#distractions

House *living his life like everything is normal*

top of the class bf!heeseung × f!reader

unprotected p in v, mention of cockwarming, heeseu is def not a boring nerd, heeseu helps you study for your test ! yes he can top his class, but he can also top you. , breast and clit slapping, heeseu begs uwu, who wants to comment on heeseu bb's duality?

wc : 392

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"heeseung—no!" you raise your finger at him, pushing him away the moment you feel his lips back on your neck. "heeseung... i have to study!"

lips jutted out, he clings back to you. "please, i won't move. i swear, please just let me feel you baby please my pretty baby."

you groan at his new request, cockwarming, eyes rolling before you speak. "i can't fail my test tomorrow, heeseung. "

"you won't. please, i'll quiz you. come on, sensory details can help you recollect better, you know? "

he rests his head on your shoulder, tilting his face to introduce his pleading eyes to you.  

and now you know that you should've kicked him out the moment he promised to only cuddle you.

biggest distraction of your life —  lee heeseung, your top of the class boyfriend who assumes it's easy to get grades like his.

"ugh, fine." you mumble.

10 minutes and another broken promise later, you're now spread wide on his cock, cock drilling up into you.

"define ohm's law. "

"ah—what? uh potential difference equals...current multiplied by resistance."

a slap lands on your left breast, and a harsh squeeze right after. "that's the formula."

"the current flowing through a conductor is directly proportional to the voltage across it, if the temperature and other physical conditions of the conductor remain constant."

the correct answer rolls off his tongue like he had it engraved on the inside of his eyelids or something. you mewl, with his stiff nipples pressing on your back.

"ugh, same shit." lips pursing into a pout, you gesture him to reward you with a kiss.

another slap echoes, this time on your clit, a refusal to your demand. you wince, body twitching in his hold. "say that to your professor. memorise the definition, if you want to cum." he hoarses over your neck.

and with a mean thrust, he's buried himself into the depths of your cunt, bulbous and leaking tip kissing your cervix. and then, he stills. pushing your head up from his shoulder, he forces you to look back at your monitor.

"you have two minutes."

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Iet's act like I don't have a chem test today haha 😅

living in a traumatic household

arts n crafts to DA MAX!

listening to music!

staying in my room (aka my mini apartment)

morning walks

hanging out w my bestie minnie🐈‍⬛

meds ;3

editing/design homework

dressing up, doin makeup and hair!

treating myself to yummy foods

therapy

journaling

napping

breathing exercises, practicing positive affirmations and listening to subliminals

˜”*°•.˜”*°• MORE THINGS I WANNA TRY •°*”˜.•°*”˜

writing! - ive always loved writing and havent wrote a full on story since high school.

clay figures- its genuinely fun to make n create things and brings me lots of peace n i lost motivation for awhile...

walks- due to this hot ah weather its been hard but i still wanna try!

going to the library- its been awhile since ive been on campus.

traveling- once i do more of this training , i cant start gaining more autonomy and getting out the house more to breathe!

i hope this helps someone <3