi…

“Damn! He is also handsome and hot like San,” Y/N thought. As for Mingi, he smiled at them and…

“Mingi, this is Y/N,” San said.

“Hi, Y/N! I am San’s friend and the owner of this resort. Nice to meet you,” Mingi said as he shook hands with Y/N.

“Nice to meet you, Mingi! Your resort is amazing,” Y/N said.

“Thanks, Y/N! So, shall we go now to the water activities?” Mingi asked, then both San and Y/N nodded, and while they were walking, going to one of the water activities…

“San, is Mingi also a male escort?” Y/N asked, which made San slightly shocked at her question, and Mingi heard it, then decided to face them and…

“I was a male escort before. Why?” Mingi asked.

“Oh! Okay! I was just curious because you two look amazing and hot,” Y/N said as she blushed madly at what she said.

“Oh! Your girl has clear eyes. Anyway, thanks, Y/N, for the compliment. As for you, you are sexy and hot,” Mingi said as he winked at her, which made Y/N blush again at his compliment, but San was not amused.

“You know, time is ticking, and we should do water activities now,” San said.

“Oh! You are right! Let’s go!” Mingi said, and then all of them continued to walk. But while they were walking, San wrapped one of his hands on Y/N’s waist, which surprised her.

“San, you don’t need to be like this, clingy,” Y/N said.

“I am just showing Mingi that you are mine today. Okay, baby?” San said.

“Wow! Is he already claiming me? Oh well, just stop your delusion, Y/N. You will never be San’s girlfriend,” Y/N thought, then she just nodded. After a few minutes of walking, they reached one of the water activities, and while they were being prepared for the activity, someone recognized San.

“Oh! San! You’re here!” The girl said, which made San surprised.

“Oh! Hey! Jera, right?” San asked.

“Yes!” The girl said.

“Babe, who is he?” The guy asked.

“This is San, my friend. By the way, San, this is Jongho, my boyfriend,” the girl said.

“Oh! Nice to meet you, Jongho! By the way, I am introducing my girlfriend, Y/N,” San said as he held hands with her, which made Y/N and Mingi shocked at his statement.

“Oh! Really? She is really pretty! Nice to meet you, Y/N!” Jera said.

“Nice to meet you too!” Y/N said as she smiled.

“Am I dreaming, or is this just a show?” Y/N thought.

“Anyway, we have to go now. Nice to meet you again, all of you!” San said as he smiled at them, then San and Y/N rode the kayak, and while they were rowing a kayak…

“San, who was that girl earlier? Also, why did you tell them I am your girlfriend?” Y/N asked.

“I’ll answer your first question, and the second one is later. To be honest, she was my client 3 years ago, and we became friends, and she was also single at that time,” San said.

“Oh! Okay! Can you just answer my second question?” Y/N asked.

“I promise I’ll tell you later, okay? Let’s just enjoy this moment,” San said.

“Okay! Thank you so much, San!” Y/N said.

“No problem, Y/N. Just for you,” San said, which made Y/N blush. After all of them did the water activities, they decided to go to the swimming pool to chill and relax, and enjoy the beach view.

“So, how was it, guys?” Mingi asked.

“It was really fun!” Y/N said.

“Thank you so much, bro, for making us stay here for free!” San said.

“No problem, bro! By the way, I was surprised earlier that you introduced Y/N as your girlfriend,” Mingi said.

“Me too! Care to explain?” Y/N said, which made San slightly laugh.

“You want me to be honest?” San asked.

“Of course!” Y/N and Mingi said unanimously, which made San surprised.

“Okay! To be honest, I really wanted to tell her this alone, but I had no choice. You are with us, Mingi. Well, I liked Y/N ever since Wooyoung kept telling stories about her and showing her pictures before I met her,” San said, which made Y/N smile.

“OMG! I can’t believe this handsome and hot man liked me even though we didn’t meet, and it’s all because of Wooyoung,” Y/N thought.

“That’s so sweet, San! Also, when did you two meet?” Mingi asked.

“Just yesterday. I know it's really fast,” San said, which made Mingi laugh, but Y/N remained silent, and both of them noticed.

“Y/N, are you okay?” San asked.

“Bro, I think she got speechless on your sudden confession. Anyway, I’ll leave the two of you now so that you two will have a moment. Bye, lovebirds!” Mingi said, then he left the two of them. Then San went closer to Y/N and held her arms and…

“Y/N, are you okay? Or I guess I just made a mistake and assumed things,” San said, but suddenly Y/N kissed San's lips quickly, which made San surprised.

“What are you talking about? You didn’t make a mistake, and even though we just met yesterday, I already liked you, San,” Y/N said as she smiled. Then it was San’s turn to kiss her lips quickly.

“I love you so much, Y/N!” San said.

“I love you so much, San!” Y/N said as they smiled at each other.

“ I guess Wooyoung is a good storyteller about me, huh?” Y/N said, which made San chuckle.

“I guess so. I should thank him,” San said.

“Yes, you are! Also, I think this is because of my thesis, and I was able to meet you,” Y/N said, then San hugged her, and Y/N hugged him back. After that, they decided to walk along the beach area and admire the sunset.

“Mingi said that our dinner will be served on our veranda in the room,” San said.

“Wow! That will be very romantic,” Y/N said.

“I know, and Mingi just did the right thing since I also like romantic things,” San said as he smiled.

“Also, I have to tell you, San. That I am willing to give myself to you tonight,” Y/N said, which made San surprised.

“Are you really sure about that? If you are not ready. I will respect that,” San said, then Y/N held San’s hands and…

“I am ready for you, San,” Y/N said, then San kissed her lips passionately, and Y/N kissed him back, but suddenly they realized they were still in the beach area and decided to stop kissing.

“I think we can save that for later, and probably our dinner is already served in our room,” San said.

“I agree with you. Also, I am now hungry,” Y/N said, then both of them laughed and decided to go to their room and have dinner.

“By the way,  since we are now in a relationship. Are you still going to continue to be a male escort?” Y/N asked.

“To be honest, I didn’t mention that I already stopped being a male escort 3 months ago and decided to focus on my business,” San said.

“Oh! That’s great to hear!” Y/N said.

“By any chance, if I continued to be a male escort, are you against that?” San asked.

“I will be honest with you. Yes, I will be against that matter since we are in a relationship,” Y/N said.

“Okay! So no worries. I won’t go back to being a male escort, and I will focus on my business,” San said as he smiled. After they had dinner, Y/N decided to take a bath first, and while San was waiting for Y/N, he called Mingi.

THEIR CONVERSATION:

Mingi: How’s the dinner with Y/N?

San: It was great and romantic. Thank you so much, Mingi!

Mingi: No problem, bro! Also, I am happy for you.

San: Thanks again, Mingi! Anyway, since we are staying here for 3 days and 2 nights, we can still meet, okay?

Mingi: Sure! Good night to the two of you.

END OF CONVERSATION.

After their conversation, Y/N went out of the bathroom, and San was shocked because Y/N was wearing a sexy red night gown, and she became shy.

“Fuck! Aren’t you really prepared?” San asked.

“Not really, but this night gown, this is my first time to wear it,” Y/N said, then San suddenly pulled Y/N closer to him, and kissed her hungrily, and while they are still kissing, both of them landed on the bed and  San hovered above her, and continued to kissed her lips as he slightly bit her lower lip, which made Y/N gasp in the kiss and San successfully slipped his tongue into her mouth and explored her cavern. Then, suddenly, they stopped kissing, and San decided to remove the straps of Y/N’s night gown, and when the straps were already removed, San started to place wet kisses on Y/N’s shoulder, and he also bit her neck and suck the bitten part, which made Y/N moan softly.

“I love you so much, Y/N,” San said as he looked at her.

“I love you too, so much, San,” Y/N said. Then San helped Y/N completely remove her nightgown.

"Damn! You are so fucking sexy, Y/N!" San said, licking his lip, which made Y/N get shy. Then suddenly San removed her hands from her chest and pushed her again on the bed and caressed her face.

"Y/N, don't be insecure, okay? I will prove tonight that you are beautiful to me," San said as he smiled, and then San decided to give attention to her breasts and sucked one of her breasts, and then licked and bit her nipples, which made Y/N moan his name and slightly arch her back.

"So responsive, baby! I like that," San said as he smirked, and he continued to give attention to her breasts. Then San kissed every inch of her, which made Y/N softly moan his name. As San reached between her legs, he spread it widely, which made Y/N blush madly and look at San.

"You are already so wet for me, baby," San said as he suddenly bit the waistband of her underwear and pulled it down sexily, which made Y/N gulp at the sight of him, and San smirked at her reaction.

“Shit! He is so fucking hot!” Y/N thought. When her underwear is completely removed, San throws her underwear somewhere on the floor and goes between her legs, but when Y/N was about to say something, San licked her clit, which made Y/N lay down her head on the pillow and moan. 

"Keep going, please, San!" Y/N said, then San obeyed her and decided to pull her thighs closer to his face and flicked his tongue to her clit at a fast pace, which made Y/N grip the sheets and moan his name non-stop.

"Fuck! You are so good, San!" Y/N said, which made San smirk, and he suddenly sucked her clit, then Y/N almost screamed his name.

"That's it, Y/N! I will definitely make you scream for more later," San said. As San continues to eat her out, Y/N cum in his mouth, and he sucks her juices. As San stood up, he wiped the corner of his lips and smirked at her.

"You are so fucking delicious, baby," San said, then he removed her boxer shorts, which made Y/N's jaw drop.

“Oh shit! His body is so perfect, and he is huge. How can I handle him tonight?” Y/N thought. Then San hovered above her and maintained eye contact with her.

"Are you ready for me, Y/N?" San asked.

"Yes, I am!" Y/N said as she suddenly kissed his lips, and while they were kissing, San inserted his cock into her core, which made Y/N moan into the kiss. But as San already thrust his cock into her, they pulled out from the kiss, and then, he wrapped her legs around his waist and started to thrust at a fast pace, which made Y/N grip his biceps.

"Shit! More, San!" Y/N said.

"I'll give you more, baby!" San said as he smirked, then he suddenly put one of her legs on his shoulder and thrust his cock into her at a harder pace, and that made his cock go deeper into her core.

"Fuck yes, San! Right there!" Y/N said. 

"Fucking so good deeper to you, baby! Also, you are very hot being a mess underneath me," San said. Then he decided to put her leg down and wrapped her legs again around his waist, and hugged her body close to his body and continued to ram his cock to her core deeper, which made Y/N rake her nails on San's broad back.

"Fuck, baby! I am going to cum," San said.

"Me too! Cum inside of me, San. I am on a pill," Y/N said, as San continued to thrust his cock into her. They cum at the same time, and San's body was pressed against her, and Y/N decided to hug his body, which made San slightly laugh.

"I love you so much, Y/N!" San said.

"I love you too, so much, San," Y/N said, then she let go of him, and San kissed her lips again and pulled his cock out of her and lay beside her.

"How do you feel right now, baby?" San asked.

"I am kinda tired, but that was amazing, San," Y/N said as she kissed his lips, which made San smile.

"By any chance, do you want another round?" San asked as he smirked, which made Y/N blush madly.

"Why not?" Y/N said as she bit her lips.

"I thought you were tired, baby," San said.

"I just got addicted to you," Y/N said as she suddenly traced one of her fingers on his abs.

"I bet you wanted me to make you not walk until tomorrow, huh?" San said as he smirked.

"I don't care. I just want you so bad, San," Y/N said.

"So am I, baby!" San said. Then at that time, San made Y/N sit on his cock, and she moaned into his action, and San decided to stand up, which made Y/N confused.

"San, where are we going?" Y/N asked.

"I'll fuck you against the wall, baby. So, wrap your legs around my waist tightly so that you won't fall," San said, then Y/N gulped and nodded.  As San leaned Y/N's back on the wall...

"Be ready again for me, Y/N," San said as he licked and bit Y/N's earlobe, which made her shiver from her spine. Then at that time, San started to thrust his cock upwards at a fast pace, and he also kissed her lips passionately while thrusting his cock into her, but because of the pleasure that Y/N felt, they decided to stop kissing and made Y/N lean onto his shoulder and moan his name against his ear.

"Fuck! I love hearing your moans, and you just feel so good, baby!" San said as he also sucked her neck, which became a hickey again, and Y/N moaned louder.

"Don't fucking stop, San!" Y/N said.

"My baby is so needy," San said as he smirked as he continued to thrust his cock to her core, without warning Y/N cum, but suddenly San stopped and decided to make Y/N sit on the table while his cock was still inside of her.

"San, aren't we going to bed now?" Y/N asked as she pouted, then San shook his head and smirked, which made Y/N surprised.

"I am not finished yet, and you didn't cum with me," San said.

"Shit! I am sorry, San," Y/N said, then suddenly, San placed a finger on her lips.

"It's okay, baby. Just let me finish and just enjoy this, okay?" San said, then Y/N just nodded.

"Good girl!" San said, and then he kissed her lips hungrily and started to thrust his cock into her again at a fast pace. Then they decided to break the kiss, and Y/N slightly lay on the table as she propped her elbow on the table and continued to moan his name. Then, as they made eye contact, San's eyes were burning with desire and want as he continued to ram his cock into her,  but as for Y/N, she couldn't hold eye contact because of the overwhelming pleasure she felt and screamed his name, and at that time, the room was already filled with skin slapping sounds and their moans.

"You are so loud for me, baby! Making the others hear who is fucking you this good!" San said as he smirked and as he continued to thrust his cock into her...

"San! I'll cum again!" Y/N said.

"Cum with me, Y/N!" San said. After a few thrusts of his cock, both of them cum, and San pulled out his cock and carried her to bed.

"Wait for a second, I'll just wipe off the table," San said, then Y/N nodded and waited for San to come back and lie down beside her. After a few seconds, San lay beside her.

“Well, how do you feel about the second round?” San asked, which made Y/N chuckle.

“It was wilder than I thought,” Y/N said, which made San slightly laugh at her comment.

“I can tell that you enjoyed it very much,” San said.

“Of course! But it was more tiring to scream your name,” Y/N said, which made San smirk.

“Oh, Really? For me, it was the hottest sound that I ever heard tonight, though,” San said as he winked at her, which made Y/N slightly slap his arm.

“Stop it, you are making me embarrassed,” Y/N said, and San laughed, and he just hugged her.

“I am telling the truth, okay? Anyway, we should go to sleep. Good night and I love you, Y/N!” San said as he kissed her lips quickly.

"Good night, and I love you too, San!" Y/N said as she smiled, then San hugged her body closely to him as they slept. Y/N and San continued to have a sweet and romantic stay at the beach resort, and after staying for a day, both of them returned to their daily lives. Y/N and Jia’s thesis about male escorts was a success, and they graduated with their master's degree. As for San, he really just focused on his apparel business, where Y/N is also helping him. Then, as time goes by, after Y/N and San’s 3 years of relationship, they decided to tie the knot and get married.

끝 (THE END)

THANK YOU FOR READING MY FANFICTION to SAN ❤️

Hongjoong didn’t even look up from his own phone, though his jaw tightened almost imperceptibly. He remained unnervingly calm. "She's mad because I forgot that specific, limited-edition book she asked me to pick up in London. I know I heard her, and I know she reminded me about a dozen times, but it completely slipped my mind in the chaos of the airport."

Seonghwa sighed, shaking his head. "She's been talking about that book for weeks. You know how she gets when you forget something important, especially when she’s been looking forward to it."

From the kitchen, the sounds of your anger escalated. You were aggressively preparing a cup of coffee, the metal spoon clinking violently against the ceramic mug. You marched back out, clutching the steaming cup, and slammed it down onto the coffee table with a thud, hot liquid sloshing over the rim. You didn’t say a word, but your eyes locked onto Hongjoong’s with a fierce, burning intensity. You glared at him, your chest heaving slightly, before you turned on your heel and stomped back down the hallway, leaving the two men in a deafening silence.

Seonghwa watched you go, his expression shifting from concern to pure bewilderment. He leaned closer to Hongjoong, keeping his voice strictly hushed. "Are you going to do something about this? She looks ready to burn the place down. How are you planning to fix it?"

Hongjoong finally looked up, offering a casual, almost smug shrug of his shoulders. "I already ordered it online yesterday. It’s supposed to arrive by courier tomorrow morning."

Seonghwa blinked, surprised. "Wait, so you fixed it? Did you tell her? Does she know it’s coming?"

Hongjoong shook his head slowly, his eyes fixed on the doorway where you had vanished. "Not yet."

"Why not?" Seonghwa pressed, genuinely baffled by his leader's strategy. "Why let her stay this mad if you already solved the problem?"

Hongjoong didn't get the chance to answer. You stormed past them again, your coffee cup now empty, headed back toward the bedroom. You didn't acknowledge them, but your icy demeanor remained firmly in place, sending a clear message that the grudge was very much active.

Once you had rounded the corner and the sound of your bedroom door slamming shut echoed through the hallway, Hongjoong finally relaxed his posture. A slow, mischievous smirk tugged at the corners of his lips as he turned his attention back to his bandmate. He leaned back into the cushions, looking far too pleased for a man currently in the doghouse.

"You really don't get it, do you, Hwa?" Hongjoong murmured, his eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and genuine affection. He sighed softly, shaking his head as if he were letting Seonghwa in on a secret. "She is just incredibly hot when she’s mad like that. I honestly wouldn't mind letting her stay angry for a little while longer."

Seonghwa

The front door clicked open, and the sound of your heels clicking against the entryway floor was the signal Seonghwa had been dreading for the last hour. He sat on the edge of the sofa, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. He had tried to be helpful, really, he had. You had left your favorite silk dress in the washer, and he thought he’d save you the trouble by moving it to the dryer before you got home.

Except, in his haste, he hadn’t checked the label. He’d cranked the heat up high, and by the time he realized his mistake, the damage was already done.

You walked into the living room, your face softening the moment you saw him. You leaned down, pressing a sweet, unsuspecting kiss to his cheek. "Hey, baby," you chirped, your voice bright. "Did you manage to pull my dress out of the dryer? I’m hoping to wear it tonight for dinner."

Seonghwa felt the blood drain from his face. He forced a smile that felt more like a grimace and nodded slowly. "Yeah. It's... it’s out."

"You're a lifesaver," you said, beaming at him before turning toward the laundry room.

Seonghwa held his breath, bracing himself. He didn't have to wait long. A sharp, guttural scream erupted from the back of the house, followed by the distinct sound of a hanger clattering against the wall. He flinched, his shoulders hunching up toward his ears.

A moment later, you stormed back into the living room, a crumpled, shrunken piece of fabric held aloft in your grip like a crime scene piece of evidence. You looked like you were vibrating with fury.

"Explain this," you demanded, your voice trembling with rage as you thrust the mangled dress toward his face. "Seonghwa, please, just tell me how this happened."

He stood up slowly, keeping his hands raised in a placating gesture. "I... I wasn't as attentive as I should have been. I’m so sorry, I didn't think about the fabric type—"

"You didn't think?" You cut him off, your voice rising into a sharp, incredulous shout. "This is my absolute favorite dress! I told you specifically how much I love this, and now it’s ruined. It looks like a doll's outfit! How could you be so careless?"

You continued to rant, your arms gesturing wildly. As you paced in front of him, letting out your frustration, Seonghwa found himself momentarily distracted. He watched the way your cheeks flushed a deep, vibrant red, contrasting beautifully with the fire in your eyes. He noticed the way your chest rose and fell rapidly, your breathing ragged from the intensity of your anger. A strange, undeniable spark flared in his chest; there was something undeniably captivating about the way you held your ground, completely unafraid to let him have it.

A small, genuine smile—completely involuntary—began to spread across his lips.

You stopped dead in your tracks, your eyes narrowing into slits. "Are you... are you seriously laughing at me right now?"

The smirk vanished instantly. Seonghwa’s expression turned deathly serious, though the ghost of that smile still tugged at the corners of his mouth. "No. No, I’m not laughing. I’m very sorry, I—"

His mouth twitched. He bit down on his lower lip hard, trying to force his face back into a mask of contrition, but the amusement was still dancing in his eyes.

You stared at him in utter disbelief, your mouth agape. "You are laughing! You think this is funny?"

Without another word, you balled up the ruined silk and threw it at his chest. It hit him softly, sliding down his torso before landing on the floor. You turned on your heel, your hair whipping around with the force of your movement, and stormed off toward the bedroom. The door slammed behind you with a finality that made the floorboards vibrate.

Seonghwa stood alone in the quiet living room. He slowly reached down and picked up the shrunken dress, the fabric still warm from the machine. He watched the hallway where you had disappeared, his thumb absentmindedly tracing the edge of the ruined hem. He bit his lip again, a soft, breathless laugh finally escaping him.

"Well," he whispered to the empty room, his eyes dark with a mix of guilt and lingering admiration. "I certainly didn't expect that."

Yunho

The late afternoon sun was streaming through the curtains, casting a warm, golden glow over the living room, but the atmosphere inside felt anything but warm. You stood in the center of the room, blinking against the light, your head throbbing with the disorienting, heavy fog of a two-hour nap.

"I told you," you snapped, your voice rough with sleep and sharpened by genuine irritation. "I specifically asked for thirty minutes, Yunho. Just thirty! And now look at the time. It’s nearly sunset. Do you have any idea how hard it’s going to be for me to fall asleep tonight?"

Yunho sat on the edge of the sofa, looking up at you with a sheepish expression. He looked genuinely guilty, though his explanation sounded flimsy at best. "I know, I know, I’m so sorry. I honestly didn't mean to lose track of time. It’s just... that episode of Kitchen Nightmares was so intense! Gordon Ramsay was tearing into that chef, and I got so sucked into the drama that I completely forgot to check the clock."

"I don't care about the kitchen, or the drama, or the chef!" you whined, throwing your hands up in exasperation. "I’m going to be a complete zombie tomorrow. I have that meeting, and now I’m going to be dragging myself around like a wreck because you couldn't be bothered to set an alarm."

You let out a frustrated huff, pacing back and forth before stopping to rake your fingers through your messy, sleep-tousled hair. You sighed deeply, a sound of pure, unadulterated annoyance.

Yunho’s expression shifted. As he watched you—the way your hair fell wildly around your face, the sound of your frustrated whines, and the way your body language radiated such raw, unfiltered fire—his guilt began to be overshadowed by a different, much more potent feeling. He leaned back, tilting his head to the side, his eyes darkening as he took you in. He didn't just look at you; he studied you, his gaze dragging slowly from your head to your toes, lingering on your flushed, tired face.

You caught him in the act. The way his focus shifted made your skin prickle, though not entirely from anger this time. "Don't look at me like that," you muttered, narrowing your eyes. "It’s your fault I look like this, so you don't get to stand there and look at me like I’m some kind of entertainment."

Yunho let out a low, melodic chuckle that vibrated in the small space between you. He stood up, towering over you, and closed the distance. "I’m not looking at you like that because you're tired," he said, his voice dropping into a teasing, husky register. "I’m looking at you because, even when you're fuming and sleep-deprived, you look absolutely gorgeous."

You rolled your eyes, though you could feel your cheeks heating up for a different reason now. "Oh, stop it. I’m serious, Yunho. I am really, really mad at you. You ruined my sleep schedule."

He didn't back down. Instead, he reached out, pouting his lower lip in a mock-apologetic way that made your heart skip a beat despite your best efforts to stay firm. He leaned in, pressing a lingering, soft kiss to your cheek before wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you into a tight, warm hug.

He leaned down, his lips brushing against your ear, and whispered, "If you're worried about not being tired enough to sleep... I might have a few ideas on how we can burn off that extra energy."

You groaned, the sound caught somewhere between a protest and a surrender. You pushed against his chest, trying to maintain some space, though his grip remained firm. "You are disgusting," you muttered, though the bite in your tone had long since vanished.

Yunho just chuckled, pulling you closer, his eyes dancing with mischief as he waited to see if you would finally give in.

Yeosang

The kitchen counter was already a disaster zone of flour, mixing bowls, and half-opened ingredient packets. You had been waiting for Yeosang to return from the grocery store for the better part of an hour, and the moment the front door clicked shut, you were at his side, eager to finish the birthday cake for your friend.

Yeosang set the bags on the island, his movements a little more deliberate than usual. You started pulling out the items, checking them off your mental list, until your hand hit the bottom of the bag. You rummaged through, moving aside the sugar and the food coloring, but your heart sank.

"Yeosang? Where’s the black fondant?" you asked, looking up at him.

He hesitated, his eyes flickering toward the window before settling on your face. "The store was out of it," he said, his voice a little too smooth, a little too rehearsed.

You squinted at him, narrowing your eyes. You knew that tone; you knew that slight tilt of his head. "You’re lying."

Yeosang sighed, his shoulders slumping as he realized the jig was up. "Okay, fine. There was only one package left on the shelf. But this elderly lady reached for it at the same time, and she seemed so sweet—she told me it was for her nephew’s birthday—so I just… I couldn't be rude. I let her have it."

You stared at him in utter disbelief, your jaw dropping slightly. "Are you kidding me? Yeosang, have you lost your mind? We need that for the decorations! You’re the one baking with me, you know this!"

"She was really sweet, though," he protested, trying to defend his soft heart. "She even showed me a picture of the boy—"

"She was probably lying to trick you!" you snapped, your frustration finally boiling over. You started pacing the small kitchen floor. "Yeosang, you are constantly too nice to everyone. You let people walk all over you, and then you get tricked every single time. It’s exhausting! You have to start learning how to speak up, how to say no, and how to look out for yourself instead of being the neighborhood saint."

Yeosang frowned, his brow furrowing as he tried to defend his nature. "It’s not like I get tricked all the time—"

"You absolutely do!" you interrupted, huffing as you grabbed a bowl and shoved it toward the sink. "Now I have to improvise, and the cake isn't going to look like anything I planned. Everything is ruined because you couldn't tell a little old lady 'no'."

You went on a tear, lecturing him with a level of passion and confidence that made the air in the room feel heavy. You pointed a flour-dusted finger at him, listing every instance where his kindness had backfired, your eyes flashing with annoyance.

But as he watched you, Yeosang’s defensiveness began to melt away. He stood perfectly still, his eyes locked onto your face. There was something undeniably magnetic about the way you stood your ground, the way your voice took on that commanding, authoritative edge. The sheer intensity of your lecture, the way your hair was slightly disheveled and your cheeks were flushed with irritation—it was doing something to his pulse. He found himself mesmerized by the way your mind worked, by how tough and unyielding you were in this moment.

"You're right," he said quietly, his voice dropping an octave. "I really should listen to you."

You blinked, caught off guard by his sudden compliance. "I—yes, you should. Because I’m usually right about these things."

"You are," he agreed, a small, knowing smirk playing on his lips. "You’re so smart. And tough. It’s… actually pretty attractive."

You frowned, your hand still hovering over the counter. "Stop that. Don't try to compliment me just to get out of trouble when I’m mad at you."

Yeosang chuckled, a low, smooth sound that only served to frustrate you more. He stepped into your personal space, his gaze intensifying. "I can't help it. You look so good when you’re lecturing me like that."

You rolled your eyes, though you couldn't stop the heat rising to your cheeks. You shoved a bag of flour into his chest. "Move your ass and stop flirting. If you ruined my plans, you’re going to help me fix this mess."

He caught the bag, his smirk widening as he stepped up to the counter. "Yes, ma'am."

San

The notification sound on your phone was becoming the soundtrack to your frustration. Ding. Another shirtless gym selfie from San on his story, captioned with a casual, lazy emoji. It was the third one today.

When he finally sauntered into the living room, still looking far too fresh after his workout, you were already pacing. You didn't even look at him as you tossed your phone onto the sofa.

"Another one, San?" you snapped, your voice tight. "Do you really need to show the entire world your abs every single time you step into the gym? It’s relentless."

San paused, wiping sweat from his forehead with a towel before tossing it aside. He looked entirely unbothered, even slightly amused. "It’s just fanservice, babe. It’s part of the job. It really doesn't mean anything to me."

You turned to face him, crossing your arms over your chest. Your lip jutted out in a stubborn pout. "It means something to them! I feel like I have to share you with thousands of people every single day. I see the comments, I see the edits... it doesn’t help my mood, San."

He chuckled, the sound low and warm, and took a step toward you. He reached out to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear, his touch lingering. "You know you’re the only one who actually gets to touch me, right? Everyone else is just looking at a screen. You’re the one who gets the real thing."

You shoved his shoulder, though your heart wasn't really in the violence of the push. "That doesn't make it any better! It’s not just the pictures. Even when we go out, I see the way girls look at you. It’s constant, and it pisses me off. It’s like I’m constantly on guard, defending my territory."

San’s eyes glinted with a dangerous, playful spark. He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a teasing, velvety whisper. "If you’re worried about territory, why don’t you just lick me in public? That would certainly send a message."

You rolled your eyes so hard it almost hurt. "You are not funny. That is not a suggestion, that is a nightmare."

"I’m just trying to offer solutions," he said, though the smirk playing on his lips betrayed his sincerity.

"Stop smirking like that!" you shouted, your frustration bubbling over. "I am trying to have a serious conversation about my boundaries and my feelings, and you’re acting like this is a game."

He did stop, his expression smoothing out, but that smug glint remained in his eyes. He seemed genuinely flustered, perhaps even a bit excited by the sight of you so worked up. "I am taking it seriously. But you have to admit, seeing you get this jealous over me... it’s not exactly easy to stay stoic."

"Oh, go fuck yourself," you muttered, brushing past him with a huff. The tension in your shoulders was unbearable, and you felt like you were going to explode if you didn't get away from his infuriatingly calm demeanor. "I’m going to shower. And stay out of there, unless you want me to bite your head off."

You marched toward the bathroom, your heels clicking sharply against the tile. You were already reaching for the door handle when you heard his footsteps trailing right behind you.

"Why don't I just join you?" he asked, his voice now thick with that familiar, predatory playfulness.

You spun around, glaring at him with every ounce of willpower you had left. "Are you deaf? I told you I’m still very mad at you!"

San didn't look deterred in the slightest. He leaned against the doorframe, a low, frustrated groan rumbling in his chest as he took in your flushed, angry face. A hungry, intense look took over his features, and he gave you a slow, deliberate nod.

"Even better," he murmured, his voice dropping to a dangerous, promise-filled rasp.

Mingi

The walk from the front door to the living room was marked by the rhythmic, squelching sound of your soaked shoes against the floorboards. You were shivering, your hair plastered to your neck in dark, heavy strands, and every muscle in your body felt tight with cold and irritation. Mingi was trailing behind you, his hands hovering uselessly at his sides as he tried to find the words to mitigate the disaster.

You didn’t give him the chance. With a sharp, aggressive movement, you peeled off your sodden jacket. It was heavy with rainwater, and you didn't hesitate to toss it directly at his chest. It landed with a wet thud against him, and he caught it instinctively, his expression crumpled with guilt.

"Fifteen minutes, Mingi," you snapped, your voice shaking slightly, though not just from the chill. "Fifteen minutes I spent standing on that platform in the pouring rain. I was freezing, I was miserable, and I had no idea if you were even coming."

Mingi shifted, looking down at his boots before meeting your eyes. "I know, I’m so sorry. I swear, it wasn't on purpose. We were working on the bridge for the new choreography, and I just—I got so distracted, I lost track of everything. I didn't even realize how much time had passed until I looked at my phone and saw your missed calls."

"I don't care about the choreography!" you shouted, gesturing wildly to the water dripping from your hair. "I care that I’m standing here soaking wet and shivering because you couldn't be bothered to set a simple alarm."

You looked down, your eyes widening as the reality of your state finally hit you. Your thin white blouse was completely saturated, clinging to your skin like a second layer and becoming entirely transparent. You felt humiliated and exposed, the cold air hitting your skin through the wet fabric. You looked up at Mingi, your eyes blazing.

"Look at me," you commanded, gesturing to your drenched form. "Do you see this? I look like I just stepped out of a wet t-shirt contest. I am humiliated, I’m freezing, and it is entirely your fault."

Mingi’s eyes dropped from your face, trailing slowly down your torso. His breath hitched, and his entire demeanor shifted. The guilt in his eyes was rapidly being replaced by a dark, intense heat. His gaze was heavy, lingering on every curve that the water had so blatantly revealed. He didn't even try to hide it; he stood there, watching you with an intensity that made the room feel suddenly smaller and much, much warmer. He let out a low, involuntary groan, his hands tightening around the wet jacket he was still holding.

Your face twisted in disgust as you realized exactly where his focus had landed. "Pervert," you hissed.

You grabbed the decorative pillow from the armchair and hurled it at him with all your remaining strength. It struck him square in the chest, but he barely seemed to notice. "You’re a pig, Mingi!"

You didn't wait for him to try and justify his staring. You stormed past him, your shoulder clipping his as you marched toward your bedroom. The cold water was still dripping onto the floor, but you were far more concerned with getting out of these clothes and putting as much distance as possible between you and his lecherous gaze.

"Hey," Mingi called out, his voice deeper than usual, laced with a mix of genuine worry and something much more primal. "Do you… do you need help getting out of those? I can get you a towel, or—"

His offer was cut short by the sound of your bedroom door slamming with enough force to make the pictures on the walls vibrate. You left him standing there in the middle of your living room, the damp jacket still clutched in his grip, staring at the shut door with a look of lingering, frustrated desire.

Wooyoung

The morning light filtered into the apartment, but it did nothing to brighten your mood. You had spent the better part of the night staring at the ceiling, listening to the muffled shouts and aggressive button-mashing coming from the living room as Wooyoung played games with his friends until the early hours of the morning.

When he finally emerged, looking perfectly rested and infuriatingly cheerful, you didn't hold back. You confronted him immediately, and while he offered a quick, superficial apology, his tone was dismissive. When you pushed back, his defensive wall went up, and his demeanor shifted into something sharp and combative.

"You’re always doing this," you snapped, your patience worn thin. "It’s like living with a toddler who has no concept of boundaries or volume. You act like such a brat, Wooyoung, and I am over it."

He rolled his eyes so far back into his head they nearly disappeared.

"Don't you dare roll your eyes at me," you warned, your voice dropping into a dangerous, low register. You turned your back on him to walk toward the kitchen, your irritation still fueling your stream of consciousness. "Honestly, the lack of respect is just unbelievable. I told you I had an early morning, but apparently, your win-loss ratio in a game is more important than your girlfriend being able to function like a human being. It’s pathetic, really."

As you ranted, you didn't see his face, but you could hear the smirk in his voice as he began to mimic your movements, pulling a ridiculous, mocking face behind your back. He contorted his features, widening his eyes and pursing his lips in a silent, taunting imitation of you.

You stopped in your tracks, glancing at the hallway mirror in front of you. You saw the entire performance reflected perfectly.

You spun around, your eyes flashing. "There is a fucking mirror right in front of me, you idiot! I can see exactly what you're doing."

Wooyoung froze, his mouth hanging open for a fraction of a second before he simply said, "Oh."

You marched back toward him, invading his personal space until he was backed against the wall. "Let me be crystal clear, Wooyoung. Do not mess with my sleep schedule again. If you think I’m annoying now, just wait. If I don't get my rest, I will become your absolute worst nightmare. You have no idea what I’m capable of when I’m exhausted and irritable."

Instead of looking intimidated, a slow, predatory smirk crept across his face. He looked you up and down, his eyes dark with amusement. "You know... I really like it when you’re angry like this."

You bristled, your chest heaving with indignation. "Keep acting like this, and I promise you, I’m going to get even angrier. I’m not playing, Wooyoung."

He nodded, leaning in slightly as if encouraging you to continue. "It’s actually very hot, you know. When you get all bossy and start making threats? It’s a great look on you."

You stared at him in utter disgust, your face heating up with a mix of genuine rage and disbelief. "You are twisted. Seriously, something is wrong with you. Keep pushing me, and I swear, I’m going to suffocate you with a pillow tonight while you’re sleeping."

Wooyoung’s expression brightened, and his smile became wide and blindingly genuine. He didn't even blink at the threat; instead, he laughed, reaching out to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. "Is that right? Well, I’m all in for new kinks, babe. Whenever you’re ready."

Jongho

The front door clicked shut behind you, sealing out the noise of the city, but it did nothing to quiet the storm raging inside your chest. You tossed your purse onto the entryway table with a resounding thud, still vibrating with the remnants of the argument you’d just had at the bakery.

"I still can’t believe her," you muttered, pacing the small hallway. "She had the audacity to push right in front of me like I didn't exist! And then she had the nerve to act like I was the one being difficult when I called her out. It was infuriating, Jongho!"

Jongho simply stood by the door, hanging up his coat with his usual, infuriatingly steady rhythm. He looked entirely unbothered, his expression smooth and calm as a lake. "People can be entitled sometimes. It wasn't worth the stress, though."

You spun around to face him, your eyes narrowing. "That’s it? That’s all you have to say? You were standing right there, and you didn't say a word! You just watched me handle it alone."

Jongho sighed, keeping his voice low and measured. "What were you expecting me to do, exactly? It’s a bakery line. We got our bread, we left. It’s over."

"I expected you to stand up for me!" you snapped, your voice rising in pitch. "You could have defended me, or at least shown a little bit of support instead of just standing there like a statue. It’s always like this—you’re so composed, so damn chill, while I’m the one out here losing my mind over the smallest things. Do you ever feel anything, or is it all just logic with you?"

He looked at you, a small, knowing chuckle escaping his lips. He moved closer, leaning against the doorframe with an air of relaxed confidence that only served to fuel your fire. "I think it works out, honestly. We balance each other perfectly. You’re the fire, and I’m the one who makes sure we don't actually burn the house down. It’s a good system."

Your breath hitched. "A 'system'? Is that all we are? And what is that supposed to mean, anyway? Are you saying I’m too emotional?"

He shook his head quickly, his expression softening, though that maddeningly calm glint remained in his eyes. "That’s not what I said, and you know it. You’re just passionate. I like that about you."

You didn't want to hear it. You let out an angry huff and marched into the bathroom, grabbing your hairbrush with a grip so tight your knuckles turned white. You started yanking the brush through your hair, the motion sharp and erratic as you continued your tirade.

"You’re just a rock," you grumbled, half to yourself and half to his reflection in the mirror. "You have no heart, no reaction, no pulse. You just watch me get worked up and you stand there like you’re observing a weather pattern. It’s honestly exhausting being with someone so… unbothered."

Jongho didn't move. He stayed right where he was, leaning against the doorframe, his arms crossed over his chest. He watched you intently, his gaze heavy and focused, tracking every movement of your hand and every flicker of annoyance on your face. He didn't interrupt; he didn't offer any more logical justifications.

Instead, he watched you with a look of quiet, intense fascination. As you continued to ramble, your movements became more animated, your passion spilling out into every word. He began to bite his lower lip, his eyes darkening as he watched the flush crawl up your neck.

He didn't seem to hear a single word of your insults. He simply stood there, clearly enjoying the sight of your unbridled energy.

One of the other girls spoke out and you felt so called out, you hated how you couldn’t say anything back, but deep down you knew you weren’t good enough

You wanted to get out of here, and that’s what you did. 

“I have to go.” You quickly stood up, not sparing anyone a glance and grabbed your bag. You ran as fast as you could, not looking back at all.

“Y/n!” You hear Jongho’s voice call out to you, but you were too embarrassed to turn back now. 

The group starts getting chaotic as the other boys were confused and the girls start talking over one another. 

“Kiss! Kiss!” It is all that can be heard as you slam the door shut, running away as quick as you can.

*10 minutes later*

You took a deep breath once you were away from Jongho’s house, already reaching your shared apartment.

“Y/N!” Jongho catches up to you and your tears begin falling from your eyes again. “I want to be alone for now…” You tell him, slowly walking away and he lets you go, knowing he can’t stop you.

It was probably around 2am when you woke up, feeling thirsty after crying your eyes out. You squint your eyes, trying to make sense of the dark room and slowly made your way to open the door.

Your bedroom is directly faced to the livingroom and the moment you opened it, you made eye contact with the devil himself.

Seonghwa was silently flipping through the channels while he laid on the sofa looking tirelessly.

Fuck! You can’t just shut the door anymore and so you acted like nothing happened, you had to be quick.

You played off the small eye contact and walked into the kitchen, opening the refrigerator and looking for a bottle of water.

You bent over to look inside the refrigerator to really confirm that there was no more water. You then sighed in frustration as Seonghwa mumbled something. 

“Huh?” You looked up to see him waving a waterbottle. “Last one.” 

You gulped and almost choked on your barely existent saliva. “Give it to me.” You shut the refrigerator door and was on a mission to get that water. 

You tried snatching it away from his hands, but he moved it towards a different direction. “I drank it already.” He explains, but your throat didn’t give a shit about that.

“Okay and?” You swiftly got a hold of the waterbottle and succeeded in retrieving it. You downed that bottle like it was your last and finally exhaled after the last drop. 

You wiped your lips and looked down at Seonghwa who seems to be very quiet now.

You looked down and then realized that you were only wearing a t-shirt and panties, not even knowing how long Seonghwa must’ve stared at you.

Your eyes widened as your cheeks started to get warmer from blushing so hard. “Are you trying to tease me?” Seonghwa’s fingers run through his messy hair as he keeps strict eye contact with your lower body, sending chills down your spine.

The memories of what you guys did in that room starts coming back to you, unfortunately also bringing back the humiliation you felt after the girls asked Seonghwa to rate your kiss with that girl. You dropped the waterbottle down to your side as an obvious pout forms on your lips.

You then looked up at him and notice a hickey on his collarbone, further confirming that they made out once you were gone from Jongho’s house. You glared at the bruise on his neck and Seonghwa could sense your withdrawal.

“Did you guys make out?” Your mouth is saying shit before you can even let it process in your brain first. You internally slap yourself, feeling stupid for asking in the first place.

“What are you talking about?” Seonghwa seems to be taking an interest in your question and looks like he’s even enjoying it? 

“Seonghwa, you know who.” Your words slurred a little as you started playing with your fingers to distract yourself from his intense gaze. 

“Are you talking about when we were at Jongho’s house?” Seonghwa tilts his head and makes sure to do it in a way so that he would catch your attention. His whole existence makes you nervous goddamnit.

Silence prevailed as he waited for a response, pressuring you to nod at him helplessly.

Seonghwa lays back on the couch casually as he started chuckling and you were beginning to get impatient.

“What?” You responded with a little bit of attitude, because you don’t appreciate the way he’s handling this conversation.

“Kitten…” It’s that nickname again. You clearly know that he’s just saying that to lure you in, but the way it slips off his tongue so easily makes your body freeze in submission.

“If you stayed long enough you would’ve known that...” Seonghwa stands up from the couch and starts walking towards you, leaning downward so he could whisper in your ears, “...we didn’t kiss.” He leans away and you’re only a few inches away from kissing those lips once again.

You gulped at the sight of him, licking your lips discreetly, but Seonghwa’s watching you like a hawk so that scene makes him chuckle. However, you weren’t done with the conversation just yet. 

“Then what’s that.” You point to the hickey and Seonghwa looks down to see the mark on his collarbone.

Like okay, Seonghwa is a fuckboy, but you never saw him with any marks from any of the girls he had slept with. You have heard others say that he doesn’t allow hickeys because he didn’t belong to anyone. He wanted that message to be out and clear, but why would he suddenly have marks on his body? It didn’t make sense. 

Seonghwa gracefully touched the mark with his fingertips before grabbing onto your hand that was still pointing towards him.

“This?” He makes you touch the mark while locking eyes with you, never looking away once and you felt this urge of jealousy that was burning in your body. 

How could he make you touch a mark that was made by another woman’s lips? You felt so disgusted and grossed out so you immediately broke away from him. “I don’t want to touch something so dirty.”

“Oh…dirty?” Seonghwa cocked an eyebrow, staring at you in disbelief. He then breaks into a dry and dark chuckle that made your heart drop.

“These hands…” He once again grabbed onto your fingers, ever so gently, however you knew it was far from that.

“They should be considered dirty too then.” Seonghwa had a mischievous smile on his lips that you couldn’t quite put your finger on. 

“Why are you bringing my fingers into this? It has nothing to do with you.” You frowned and made sure to look at him confidently, not knowing where he was getting at.

“Really?” He asks once again and you’re starting to feel nervous, blinking multiple times so you can avoid his eye contact.

“You played with yourself with these little fingers of yours, no?” The smile on his face completely disappears as his eyes narrowed down on you, making you feel so vulnerable under his threatening stares as he put you on the spot.

You gasped, eye widening as sweat came dripping down your face. He’s not talking about THAT night, right? You breathed heavily as your eyes started shaking in fear. How would he know that? You remember correctly that you had left for your room already. 

“I see you recalled your actions.” Seonghwa licked his lips as he stared at your fingers intently, and it made your body burn in embarrassment. You hated how easily he could read you. 

However, your panties were getting soaked to every words that came out of this man’s lips every second. The control and power he had over your body was immense.

“Don’t turn this on me.” You defended with a wavering voice, but you knew he had already won.

“Oh kitten, you should’ve seen the huge mess you made in the bathroom that night.” Seonghwa runs his fingertips against your thighs, biting his lips sensually as he stared down on you.

“...how your cum was all over the toilet seat…” He then plays with the strands of your hair so gently, but you knew he could destroy you if he wanted to and the curiosity of it was slowly killing you.

“It was just inviting me to come….” Seonghwa’s fingers grabbed onto your chin as he stared down at your shaking eyes. “..and fuck you dumb.”

The only thing you can sense from him was lust and sexual desires as you tried to steady your breathing.

You only stayed silent under his gaze, not able to speak at all because it was the truth. You desperately needed him, you couldn't deny it. 

“You must’ve slept with your cunt dripping wet…” Seonghwa’s harsh words only turned you on even more as he began to pat your head nicely. 

“Lay down, kitten.” Seonghwa tucks your hair behind your ears as you obeyed his orders obediently, wanting him to destroy you already.

“Good girl.” He combs your hair with his fingers and swiftly takes off your underwear altogether as you hiss at the cold air hitting your heated core, shyly closing your legs. 

Seonghwa massages your thighs before slowly spreading them apart while keeping eye contact with you, “Don’t hide from me….”  He leaves a trail of kisses against your thighs while capturing the faces you make when you’re under his touch, it was driving him crazy and you didn’t even know it.

“Beautiful…” Seonghwa’s tongue gracefully landed on your inner thighs, sucking and biting the area…just abusing the skin as it turned into dark hickeys. 

“Hmm..” Your brows knitted together as you opened your mouth with a light gasp. It felt amazing, but it clearly wasn’t the spot you needed him and he knows that too. He deviously continues to suck your inner thighs before placing wet kisses to finish off the fresh marks.

“Seonghwa, I can’t anymore…please.” Your hips squirmed as he lifts his head up, making you whine at the loss of contact. “Here?”

He teases as his thumb makes direct contact on your clit, sending an amazing shock of pleasure through your body. 

You nodded at the feeling and Seonghwa continued to tease your throbbing entrance with light taps of his fingers only. “Hmmm!” Your thighs clenched, but he keeps his grip on you strong so you can’t close it entirely and it was driving you crazy.

“You’re coating my fingers so well, kitten.” Seonghwa whispered into your ears, further teasing you as you whined in response.

“Hwa…” Your hands flew to your throbbing cunt, trying to relieve yourself, making Seonghwa glare at your fingers. He quickly pins them over your head before pushing two fingers into your cunt unannounced. 

You gasped with pleasure as you started moving your own hips to match his pace. “So dirty…”

Seonghwa licks his lips and continues to watch you wither in a state of euphoria. “Couldn’t even wait patiently.” His voice was so deep as it echoed into your ears, but the problem was that he didn’t move at all. His fingers were now inside you, where you needed him most, but you were not satisfied. 

You whined at the lack of movement from his fingers and he loved how you squirmed so much for him.

“Hwa…I want you.” Your chest heaved up as a sigh of frustration and droplets of sweat fell down from your face.

“Yeah?” Out of nowhere, Seonghwa suddenly thrusts his fingers inside of you, making you moan but he doesn’t let that go on for too long because he quickly takes out his fingers from your entrance entirely within seconds, leaving you completely helpless…and empty once again.

“Hwa!” You're a hot mess, sweating and breathing harshly, at the mercy of Seonghwa’s godly fingers, but fuck! You want him so bad. 

“Do you think you deserve it?” Seonghwa whispered slowly, sending chills down your thighs as your body shook at the sound of his voice.

His fingers then rub against your folds in a circular motion that’s driving you over the edge, you could hear the sound of your own slick that were dripping out of yourself.

You whined at the lack of touch despite you being so ready for him.

Watching you shudder in obedience was a sight Seonghwa could only dream of, but now here you were….at the mercy of his fingers.

“Can’t cum yet, kitten.” Seonghwa sucks his fingers one more time, making sure you watch him coat his slender fingers with his own saliva and inserting them inside you ever so gently. 

“Ahh…” you moaned, hands grabbing onto the sheets of your bed as your head shook from side to side, trying your best to stop yourself from climaxing because you wanted to prove to Seonghwa that you could last longer. 

His hands moved in a vibrated motion that made you tightened around his fingers, not able to hold on any longer.

“I-I’m going to cum!” You warned him before staring into his flaring eyes, full of passion and he gave you a nod.

“Cum for me.” He commanded and that was the last thing you remembered before letting yourself go and falling into your own state of bliss.

You breathed heavily, sweating all over your body as Seonghwa takes his fingers out of you, licking every drop of it, not wasting anything. 

“Fuck…” You whimpered at the scene of him cleaning his fingers from the mess you made and now you couldn’t wait to be filled up properly by him.

If he could make you feel this good with his fingers, how would it be if you two went through the whole process? You crave for more and become needier every passing second. 

“What’s with that look?” Seonghwa grabs one of your thighs and you couldn’t help but moan a little at the slight friction. You were determined to take him as you stared at him desperately, giving him the wide kitten eyes so he’d give in to you. 

“Ready for me?” Hwa teases while rubbing his sticky fingers against your folds, causing you to roll your head back in pleasure. 

Your hips start grinding towards his touch and it made him chuckle. “You want me to fuck you now?” You bit your lips and nodded at his dirty question, but of course Seong fucking Hwa was not satisfied.

He shakes his head as one of his fingers comes up to trace your lips. “I wanna hear you say it, kitten.”

Seonghwa cocked an eyebrow as your cunt continued to throb for him.

Your eyebrows furrowed as you pouted at him. “I…I want you Seonghwa…”

You barely managed those words when he grabs your jaw in one palm, pulling your face towards his as he tilted his head slowly.

“You know that’s not what I meant.” The only look he had on his face right now was stoic and expressionless. You wanted to satisfy him and so you could only gulp before making eye contact with him again. “I’m ready for you to fuck me now.” 

“Good kitten.” Seonghwa’s once cold features relaxes into a sly smile as he praises you and it felt encouraging to be acknowledged by him.

He takes you by your hand and you tilt your head in confusion, as to where he was taking you. 

“You want me to fuck you here?” Seonghwa says so casually that it brings a blush to your cheeks, making you look around the area to see that y’all were only on the couch. 

Not wanting to have your first time on a beat up couch, you nodded and followed him innocently.

He guides you to his room as he gently intertwined his fingers with yours before laying you down completely on the bed. “Seonghwa…”

“Hmm?” He hovers over your body and leans close to you so he can listen to what you have to say, sending butterflies to your tummy,

“I really want you…” You couldn’t look him in the eye and he wanted to assure you so he placed kisses on your face gently.

“Ready?” Hwa makes sure to ask one more time before proceeding and you wrap your arms around his neck, nodding for confirmation.

You could feel his tip at your entrance as he was rubbing it against your folds,  gathering your juices as your toes curled in anticipation.

Seonghwa pushes himself inside as your smaller hands grasped onto his, “Hmmm…” You moaned at the strange feeling, but it felt so right to finally be with him. 

Hwa slowly pushed himself inside even further, catching you off guard as you thought he was fully inside already.

Your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as he waited for you to give him the signal.

Seonghwa was so used to doing it however he wanted, but with you, he made you his first priority.

“Seonghwa…it feels good…” You barely let out as his full length was fully inside, giving your throbbing walls something to clench on.

“Fuck!” Seonghwa’s cock twitches inside you, causing you to slide yourself closer towards him and wanting more.

“Kitten, you’re squeezing me so perfectly.” He praises and you melted at those pretty words of his.

“This is mine.” Hwa demanded as he brought your legs over his shoulders and thrusts inside you sensually, sending you over the edge.

“Hwa! I-I’m coming!” You mumbled and were surprised to know that Seonghwa understood you.

He continued to thrust inside you at a fast pace, bringing the two of you to your climaxes. 

Your body shook in pleasure as the feeling of euphoria took over. Seonghwa grunts beside you, moaning in your ears as he spills his hot cum all over your stomach.

“Shit.” Hwa finally says after he realizes what he did. “I’m sorry I didn’t ask-“

You dipped your fingers in his cum and took a taste of it, out of curiosity. 

You licked it and upon tasting it, you make eye contact with him. Your innocent eyes and pure curiosity was killing him inside. He wanted to ruin your innocence if you’d let him.

It was then that you see the switch in Hwa’s eyes as he starts crawling over to you, hovering over your naked body.

“Only I can fuck you like this, got that?” Seonghwa cups your jaw with one hand and you start hiccuping, intimidated but also aroused by his presence.

“Hwa…you know I only want you-“ Seonghwa doesn’t waste any time kissing your lips and turning it into a small make out sesh.

Fuck. You’re scared that you might regret this decision later, but right now…all of that doesn’t matter because Park Seonghwa was holding you in his arms.

His hold on you was warm and cozy as you slowly drifted off to sleep, feeling nothing but warmth and love.

*A Few Weeks Later*

You were at a cafe chilling with some friends you made after getting paired up on a past assignment. 

“I’ve been so busy, I haven’t been able to check up on y’all!” Ari says after taking a seat beside you as the waiter came to take your orders.

“It’s fine! We’ve all been busy!” Runa responded, waving her hand in front of her chest as you nodded. 

“The usual?” The waiter asked, making eye contact with Runa as he smiled charmingly. 

Ari and you elbowed one another like little girls who were having fun teasing their friend who was talking to her crush,  snickering quietly.

“Yes…t-the usual.” Runa plays with her hair and you knew she was highly interested in this guy by the way she fluttered her eyes shyly.

“I’ll get a mocha latte.” Ari says, making the two of them break eye contact. You smirked and cocked an eyebrow towards Runa and you can see her face turning into the color of a tomato.

“And I’ll get a _____. Thank you.” You finished your sentence as he grabbed the menu from you and walked away.

The three of you immediately start giggling as Ari starts pressing for Runa to spill the tea!

“Excuse me? The usual?! Miss girl, how long have you been coming  here to the point where he can recognize you?” Ari shook her hands excitedly as you anticipated for Runa’s answer. 

“I just came by a few times because it’s right next to where I work.” Runa looks away as the both of you start chuckling in disbelief

. “A few times…” You sarcastically repeated after her and Ari shook her head with a smile. 

“We saw how y’all looked at each other.” You whispered to them both as the guy passed by to deliver the drinks for other customers sitting nearby.

“There’s literally nothing to explain guys. I just come here pretty often and he just…somehow remembers me.” Runa explains once more, shifting in her seat as Ari pats her head.

“And here we thought she was gonna be single forever.” You giggled at Ari’s comment as Runa starts to playfully act like she was gonna fight y’all.

“Here are your drinks.” The guy comes back as the three of y’all quiet down and thanked him.

You could see the lingering eyes he had for her. It made you wonder if Seonghwa could ever look at you like that too. Wishing how’d it be if Seonghwa only had eyes for you…..

“So what about you?” Ari takes a sip of her drink as the two of them shift their focus onto you, catching you off guard.

“H-huh?” You snapped out of it and looked at them confusingly.

“Do you have anyone you’re interested in?” Ari pressed on further as you can only blink blankly at her.

“Or anyone that you’re seeing?” Runa decides to join in on the fun now since it wasn’t focused on her anymore. Shit. How you wished you didn’t tease Runa about her and the guy.

You didn’t have the guts to say anything because you knew the relationship status of you and Seonghwa. You didn’t have the right to mention him because he isn’t yours….

“No one.” You shook your head quickly and took a sip of your drink, trying to look away to avoid any further questions.

“Y/n, you can’t lie to save your own life.” Ari jokes, leaning her body towards you.

“No, it’s just that you look much happier. Your eyes are glowing with a spark I’ve never seen before and you’re smiling a lot!” Runa adds, making you feel much more anxious because it made you realize that this relationship you have with Seonghwa would just be a phase.

You and Seonghwa never made it official. He never said anything and you didn’t want to press further because you were scared. You were scared that he’d drop you the moment you asked for confirmation. 

Without this solid relationship, you didn’t have the confidence to say that Seonghwa was yours. You couldn’t….

“Seriously guys, there is no one.” You lied once again, knowing that if you told them the truth they’d tell you to get away from Seonghwa and that was the last thing you wanted to do.

A few hours went by and the two of them were about to go home, waving goodbye to the both of them as they got into Runa’s car.

“Are you sure you don’t want a lift?” Runa asked one last time, worried that you’d be alone at night but you nodded, making sure that you’re fine.

“Yeah! I’m actually heading somewhere with another friend. See ya next time.” You waved at them and Ari waved back as Runa started driving away.

You lowered your hand that was waving towards them down to your side, feeling guilty and the pressure slowly seep in. 

After that night with Seonghwa, nothing has changed much…except that now it seems like the two of you were fuck buddies. 

He’d come home and y’all would talk and cuddle, then fuck. It was like a cycle. Neverending. 

After meeting with Ari and Runa, it really brought you back to reality. 

In the end of the day, you didn’t want to be used by Seonghwa. Even thought you liked him very much, you couldn’t continue to lie to yourself anymore.

You stumbled upon a bar and your feet just took you right in as you sat by the bar, ordering whatever was on the special menu.

You don’t remember how much you’ve drank anymore, you just kept downing cups after cups. 

“Y/n?” You hear someone say your name, but you didn’t give two shits at this point.

“Bottoms up!” You down the last cup on your hand and finished it all in one gulp. 

 “Yah! You’re gonna get drunk again!” The man takes away the alcohol from you, stopping you from drinking more.

“Who are you?” You looked at him and closely examined him, although the background looked hazy and blurry, you could make out who it was. 

“YUNHO!” You clapped happily and hugged him, dragging his tall body towards you from the neck as Yunho started choking.

He somehow unwrapped himself from your grabby hands and cuffed them together with his own. “Why are you drinking alone? What if someone just took advantage of you?” He scolded and you shrugged, trying your best to squirm away from his grasp.

“But you’re here now right? Just take me home like last time.” You pretended to gasp, making Yunho look over his shoulders and you took the opportunity to down another drink, wanting to just drown yourself in alcohol as you stress over the thoughts of you and Seonghwa.

“Yah! You sneaky little!” Yunho shook his head as you stuck out your tongue at him, making him have to step away and calm himself down.

“Let’s go.” He grabbed you and you didn’t really have the power to fight back. Even your body gave up on you, you knew you were tired and needed sleep.

Yunho opened the passenger’s seat and you climbed in, resting your head on the window as you hear Yunho get in.

“What is she yapping about. I didn’t take her home last time.” Yunho states confusingly before starting the engine. 

“Yes you did, stupid. During you party…”

“Why would I leave my own party to take you home, idiot.”

 “Huh!? But that doesn’t add up to what Jongho told me…”

“Well, I was going to take you home but Seonghwa just took you away stating that you both were roommates anyways so I figured that’d be fine.”

“So….you’re telling me I wasn’t dreaming?” 

*Flashback* Cue

“WHAT THE FUCK!” You were so shocked you almost became sober.

You literally confessed to Seonghwa, kissed him and….No wonder he was saying it wasn’t your first kiss at Jongho’s house. Everything was adding up.

You shook your head, covering your face out of embarrassment while Yunho tries to calm you down, but this only makes you think deeper. If you confessed to Seonghwa then how come he hasn’t made it official with you? Or said anything about it?

You mouth dropped as you tried to take your seatbelt off. “What are you doing?”

“I’m going back in-”

Yunho was tired of your shit so he sped up and didn’t let your ass leave till he reached your shared apartment.

The vision of the hazy road became blurry until it all faded to black and you were out.

A little while later, you felt a soft warm towel, gently scrubbing your neck as you slightly opened your eyes to see Seonghwa washing you off.

You gasp and immediately sat up, covering yourself as Seonghwa held onto your hand.

“Why didn’t you let me know that you’d be out so late?” His voice was so gentle, if you didn’t know him, you’d think he was the sweetest thing for asking this.

“I don’t have to.” You words were sharp and cold, emotionless because of your broken heart.

“Y/n, you had me so worried and you didn’t even answer your phone too.” Hwa holds onto your shoulders, making you face him but you could only look away.

“Don’t.” Your tears were threatening to all from your eyes as your breath became unsteady.

“Don’t say stuff like that when we both know that you don’t want me.” You pushed his hands away from you body and turned away from his gaze.

“What are you talking about? I do want you.” Seonghwa kisses your hands, giving you his big pouty eyes. However, you knew in your heart that he doesn’t mean it like the same way you do.

“I don’t want to only be used by you.” You break away from him, folding your arms in your chest.

“I want to call you mine and be yours only. I don’t want to have to share you or compete with others to get your attention.” You finally turned towards him, feeling the confidence to look up at him as you were stating what you needed.

“I want a relationship where I can confidently tell others about. I want us to be a conversation where we can see a future within. Not something that’s just in the moment.”

Seonghwa’s brows furrowed sadly as he gave you the most sorrowful look you could imagine. That breaks the wall to your heart as tears start falling down from your eyes.

Fuck. You knew it. He didn’t want to commit to this relationship. You covered your eyes as silence prevailed, nothing but only an embrace?

You looked up to see Seonghwa wrapping you in his arms, tightly holding you so close. “I’m sorry if I ever made you think that way.”

Seonghwa grabs you by your cheeks, kissing your tears away as he whispered sweet nothings into your ears. “It’s my fault you’re thinking that way. I should’ve told you I love you.”

You looked at him taken aback and unsure of it all. Seonghwa kisses your forehead before settling on holding your hands. “I thought you were already mine from that night.” 

Seonghwa picks you up by wrapping his hands around legs, right under you butt cheeks, laying you back on the bed.

“I was already in love with you, Y/n…”

“The way you’d get up in the morning with only a shirt and panties. It always drove me so crazy….” Seonghwa kisses you, placing your hands beside you.

“The way you’d giggle over the stupidest thing I’d say…It was the cutest thing.” He plants kisses on your cheeks once more and you felt so showered in love and attention.

“But why didn’t you say anything….” You asked, a little bit bothered on why he kept your drunk confession a secret.

“It was cute seeing you get frustrated over a hickey you made.” Seonghwa laughed and your eyes widened. 

So he’s telling you that YOU were the one to made that hickey on his neck? AND he let you?!

You squealed a little as the confirmation from the hickey made you realize that he had let you in his heart from that night you confessed to him already. 

You finally took the initiative to peck his lips shyly, making him smile mischievously. 

“That was barely a kiss….” Seonghwa teases and you knew that from now on you could rightfully call him yours.

“Mine.” You touched his luscious lips before wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him down to kiss him more properly this time..knowing you had all the time in the world.

“Love you. Kitten.” Seonghwa places a kiss to your forehead, making you smile like it was the best day of your life. You’re so fucking glad Seonghwa found out what you did that night.

Although, it started out as an embarrassing secret…it led you two to be where y’all are right now. You couldn’t be more grateful.

“Now go to sleep. I’m taking you somewhere tomorrow!” Seonghwa puts you to sleep, but you got too excited upon hearing that.

“Where are we going!?” You sat up, eyes widening as you waited for his answer.

Seonghwa chuckled before patting your head gently, “It’s a secret, my love…..”

The End!!!!

A/N: Please re-blog or heart it for my motivation, they really help! I also appreciate reading your thoughts and reactions as well, so don’t be shy and message me or comment them down here! Love you lots!

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Death has a presence, it always does. That’s why even on this hot night, you shiver.

Goosebumps are raised on your skin by Hongjoong’s proximity. He can’t quite tell if he likes watching your human instinct react to him this way, but he doesn’t find himself hating it either. 

Your lips just look so cute, quivering. They pinken from the blood rushing, a subtle blush on your face.

Hongjoong has come close to touching you. Feeling how warm your skin may be. He’s stopped just mere inches from your face, curling his fingers into a fist and forcing them at his sides instead.

That’s happening again. Thoughts of tracing your lips and brushing his thumb against the bottom one almost make him reach out. It almost makes him do something he knows he could never undo.

So Hongjoong stares. He stares and stares until his thoughts turn darker and more sinful. He thinks about how pretty those lips would look wrapped around him, sleepily lapping your tongue on the head of his cock.

What if he just ran his tip on you instead? Guiding his cock around your lips over and over until it smears with pre-cum. You’d wake up, you’d have to. In his filthy imagination, you’d open your mouth eagerly. You’d take his length inch by inch, propping yourself on your elbow to make sure he can properly fit.

Something in him stirs. A feeling he can’t quite place but one he’s not unfamiliar with. It’s a pressure in his cock, a warmness in his stomach. He’s felt this when he watched you change. When he first saw the true differences between yours and his body. It felt personal, intimate, wrong. When he told his brothers about this foreign feeling, Famine had laughed.

You’re starving, Hongjoong.

He didn’t quite understand what he meant then, but Hongjoong knows now. This hunger is more than merely sustenance. It’s primitive and it makes him feel more alive than he ever has before.

He can’t stop himself from sneaking a hand down, fumbling with the zipper, and reaching for his erection to pull out between the slit of his boxers.

The new heart in his chest beats quickly. It drums in his ears and veins when he sees how close your face is to his freed cock. It’s almost as though it’s trying to scream at him, to tell him to stop and leave. But no matter how loud the blood rushing in his body shouts, it’s no match for the simple fact that this entire thing feels…good.

Pumping his cock feels good. Feeling your warm breaths waft over him feels good. A sound wants to escape his throat. Hongjoong bares his teeth, trying to keep himself at bay, but experiencing such pleasure makes it near impossible. 

“Fuck.” He whispers. His chest deeply expands with every inhale. Every exhale sounds more like a sigh. Hongjoong can’t help the rocking of his hips, trying to fuck himself into his own fists.

With a tight grip, he pulls his hand up. His knees buckle from the sensation of his tip being rubbed. It’s almost too painful, too much for Hongjoong to handle. Your mouth would make a much better substitute. He’s seen human kissing on the streets. He’s seen how the gentle smacks feel both uncomfortable and interesting to watch.

You must be able to do that with his cock, he thinks. Purse your lips just like he’s seen and place pecks on his shaft. Maybe you’d hold him at the base just to kiss under his cock, licking the sensitive part just below his head. Then, when his dick is shining with cum and spit, you’d part your lips and finally take him whole.

There are so many ways you could take him. Gently, slowly, roughly, quickly, and he’d endure it all. 

Hongjoong usually stops when he feels that high building. The orgasm bubbles in his stomach and makes him shudder, briefly stopping his motions to cup himself instead. He’s thinking about it now, stopping. But with you being under him, blissfully unaware and asleep, he can’t find it in himself to do such a thing. 

He pretends his hand is your mouth. Soft sounds of slickness fill the air, but Hongjoong keeps his pace. 

He imagines his tip touching the back of your throat. He can see the tears in your eyes, feel the convulsing of your throat on his cock. A small moan manages to escape through his clenched teeth, causing you to stir just slightly.

It doesn’t matter. Not anymore. Hongjoong doesn’t slow down in the slightest when spurts of cum land on your face. His release shoots in strings, wet and warm right onto your pretty, unknowing lips.

Unconsciously, you jerk back. Hongjoong stills in his place, covering his spurting dick with the palm of his hand.

Your eyes don’t open. You only turn to the other side, as if the cum of your face is nothing but a fly bothering you in your sleep.

Finally, Hongjoong breathes. His inhales are shaky - guilty. He has to shamefully tuck his cock back where it was and raises his hand to his face.

Cum drips down his wrist, trickling down his elbow until it will inevitably fall onto your floor. Hongjoong ignores the morbid curiosity of tasing his own release and wipes his hand on his shirt instead.

What’s worse is he doesn’t feel bad. Yes, he feels that disbelief and disgust with himself, but he doesn't feel it enough. What he feels is the desire to do it tomorrow night. And the next one after that. And after that.

Not being able to touch you only pushes him harder to try. He’ll come up with better plans, he’ll find loopholes.