When He Gets Jealous

when he gets jealous

heeseung ;

- you guys were on a date in a unpopular cafe in town  - being an idol, he never got to spend time with you and finally when he got the chance he was sooooo happy  - he decided to go to the restroom while you order for you two - and while ordering you saw the cashier staring at you  - OFC YOUR BEAUTIFUL WHO WOULDNT WANT TO STARE AT YOU - while waiting for the order the cashier starts to flirt with you - you start to get uncomfortable - hee was looking at you with bambi eyes like “what’s wrong?”🥺 - when you got to pick up the drinks the cashier hand you a note with his number and starts a conversation. - poor hee was waiting for you and then he notices the cashier talking and winking at you - literally DRAGS you out of the shop leaving your order there - takes you home and cooks something while watching a movie  - tells you you are his and since you accepted him, you can never leave him and he is the only one who can stare at you like that 😇 -------------------------- FIRST TIME WRITING EVEN THOUGH ENGLISH IS MY FIRST LANGUAGE IM NOT GOOD AT IT  i’ll try to improve!

I want sunghoon to kill me with his biceps

SUNGHOON ‘Future Perfect (Pass the MIC)’ (220715) Music Bank

DOING THIS RN GIVE ME A COUPLE DAYS

i'm 100% sure that sunghoon would be the type of person who would fuck girls for fun and not remember their names after. but then he fucks you and a few days later at party, you say you don’t know he is because you don’t really care about flings. he would def be pissed because he has such a big ego and thinks everyone knows who he is. ultimately he makes it his goal to chase you down and fuck you better than last time so that you are crying and screaming out his name. your friends tell him who he is and you find it cute that he’s going out of his way, just so you can remember his name. so you decide to play along and have a little fun teasing him so that he’s mad which ends up with a good fuck

if sunghoon was so protective over his little sister, imagine how protective he’ll be over his future partner. literally will be glaring at someone who stares at them for to long. i also think sunghoon would spoil his s/o

brother's best friend — park sunghoon (1)

chapter 1: courage

pairing: park sunghoon x reader

word count: 2.6k

chapter summary: feeling somewhat inexperienced, you decide to go to the one person who is a proclaimed master.

content warning: contains foul language, nsfw scenes, smut, suggestive language, 1 year age gap series masterlist | previous chapter | next chapter

park sunghoon. the one person who never seemed to escape your mind. his presence clouded your every thought and you felt guilty about it. not only was he one of the coolest (and hottest) people you've ever encountered in your life, he also happened to be jay's best friend, your brother.

it's not like you chose to have a crush on sunghoon. maybe it was the fact that you had just come back from america after living with your grandmother for half of your high school years and all of a sudden your brother has a cute best friend?? or maybe it was the fact that no one in america caught your eye like sunghoon did.

whatever it was, you hated it for making you feel this way.

all of jay's friend treated you the same way jay did, like an overprotective brother. it was excruciating to act as if you didn't have a crush on sunghoon whenever he would ruffle your hair. he came over quite often; sometimes alone, sometimes with jake and heeseung.

you became quite close with the group of boys, especially since you had no friends after the move. you thought it was just best to stick around your older brother. of course you eventually made friends like ryujin and jisung, but you still spent more time around your brother and his friends.

"jay, fashion god, please pick something for my date." sunghoon's begging voice perks your ears and your head shoots up to see your brother in the fridge, holding his phone towards himself. you could barely see the upper half of your crush's face from so far away but your eyes lit up.

wait, a date?

"wear what you wore today. it looks fine." jay responds lazily, picking up an apple and heading towards the sink to wash it. "no! i spilled chocolate milk on it when i got home." sunghoon pouts through the facetime. "grown ass man drinking chocolate milk." you speak up and jay lets out a laugh.

"tell your sister to grow a pair and say it to my face."

your eyes narrow at the phrase, "motherfucker." instead of asking out loud like a normal person, you pull out your phone to text jay.

'whos he going on a date with'

it wasn't out of the ordinary for you to be nosy, especially with the lives of your brother and his friends. jay's phone dings and he looks at you, then returning his eyes back to his phone to respond.

'some girl he met at our last gig'

you nod as you read the text, shutting off your phone and collecting your belongings from the counter. jay and his friends were in a band and they played gigs wherever they could, which meant that they also hooked up with random girls: jake and sunghoon the most.

"i gotta get to class." you tell jay as he takes the chair you were just sitting in. he lets out a laugh, "so glad i don't have to deal with that college shit." "mom and dad aren't." you retort, strutting towards the door.

"they still let me live with you."

"protection reasons, right?" you ask sarcastically.

"leave me alone! the band is becoming more popular every day and at this rate, we'll be signed to a label in no time." jay boasts, kicking his feet onto the chair next to him. "yeah, whatever. don't stay up late for me, i'll be at hyunmin's studying." you grab your car keys off the hook.

"studying? i know what that's code for!" jay yells after you.

"fuck off!" you slam the door on your brother's laughter and drive off to hyunmin's apartment.

jeon hyunmin was a boy you had met in your journalism class and after two months of him pestering, you finally accepted a date with him. it's been a few weeks since then and it was going pretty well. you thought it'd be good way to get your mind off of sunghoon. plus, the boy wasn't bad-looking.

in fact, many of the girls sought out for him but when they found out he wanted to pursue the sister of jay park, they backed off. he seemed like literally the perfect boy. his smarts were off the charts, placing top of his class in all grades. not to mention he was handsome and tall. he really did have it all.

hyunmin was pursuing a career as a lawyer, which was what his parents wanted (and apparently what your parents wanted for you after you told them about him). being a lawyer meant that he was good at arguing and you hated it because he always won.

"absolutely not! have you seen scarlett johansson and mark ruffalo? they're both hot! it only makes sense." he argues.

"but hulk and black widow? come on. the story doesn't even make sense. like, why all of a sudden are they flirting? they don't even bring it up in the newer movies."

you were now facing him, expressing yourself with various hand motions to get your point across.

"fine. you win this time." he crosses his arms as a big smile takes over your face. "i know."

he glances at you in his "angry" state and can't help but smile back, leaning over to place a kiss on your lips. it wasn't the first time you two had kissed, but this one escalated quickly into something more.

hyunmin leaned further towards you, deepening the kiss while you laid flat against the couch. he manages to move his body on top of you, kissing you slowly. he pulls his lips from yours only to start peppering your jaw, letting out a small sigh as he trails his kisses down to your neck.

you feel his hand rubbing up and down your right thigh, each time growing closer to your clothed core. you've never been this deep into a make-out session before and your mind starts to panic. your eyes flicker open and you turn your head, eyes landing on the clock.

"wait," you breath out.

"hm?" he hums as he continues his kiss against your neck.

"it's 7. i promised my brother i'd take him to a party." you quickly make up a lie.

"on a thursday? can't he drive himself?" he asks softly, bringing his head back up to look at you.

you can see the lust and hunger in his eyes and it makes you panic even more.

"y- yeah. you know how he is, alcohol and stuff.." you trail off with the worst excuse you've ever made. you hated painting your brother in a bad light but the nerves got the best of you. sorry jay.

"okay. that's alright." hyunmin responds, slowly making his way off the couch, extending a hand out to help you up. "sorry about that." you apologize with a soft smile, which he returns. you gather your things and head towards the door with the boy following you.

"i'm sorry." you apologize once again but he just smiles at you. "don't worry about it, love. be safe tonight, 'kay?" he pulls you in for a hug and a small kiss before you open the door.

"i'll see you tomorrow!" you shout as you walk down the corridor, entering the elevator and pressing the button leading to the garage.

"what the fuck was that y/n?" you scold yourself just as you enter the garage. as soon as you get into your car, your phone starts to ring. "hello?"

"hi my lovely sister! would you be a dear and stop by sunghoon's and bring him to the house? thanks!" jay speaks into the phone, hanging up immediately. "motherfucker." you mutter and dial him back.

"yes?" he answers.

"what the fuck? he has his own car." you say.

"it's in the shop!"

"okay well he has legs, yeah? tell him to walk." you retort.

"but he's not answering and everyone else is here." jay whines. "i'd get him myself but you're already so close to his house."

"you bitch, stop tracking me. i'll get him, alright?" you give in.

"thanks sister." he says, making you cringe. "yeah, whatever." you hang up on him and begin your journey to sunghoon's house.

maybe i can ask sunghoon about hyunmin..

"that's a terrible idea!" you exclaim, talking to your own thoughts just as you pull into the lot of sunghoon's complex.

"101.." you whisper to yourself as you look for the door. you've been to sunghoon's a couple times to pick up jay whenever he was shitfaced after a party, but never really inside. you knock on the door and take a step back, fiddling with your keys in hand. you hear feet shuffling and the giggles of a girl, making you furrow your eyebrows.

"sunghoon!" you knock once again and before you could retract your hand, the door flung open, revealing sunghoon out of breath. his hair was disheveled, a few strands sticking out of their normal place. his t-shirt was backwards and his sweatpants hung way too low to be normal.

"hey." he breathes out as you watch a small bead of sweat drip down the side of his face. "what's up?"

"jay sent me to get you," you say, eyes darting to the half naked girl on his couch. "but it looks like you're busy so-"

"no! shit, i forgot. sorry. i'll meet you at your car." he closes the door on your face and you roll your eyes, heading back to the parking lot. you watch as sunghoon and the girl exit his apartment, him winking at her as she giggles and runs to her car.

"your shirt's not backwards anymore." you state once he gets in your car. "huh? oh- yeah." he responds, grabbing his seatbelt. you start the car and make your way home.

"sorry about that-"

"she was pretty."

you both speak at the same time, earning a laugh from sunghoon. "yeah she was."

"what was her name?" you ask in attempt to make small talk.

"uhm, hawon i think."

he thinks? he has sex so much he can't even remember their names?

you nod as you continue to think about how experienced he was.

"so how was your little studying session?" he asks, looking at you with his brows raised.

you make a face, you forgot he was on the phone with jay when you left. "it was good."

just ask him, y/n. he can help you.

"not a lot of studying?-" he begins to tease but your mouth blurts out a regrettable sentence.

"you have sex a lot, right?"

the question was so straightforward that sunghoon literally choked on air. "w-what?" he clears his throat.

"you do, right?" you ask once again. it was unclear of where your sudden outburst about sex came from but it was really bugging you.

"yes?" he responds, voice laced with confusion as you pull into your garage.

"oh, okay!" you exclaim, jumping out of your car and heading in the house through the front door. you can't believe you had just asked that and neither can sunghoon. you never talked about that kind of stuff with him, let alone anyone.

you hated to say that you were 18 and a virgin. you lie and makeup stories to tell your friends because they always ask about it and you didn't want to feel left out. but somehow getting included in the conversation like you knew what you were talking about made you feel left out even more.

it's not that you were a prude, you just never felt comfortable enough to actually get intimate.

a slightly shocked sunghoon followed behind you as you head towards the noise, assuming that's where jay was. "y/n!" jake jumps up from his place on the couch and gives you a hug, making you temporarily forget about the car ride.

"hi jake!" you giggle into his chest as he messes your hair up. "we're playing smash and jay is literally destroying heeseung's ass." jake catches you and sunghoon up on what you missed as sunghoon plops onto the couch next to jay.

"dude you're making it sound like i'm getting butt-fucked by him!" heeseung screams, a line of curses following soon after. "in your dreams, lee." jay says, his character landing a finishing blow on heeseung's.

"i am undefeated." jay stands up boastfully with his arms wide open. "yeah? well what about yesterday when i beat you?" you bring up and he narrows his eyes at you.

"it was once." he states.

"yeah, once. five times in a row." you tease and he reaches out to pretend to strangle you. "are you gonna stay and play?" heeseung asks you but you shake your head. "i had a long day." you smile at him and he nods, returning his attention back to the tv as you make your way upstairs, heading to the bathroom to take a much needed shower.

"jesus christ!" you shout once you open the door. there sunghoon was, leaning against the wall as if he was waiting for you there the whole time. "what are you doing?" you ask.

"i needed to pee?" he replies, sounding unsure of his answer. "there's a bathroom downstairs?" you say, shoving his shoulder as you make your way to your bedroom. "okay fine." he says, now standing in your doorway.

"what was that about earlier?" he asks, sitting down across from you on your bed. "what are you talking about?" you decide to play dumb.

"don't be like that. you know exactly what i'm talking about."

you press your lips together firmly before speaking, "you didn't.. tell them, right?"

"no, of course not." he looks at you for an answer. "you can't make fun of me.." you start, looking up at his eyes.

suddenly feeling insecure, you start to shake your head. "nope. forget it! okay, like i never asked you that." you put your head in your hands while he sits in silence, gears turning in his brain.

"oh my god, you've never done it before."

"what?! y-yes of course i have!" you exclaim, head shooting up to look at him.

"nooo, y/n's never had sex before~" he says in a sing songy tone. "my god, sunghoon! shut your mouth!" you hit him hard with a pillow as he lets out a laugh. "that's why you brought it up, huh?" he confronts and your face heats up even more.

you couldn't believe he guessed it. well, to be fair you were being quite obvious about it.. but you didn't expect him to be so up front about it.

"why did you wanna know, little one?" he asks, calming his tone. you cringe at the nickname, it made you seem so much younger than you actually were.

"i thought you could tell me how it's supposed to happen." you speak quietly.

"you want me, to teach you about sex?" he questions, head tilting to the side like a puppy.

you shut your eyes in embarrassment and bring a pillow up to your face, screaming into it. "why didn't you ask jake?" he asks once you lift your head back up.

"he has a big fucking mouth, okay? he would tell jay and i don't want that!" you place the pillow in your lap. "good point.." he says, eyes still locked on yours. you watch as he pulls his bottom lip in between his teeth, chewing on it.

"okay."

"okay what..?"

"i'll help you."

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