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my older ocs,,, who?

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âI said no.â Yoosung stated.
âCome on Yoosung! You canât let me go there alone! I need your protection.â Mina cajoled.
âProtection? Seriously?â
Mina rolled her eyes and grabbed Yoosungâs arm, dragging him after her.
âHey! Why does it have to be me? Why canât you take someone else?â
âBecause youâre my best friend, and best friends have each otherâs backs.â
âNot when theyâre going to commit a crime.â Yoosung pouted.
âOh please. Donât act as if youâve never smoked pot before.â
âI havenât, and if we were really best friends, youâd know that.â
âItâs just around the corner, weâll get there, get what I need, and leave. Simple.â She smiled. âDonât be such a spoil sport! Iâll share.â
âThanks, but no thanks. I canât believe you tricked me!â
âWeâre here, now, just, act cool and let me do the talking. I know this guy, heâs pretty chill, but, heâs got a thing about people he doesnât know.â
âWhatever, just, hurry up.â Yoosung followed her past the convenience store and around to the back. There was a park, surrounded by a chain-link fence, leaning against it were three guys, all smoking. The one in the middle had red hair and amber eyes, he was taller than Yoosung, actually, they were all taller than Yoosung, which wasnât really that hard to do. He was lean, whereas the other two were stockier. Between the two brunetteâs the red-head stood out, his pale complexion highlighting the freckles across his face. Yoosung blinked and looked away. He didnât want anyone thinking he was looking too hard.
âWhat brings you around Mina? As if I didnât know.â The red-head snickered, pushing away from the fence. He blew smoke out slowly and it flittered around his head, making him narrow his eyes.
âYou know me so well.â Mina bit her lower lip and swayed her hips. This time it was Yoosung who rolled his eyes, she was making a fool of herself. The boyâs eyes flickered to Yoosung, making him blush. He really didnât want to be here.
âHow much do you want?â
âThe usual.â She grinned.
âAlright.â He pulled something from his jeans and held it out in front of her. The small baggie was tightly wound. âYou know the price.â
âWell, you see, Saeran, Iâm kind of without funds at the moment.â She batted her eyelashes at him. Saeran laughed, it was deep and low, the otherâs joined him, shaking their heads.
âNow, you know I donât allow freebies.â
âI was thinking I could pay in some other way.â She suggested.
âMina!â Yoosung pulled on her arm, away from the boy.
Saeran licked his lips and looked back at his friends. âIs that so? Well, Iâll tell you what, Iâll let you have this, forâŚa kiss.â He smirked.
âIs that all?â Mina sounded disappointed.
âThatâs all, what do you say?â he held the baggie out and Mina grabbed it without hesitation. Yoosung shook his head, disgusted.
âI accept.â She stuffed it into her bag and stepped closer to the red-head, going on her tiptoes as she placed her palms against his chest for balance. He grabbed her wrists and gently pushed her off.
âNot from you, from him.â Saeranâs eyes settled over Yoosung, whose own eyes widened, his throat going dry, his jaw dropping. He stepped back and fought the urge to turn and run. If he did that, what would they do to Mina?
She wrinkled her nose as she looked from Saeran to Yoosung. âAre you serious? Thatâs disgusting.â
âThatâs the price. You donât like it, give me the weed back.â
Minaâs lips thinned into a white line as she turned towards Yoosung.
âOh no! No way! Not gonnaâ happen.â He began to turn away but she stopped him.
âCome on Yoosung, it wonât be so bad.â She shrugged.
âAre you kidding me? You want to prostitute me out for pot?â
âDonât exaggerate! You donât have to suck his dick, just let him kiss you.â
âNo! I donât have to do any of that! IâŚIâŚIâve never kissed anyone.â He hissed at her, by the look on Saeranâs face, heâd heard.
âIâll make it up to you.â
âJust give the stuff back!â
âThatâs not how this works. If I do that, he may never let me buy again. Come on, do this for me, I promise Iâll make it up to you. Iâll owe you big time.â She pleaded.
âBig time? Big time??â Yoosung ran his fingers through his hair, was he really contemplating this? âShit! Fine, fine, justâŚone kiss ok?â he turned towards the red-head who nodded, that grin still on his face.
This time, it was Saeran who closed the distance, Yoosung couldnât have moved even if he had wanted to. His blood was rushing through his body so loudly he couldnât hear anything but the pounding in his ears. His hands were sweaty and there were goosebumps springing up all over his body. He gulped as Saeranâs fingers tilted his head up and he was suddenly drowning in amber eyes.
âBut, I decide how long it lasts.â Yoosung gulped, but it was too late to argue now. He fought the urge to push the boy away, captured by his gaze, as he came ever closer.
âOh man, Iâm outtaâ here! Thatâs fucking disgusting Saeran! I wouldaâ tapped the girl!â One of the other boyâs sneered, as they both walked away. It didnât seem to affect Saeran in the least, his lips were still hovering above Yoosungâs.
Yoosung closed his eyes as Saeranâs lips touched his. They were surprisingly soft. There was a bit of pressure as Saeranâs other hand slid behind his neck and pressed him closer. Yoosung could taste the smoke that lingered on the lips and it was strangely pleasant. Saeran began to move his lips slowly, then opened his mouth and ran his tongue between Yoosungâs lips. He gasped, his mouth opening reflexively and Saeranâs wet tongue slipped inside easily. Yoosung groaned uncontrollably and his hands grasped the front of Saeranâs red shirt, his body attempting to mold against the taller boy.
Yoosungâs brain buzzed with confusion at this feeling, the taste of Saeranâs mouth filling his senses. He sucked on his tongue and another groan escaped him. Saeran watched, his eyes never closing, as Yoosungâs reaction changed dramatically. Soon enough, it was Yoosung leading the kiss, and Saeran willingly gave him that lead. He pressed his thigh between Yoosungâs legs and could feel the beginnings of a hard on. He broke the kiss and backed up, it was going to far. Heâd asked for a kiss, and thatâs what heâd gotten. The last thing he needed was an actual connection.
He was left breathless and he tried to regain his composure and his dominance. Had this boy really never kissed anyone? It was hard to believe.
âTake it, and go.â He pointedly did not look at Yoosung at all. He turned and walked away himself.
âOh my god! You enjoyed that didnât you?â Mina accused Yoosung.
Yoosung blinked away the haze and turned towards his ex-best friend, his hands balled into fists by his side. âDonât you dare judge me! This was all your fault! I didnât even want to come here, but here we are, with you pimping me out, so, if I got some fucking enjoyment out of that kiss, so be it! Bitch!â he stalked right by her, leaving her standing with her mouth open, seething, before she yelped and ran after him.
Oh doll, the world only wishes I were that nice.
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