#minje

౨ৎ ˖ 満行亜丸 — ❪ MITSUYUKI AMARU ❫  

being a little specific here, but seeing childhood best friend amaru (i'm never Getting over this trope sue me), who you have kinda lost contact with, come in to the convenience store you work at. it's bound to be a little awkward, you haven't spoken in ages, after all. but after he keeps coming to the store, specifically during early hours (think 4 AM) almost exclusively during your shifts only, you end up (amusedly) striking a conversation ><

౨ৎ ˖ 이동화 — ❪ LEE DONGHWA ❫  

being at a thrift store and reaching for the same item. could be a cute hoodie, piece of jewelry, cool shoes — you'd maybe be a little annoyed at first but when you guys would get to talking, you'd find out both your tastes are actually pretty similar? plus his sense of style is kinda fire if you're being honest... you'd end up spending the whole day shopping together (probably even get a bite to eat ><), with plans already made to meet up again soon 🫣🫣

౨ৎ ˖ 장주왕 — ❪ JANG JUWANG ❫  

i'm such a sucker for strangers to lovers. pretty boy juwang who you see during your commute almost everyday and who naturally has your attention drawn towards himself with practically no effort. however, the most you do is exchange glances or smiles, occasionally. until one time you both happen to be the only two people stranded on the bus/metro/train and can't help but start talking because the vehicle hasn't moved for almost two whole hours now and you're bored...

౨ৎ ˖ 최민제 — ❪ CHOI MINJE ❫  

basketball team captain minje who's known for being just the absolute epitome of perfection. he's nice to everyone, great at sports and number 1 in his grade for all subjects. it's a little intimidating, making him to hard to approach, even. but one day, you chance upon the school roof with its usually locked door slightly ajar. curiosity finds you venturing outside .. only to come face to face with minje. minje, with his collar unbuttoned, tie loose, hair messy due to the breeze (and an adorably shocked expression). and suddenly, you've become the one person he's comfortable showing his other, not-as-perfect side to .. <3

౨ৎ ˖ 岡本圭樹 — ❪ OKAMOTO KEIJU ❫  

gamer keiju gamer keiju!! you're both avid fans of the same video game and have a vague sense of competitiveness between each other which is only fueled when you end up playing together (via means of mutual friends). there's definitely tension brewing, considering he most definitely considers you his rival, but eventually cue him having to eat up all his words and ask you for help because of this one boss fight he just can't seem to win :/

౨ৎ ˖ 이동현 — ❪ LEE DONGHYEON ❫  

DUDE OKAY. him in his hockey era right? you, being nothing if not a diligent student with a shit ton of school spirit, go to show your support to the school team during one of their home matches... only for donghyeon, the star player, to end up bumping into you right before and spilling his water all over your clothes... he ends up having to give you his jersey to wear and, yes, everyone does think you're dating. lowkey, neither of you really deny anything and before you even know it, you've been crowned the it couple of the school. huh?

𐙚 . regulars : none yet! ⋆

minje's panting. it's loud, and if you weren't so incredibly desperate, you'd probably slap him across the face just to remind him you are still very much in his dorms, and someone could still very much walk in.

"stop squirming," he grumbles as his fingers curl inside of you, rubbing against that sweet spongey spot that makes your toes curl and your eyes squeeze shut. you can feel every vein, every painted nail grinding against your gummy walls.

"i-i'm trying. but you're--" you gesture to the mess beneath the sheets, your arousal smeared all over your thighs and his wrist.

he's been teasing you like this, denying you what you really need for what feels like hours now. it drives you crazy--at one point he speeds up, the other he stops and simply watches your hand desperately pump his shaft.

oh, right. there's that--your hand, small in comparison to his big veiny ones, wrapped around his throbbing, leaky dick. you're trying to keep up, you really are, but if it was a competition, he'd be beating you. doing laps around you, really.

"y-you close?" he breathes out, breath hot against the shell of your ear. it grosses you out and turns you on at the same time, and you're twisting your head to the side to sloppily meet his lips in lazy kisses just to stop him from breathing so hard on you.

"yeah, close," you mumble back, flicking your wrist up to squeeze at his sensitive tip. he gasps, whimpers, eyes squeezing shut as he scissors his fingers inside of you in return. its an intoxicating mix of pain of pleasure, and before you know it, you're bucking into his hand, gasping for air as stars explode behind your eyes.

"so close, m-minje, close," you whine, back arching high.

and then he stops, a breathless chuckle escaping his lips as he looks down at you with those big, glassy, innocent eyes. he pretends not to notice the way you're rolling your hips up still, trying to find any sort of relief.

"wha-what? you gotta work for it, baby," he teases between heavy breaths, pressing a messy kiss to your jaw.