Lemon Drop, So Sweet, So Wrong
Ateez OT8 (poly) x female reader
Summary: Summer heat can drive anyone insane, but what if it suddenly drives you to ignore all the signs telling you not to do something? Because how can something so sweet be so wrong? Or, when (Y/n) spends the summer in a small town she hasn't been in since she was young, and she meets 8 irresistible boys who make her summer quite interesting.
Wordcount ≈ 2.5k
Warnings: Very suggestive, mdni, a lot of kissing, half the members being shirtless like all the time, a lot of teasing, nicknames, breaking and entering, trespassing, I think that's it, let me know if I missed anything.
Thank you for the request! At first, I was so lost on what to write, but after watching the mv like 20 times, I got an idea. I hope you enjoy it!
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Summer vacation during your uni years isn’t always easy, sometimes spent in cities where you don’t exactly know anyone. (Y/n) was contacted by her aunt, who asked if (Y/n) could watch her house over the summer while the aunt goes on a vacation with her family. (Y/n) agreed, even getting a job at a nearby café. The town isn’t super big, but (Y/n) found it cozy.
Day 2 of watching her aunt’s house, (Y/n) goes out for a late-night drive, wanting to see the scenery under the moonlight. However, on the way back, her car decided to break down, refusing to start back up. Fortunately for her, two cars approach her, filled with eight very handsome guys around her age. They ask her if she’s having car trouble, to which she responds yes. They smile, saying, no worries, as they own the town's auto shop, they can help her out.
“Thank you, guys, I thought I’d be stranded out here all night,” “Don’t worry about it, cutie. I’m Hongjoong, by the way. This is Seonghwa, Yunho, Yeosang, San, Wooyoung, Mingi, and Jongho,” They all waved as their name was called, she smiled at them, waving back. “I’m (Y/n),” They hooked her car up to one of theirs, helping her tow it back to the shop.
Technically, the boys could have fixed her car within a day, but they were all drawn to her, wanting to spend more time together, so they came up with a scheme, tricking her into believing the repairs were going to take longer, maybe even up to a month, but she didn’t have to worry, they can be her personal drivers in the meantime.
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The next day, after driving her home. Seonghwa, Hongjoong, Yunho, and San show up at her house, as she had said, she needed to drive to the town’s laundry mat to wash a bunch of clothes. So here they were, ready to help her out. The summer sun was blazing down on them, and everyone had a small layer of sweat on their faces.
While (Y/n) is loading the machines with her clothes, Hongjoong says that he, Yunho, and San would go to the café next door and get something cold to drink. This left her alone with Seonghwa for a while, and he didn’t miss the chance, to get to know her, more intimately.
He walked up closer to her, trapping her against a wall, leaning in close, whispering in her ear, “You look very sweet, did you know that? It’s hard to resist wanting a taste,” (Y/n) would be dumb to say that she didn’t find them hot, but was this really smart? Who cares at this point? She was just going to be here for the summer. “Don’t resist it then,” That was all it took before Seonghwa dove in, stealing a passionate kiss, more like a make-out session as their lips chased each other in the heat, the lights flickering above them, not even the electricity stood a chance in this heat.
They broke a part right before the others came back inside, with ice-cold lemonade for all of them. Hongjoong noticed the tension but didn’t mention it. Only handing the lemonade to (Y/n), pulling it back right before she took it, making her stumble a bit, “Sorry, darling, you’re just fun to play with,”
~~~
(Y/n) checked in on them sometimes to see them working on her car, Mingi, Yunho, and San, of course, doing it without wearing shirts, smirking at her as they noticed her staring at their abs, and they happily showed it off. Putting on a show for her. Mingi pulled her aside, with the excuse to ‘look at some papers,’ but the second they were in the office, he sat down on the couch, pulling her with him. She ended up straddling his lap, oh this was so wrong, but hey, do it for the plot, right?
“Like what you see, princess?” Mingi asked as he dragged his hands along her body, he was still shirtless, her hands lightly dragged from his shoulder, down over his sculpted chest, down to his abs, and back up. “Who wouldn’t like this view?” She responded, Mingi chuckled, pulling her a little closer, “Want a taste?” He asked as he looked between her eyes and her lips, but she didn’t respond. She leaned in, placing her lips against his.
The kiss was surprisingly more gentle than the one she shared with Seonghwa, yet still very hot. When they broke the kiss, (Y/n), got up from his lap, blowing him a kiss, “Don’t miss me too much,” Before she walked out of there, leaving him shocked and impressed.
~~~
Another night, someone suddenly knocked on her door, she opened it, finding Yeosang and Jongho there, asking if she wanted to join them for an adventure, of course, she did. She grabbed a long sleeve before following them out the door, soon enough finding herself in an empty parking garage. In a shopping cart, being pushed around as if they were playing Mario Kart, it was scary, exciting, and oh so wrong. Tresspassing, hanging out with these boys, all of it so wrong, but why did it feel so right?
As Jongho pushed Yeosang’s cart away, (Y/n) found herself alone with who she had found out to be the youngest of the group. He seemed a bit more shy than the other two she had spent alone time with, but she didn’t mind taking the wheel on this one. She was intrigued, wondering if he tasted as sweet as he looked. This time, she was the one to pin someone against a wall, leaning in towards the boy. She noticed how he looked at her, “Want a taste, cutie?” Suddenly, the shy boy was gone, replaced with a beast who needed a taste.
His lips met hers in a fiery kiss, hands moving everywhere, grabbing at everything, hands in each other's hair, lips against lips, lips against someone’s neck, all of it a blur in the dark, only breaking a part once they heard Yeosang calling out, “That was amazing!”
~~~
The next night, the person who knocked on her door was Hongjoong, asking if she wanted to take a late-night drive with him, she expected a car as she stepped out, but was surprised to find a motorcycle. “I’m not getting on that death trap,” “Come on, darling, don’t you trust me?” “If I die, I’m gonna haunt your ass for the rest of your life,” “Deal, now come on, hold on tight,”
They drove around until Hongjoong came to a stop in the middle of nowhere, with only the moon shining above them. He turned around, facing her on the bike, removing her helmet, and his, “You look delish like this, clinging to me, did you know that darling?” “Stop toying with me already, Joong” “Fiesty, I like it,”
Their lips met in a hot kiss, fighting for who would decide the pace. Even though it was in the middle of the night, everything felt hot; it was hard to control themselves at this point. Hongjong gently bit her lip, winning the fight, controlling the pace. Switching from fast to slow, his hands feeling around her body, finding their favorite place to be on her ass, squeezing it every now and then. All until, the bike slightly trembled, moving to the side as they put all their weight to one side, it kind of killed the mood. So they returned to the town, back to reality.
~~~
Yunho visits her at work, one slow afternoon, asking for something sweet. What she didn’t expect was for him to turn the open sign to closed and pull her into the back. “This is wrong, you know,” She said, although her body seemed to scream that this was right, as her hands couldn’t resist reaching out, running along his tall, toned body. “Mm, I can always leave, if that’s what you want, sugar,” “Shut up and kiss me already, pretty boy,” (Y/n) jumped up, Yunho caught her, putting her back against a wall, as they kissed.
Their lips moving slowly against each other, Yunho’s hands holding onto her thighs tightly, trying to keep calm, not wanting to lose control completely. he pushed his hips a little toward her, both of them moaning at the contact, “Is that all you got, pretty boy?” (Y/n) teased as they broke a part for a second to breath, Yunho dove in again, this time kissing her with more urgency, holding onto her tighter, rolling his hips up again, earning another muffled moan out of the girl.
Their moment was broken by a knock on the front door. Someone opened it, calling out, “Hello?” “Shit, that’s the owner of the café,” (Y/n) said as Yunho let her down, she smoothed out her clothes, jogging out, “Sorry, Mrs. Kim, just had a bit of an emergency out back, but it’s all good now,” “Good to hear, (Y/n), well, you can go home now, I’ll close out,” “Okay, bye, Mrs. Kim!” (Y/n) didn’t hesitate to run back, pulling Yunho with her out the backdoor, laughing, never having felt thrill like this.
~~~
The next day as she went over to the shop, Wooyoung was washing cars outside, shirtless, as usual, in jeans, though they were drenched, and so was he. His hair wet, clinging to his forehead, (Y/n) had to fight the urge to run her hands through it, push it away. Wooyoung smirked as he saw her. She was wearing a cami top and jean shorts, it was too good a chance to pass up. He turned the water hose in her direction, spraying water all over her until she was as wet and drenched as he was.
“Wooyoung, you asshole, why?” “You looked a bit hot, thought I’d cool you down a bit, honey,” (Y/n) ran over, chasing him around a bit, “You’ll pay for this,” eventually she managed to catch him, as he sliped on some of the water, landing on the ground, without any injuries, she pinned him down by stradling him as he laid on the ground.
“Oh, in public, daring, I like it,” “Shut up, you snake, you ruined my favorite outfit,” “I’ll buy you a new one if you allow me to ruin it a bit more,” He said as one of his hands went up, lightly snapping one of the bands against her collarbone. “I know other ways you could repay me,” She said, leaning closer, her lips ghosting over his neck, then his jawline, then his lips, giving him just a tiny peck, before getting off him.
“Hey, come back, you can’t just leave like that,” He said as he began standing up, “Oh, can’t I?” She said, raising a brow, before turning around and walking away, swaying her hips to tease him. Wooyoung bit his lip, damn she was hot. Before running after her, turning her around, smashing his lips against hers, wet skin clinging to wet skin. Water drops falling from their hair, mixing in with the kiss. “You’re still an asshole,” (Y/n) said as they broke apart, slightly out of breath, “And you’re still sweet like honey,”
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Yeosang knocks on her door in the middle of the night, waking her up, asking if she wanted to go on another adventure with him. Of course, she said yes because who was she to refuse a good time? He told her to bring a bikini, or better yet, not to, but she did. Yeosang brings her to a pool house, breaking in and bringing her to the rooftop pool.
They swim around for a while, playing around. She’s in a bikini, he’s in swimtrunks. They splash each other every now and then, chasing one another around. Until eventually, (Y/n) ends up pinned to a wall, sitting on the steps, Yeosang leaning against her, his eyes looking like those of a predator. Travelling over her body, his hands following, pulling her a bit closer.
“I’ve heard most of the others talking about how sweet your lips are, and I can’t help but feel left out,” “We wouldn’t want that, would we? So, why don’t you do something about it?” (Y/n) responded, curving her finger in a ‘come here’ motion. Yeosang moved closer, his lips ghosting over hers, but he didn’t kiss her, not yet.
Instead, he kissed her cheek, moving down to her neck, sucking on it. Whispering in her ear every now and then, his voice low and thick. Her hands dragged along his back, leaving scratches from her nails, but he didn’t mind. After a few minutes, he finally caught her lips, kissing her, their tongues dancing together like a flame dancing in the wind. Their moment was interrupted by the sound of security coming closer. “Fuck, come on, let’s run,” And so they ran from security in nothing but a bikini and swimtrunks, but they managed to get away, hearts beating fast with thrill and lust.
~~~
Another night, as she was cooking dinner, a knock sounded on her door. She went to open it, finding San on the other side, he was holding a bag filled with snacks and ice cream. He held it up, “Want some company?” “Sure, come in, I’m just making dinner right now,”
San joined her for dinner, and they ate, talking about their days. It was calm and nice. After eating, they moved to the couch, putting on a movie, and opening the snacks. Now, the movie was bad, boring, and (Y/n) could think of something she would much rather do than watch it. So she tried it out.
She moved closer to San; he didn’t move away, quite the opposite, he welcomed her closer. At first, she just leaned against him, but that didn’t stop the movie from being boring. So, she climbed into his lap, straddling him. “Oh, well, hello,” He said as his hands landed on her thighs, squeezing just a little. “Hi,” She said back, as she moved around a little, until she was comfortable on his lap, something that had him clenching his jaw.
“Careful there, darling, I don’t like a tease,” “But this is so much more fun than that freaking movie,” “I can’t argue with that,” (Y/n) moved around again, slightly grinding against him, he cracked his neck a little, in half annoyance, half intrigue. The next time she moved, he brought a hand up, cupping her jaw, bringing her lips down to his.
She continued grinding on him, as their lips moved against one another, tasting of ice cream and chips, the sweet and salty mix was intoxicating, neither one could have enough. This was way better than watching some boring movie where nothing happens.
(Y/n) knew just one thing: If this was how her whole summer was going to be, full of thrills and hot guys, she never wanted it to end, because this must be what heaven is like.
