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sparks fly - sim jake

featuring: idol-jake x reader
synopsis: jake is finally back after a long couple of months of hectic schedules, and you think it's about time to test just how much you still make his heart flutter.
genre: fluff
warnings: none but lmk if you find any!
note: back with another request!! this was so much fun to write, and i hope you guys like it just as much! thank you for the love and support always☹️💗enjoy lovelies!!
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there were only ever a few instances in which jake denied a request of yours. some specific examples included when you had tried to convince him to go bungee jumping with you, to which he immediately denied—reasoning he would die before he landed. other times revolved around more trivial deeds, like the time you asked him to take responsibility for a treacherous fart, from none other than you, at a five-star michelin restaurant.
today seemed like the pettiest of all. to you, that is.
“jakeeee,” you whine and drag out his name, tugging the side of his sweater simultaneously.
jake remains quiet, persistently determined to focus his eyes on the screen of his phone and not on your sweet voice. had you been like any other couple, maybe you would have let jake off the hook for this request. but the reality of the fact was that you weren’t.
as a kpop idol, jake was always in the center of attention. on your end, that meant sporadic moments of feeling insecure that he was going to find someone smarter, nicer, prettier. it wasn’t an einstein thought to know that his field of work contained hundreds of extremely appealing faces. you know you’re being unreasonable, but after being away from jake for so long, you want to confirm that he still cherishes and loves you in the same way he had promised before debuting.
from your eyes, you can see jake’s eyes that are clearly not as focused as the facade he’s placing for you to see. you let a light sigh leave your mouth, finally resting your flapping legs on the bed and resting your head on jake’s lap, to which he doesn’t rebuff. in the view, you get a raw view of his defined features—curved pink lips and endearing star-like eyes. you debate lifting you fingers to caress his soft face but resist the temptation upon being reminded that he is still ignoring you.
a tight scoff leaves your mouth and you shoot your head away from his face, now having a staring competition with a navy painted wall. too frustrated into jake’s behavior, you miss how you manage to finally break jake’s act, his eyes tracing your lashes and pearly skin.
when you turn back, jake is quick to move back into his prior position, though this time his flushed cheeks and jittered expression aren’t slick enough to fool you.
a wide grin forms on your face. “you were checking me out, weren’t you?”
jake allows his eyes to flicker down towards you for a second during his response. “you had something on your face.”
after his quick comment, he attempts to go back to looking at whatever was on his phone. but you’re determined and sit up immediately, swiftly snatching his phone away from his hands.
“y/n, really?” his voice echoes the same irritation you’ve had all afternoon. “give it back, now.”
though he looks irked, you know your boyfriend’s disposition better than anyone and can tell he’s clearly trying to avoid the situation.
“this is the first time that we’ve had time together in four months,” you raise your arms farther to hold his phone out of reach, “and all you’ve been doing is ignoring me.”
your comment puts an immediate halt in jake’s opposition towards your action. “ignoring you? y/n, you said you wanted to stay at home.”
“yeah, but we’re supposed to be spending it together,” you reply and place his phone forward on display, “not on your phone.”
jake knows that your argument is valid and nods, pursing his lips apologetically. “you’re right, sorry.”
sure you had semi-scolded your boyfriend, but you weren’t really mad and wanted more of his attention. you playfully jump to his side before allowing him to wail in the assumption that you were actually upset, taking him by surprise just as much.
“so does that mean you’ll consider doing the challenge with me now?” you whine again, cooing your voice towards him. jake attempts to give you an annoyed stare, but his slip of giggles gives you the ok. he finally nods in defeat, earning a jolly squeal from you while you quickly grab your phone.
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jake allows five minutes to pass before presuming to hit you again with a fat “no.”
if you thought you were insecure after that one article about jake and another girl idol had come out three weeks ago, you were surely now in the pits of devastation. the tiktok challenge you had requested to do was the “try not the kiss challenge.” less than a year ago, jake would have jumped at the opportunity to be that close to you. the thought makes you want to curl, was he no longer attracted to you? was he simply just holding on until he found the courage to officially end things?
since jake had always been soft with you in the past, even during disagreements, you can’t tell if he’s serious or just trying to pull your legs to annoy you. you figure it’s time to pester him with the question.
“why not?” you set your phone down and look at jake earnestly.
“it’s just obvious, that’s all.”
his blunt reply leaves you even more convinced than before. “what’s so obvious?”
he points to the rolling video, “obviously if a couple stares like that at each other, they’re going to kiss. why put it on for the rest of the world to see?”
“who said we had to record it?” you say, and jake peers over to you, clearly taking your words into consideration.
in the midst of few seconds of silence, jake gently sighs and gives you the sweetest smile he’s had on all afternoon. “okay, fine.”
the next few minutes consists of you and jake trying not to burst into laughter as you sit closely across from each other, while attempting to maintain eye contact. you had envisioned this ending a million times more romantic, but being with jake was like being with a burning ray of sunshine—your eyes get blinded and mind completely distracted.
“yah,” jake retorts while chuckling, “if you laugh again, i’m not doing this anymore.”
you’re appalled by his accusation, clearly you weren’t the only one failing this easy-a assignment. “you’re one to talk,” you push his shoulder playfully, eyes still focused on his and foreheads adhesively close.
in that moment, a strong refraction of light pierces through the room, almost completely wiping away the darkness of jake’s room color. the ray shoots right between the nasal tips of you and jake, somehow managing to dramatically illuminate the very space you two are sitting in. you’re not sure if it’s because of the irking light forcibly jabbing into your eyes, but jake’s expression has become completely frozen, almost mesmerized.
his silence makes you wonder if the sunlight had made your face pores appear enlarged or if the way you were squinting made you look like terribly bad. what surprises you more is the feeling of jake’s soft hands subtly pushing your hair behind your ears and forming the most content smile with his signature lips that curved particularly up.
this is the moment, you think. whatever happened now would either confirm or rebut the validity of your assumptions these past months.
and for the first time in a long time, you’re wrong.
jake brings his lips to yours, instantly connecting the feelings of his heart with the movement of his mouth. you allow the passion to take over, pulling him closer with a tug to his shirt. his breath has the warmest touch and you make sure to take in every moment in with little pauses.
as the light of the ray dims down, you feel jake slow down and finally pull away. his lips are a tad bit swollen and you laugh sheepishly at the sight. jake nibbles his bottom lip in embarrassment before lightly wiping his mouth with his sleeve.
“you missed me that much?” you refuse to let the opportunity of teasing him slip.
considering his usually shy demeanor after such incidents, you wait for him to pout and hide under the sheets like he always does. if anything, his response leaves you assured that a lot has changed in the past few months--just not the way you had originally perceived it to be.
a small and chaste smile takes over his face.
“more than you can imagine.”
if u see me posting a jake smut, no u didnt
ready? set…touchdown! tutor? | s. jaeyun

“he smiled at you as if you were the only person in the world. unknowingly to you, it’s because you were, in fact, the only person for jake.”
SYNOPSIS › you’d always known jake sim as the unbelievably handsome and smart jock/student that sat next to you in your advanced psychology class. similar to you, jake had always pined over you silently. so what happens when jake becomes your assigned tutor for the very class he’s your seat partner in and when a yearbook editorial feature causes [forces] you to get to know the boy better? complete, and utter, chaos—as the both of you deal through your growing feelings for one another.
PAIRINGS › tutor+football jock!jake x fem!yearbook photographer/editor reader
TROPE › mutual pining, friends + tutor & his tutee —> lovers
GENRES › fluff, slight crack, pretty heavy angst at times !!
WARNINGS › profanity, reader has slight anxiety/self-doubt/insecurity issues, jake is conflicted with his feelings, jake & reader high key suck at communicating which leads to issues, lots of cheesy lines, slow-burn tbh, reader & jake are very smart—y/n is just struggling, most importantly: heartthrob football jake who also doubles as a hot nerd ;)
EXTRAS › i suggest you read because it includes a steamy kiss at the end (pretend to be surprised) + but with a twist ;), oh also because it involves the high school football game experience [like the scene from the hilary duff cinderella movie!].
WORD COUNT › 10.2k+
PLAYLIST › hold on — flor, tek it — cafuné, sunsetz — c.a.s, pluto projector — rex orange county
AUTHOR’S NOTE › goshh i really do hope this fic lives up to your expectations because i’m in love w the final product! enjoy :)

AT 8 AM SHARP EVERYTHING MORNING, JAKE SIM WOULD STARE AT THE DOOR, AWAITING YOUR ARRIVAL.
he’d observe the entrance of your psychology class every day and hope you weren’t absent. thankfully for him, you didn’t dare miss school unless you were actually sick. which to his delight, was rare. school had always been one of your top priorities, and jake had always admired you for your ambition.
every morning when you walked in, the gust of the wind from the windows open from the opposite side of the classroom would cause your hair to blow as you walked to your seat. a million fireworks would go off in jake’s head, as well as in his heart while he watched you slide into the seat beside him, giving you a nod. you smiled in response every time, even if you weren’t feeling like it that day.
every now and then, if jake was lucky, he’d smoothly slide close enough to you so that his elbow could touch yours. though you never moved upon the contact, you’d take note of how often he’d do it.
likewise, you wished he would never stop. because you were so attracted to jake sim, it sometimes gave you a stomach ache when you stayed up at night, daydreaming about what could maybe one day be.
if only he wasn’t the star quarterback of your school, along with being an insanely smart and sociable person. then you’d maybe think that you’d have a chance with him.
but with all the girls and cheerleaders that flocked around him, seeing him as a mere piece of prey for them to fiend on, you never bothered considering the odds.
oh, but if only you knew that jake wanted you just as much as you did him. perhaps then, you’d be together by now. but that’s not the way this story goes, now does it?
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No more girlbossing i want to girl rest girl sleep girl lay down etc
we’ve got friends to lovers and friends with benefits and enemies to lovers, so when are we gonna get enemies with benefits?
The year is ending and I've lost my sanity
it has been months now should i actually continue my heeseung fanfic😭
thoughts are being thunk
the saddest feeling ever is when you finish a show because you watched all of the episodes too quickly and you just want to stay inside that world for a little bit longer, but you can’t
my favourite♡



a/n: after i finished writing this i realised i didn't write any names, you can imagine anyone. in all honesty i'm thinking of jake(◕દ◕)
pairing: sim jake x reader
genre: fluff?
contain: mention of vein kink
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You were never a morning person. Today was just like another day. When the sun has risen high up in the sky, brighten the whole world that only your body clock wants to wake up. You ran through your hand to the other side of the bed only to realise your boyfriend wasn’t there. Obviously he had woken up way earlier than you. It was noon already when you decided to get up from your bed. Stretching out the sleepiness away, you finally went out of your room to look for your boyfriend.
You saw your boyfriend watching the TV and sitting comfortably on the couch. He realised your presence, then he flashed his wide smile that you loved so much. “Good morning, sleepyhead.” You went over and sat next to him, “Why didn’t you wake me up?” rubbing your puffy eyes, still feeling tired. “As if you would even wake up.” He kissed the crown of your head as you laid your head on his shoulder. “But you should’ve just woke me!” your lips formed a pout complaining even though you yourself know damn well you wouldn’t be bothered to wake up early even if he did attempt to wake you. He snorted at your childishness, “Yeah, right baby.”
You stared down to his hands, treading your fingers into his. Clasping your hands onto his own gave a warm feeling in your stomach, your lips curved into a smile loving how your hands fit perfectly with each other. You turned his hand over, analyzing the texture of his skin. You took your other hand to feel the veins popping out of his hand. Loving how the ridges of the veins felt against the tip of your fingers. You loved doing that. You brought up his hand close to your lips, kissing it tenderly. Then you just grazed the outlines of the veins, feeling it with your bottom lips. You love his hands so much.
He chuckled in amusement, “What are you doing?” This whole time he looked at you in fascination.
You put his hand down, “You know I love your hands,” still holding his hand tightly. He laughed again amused with how weird you were. You looked into his eyes, “I’m appreciating it.”
“Or you just love the veins popping?” He grinned.
That too. He didn’t need to know that.
“Baby, maybe you have a vein kink, hm?” He ruffled your hair, looking at you in adoration.
“That I do,”
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end note: twas kinda freaky cute? hope you like it as much as i do. feedbacks and constructive criticism are greatly appreciated 🖤
when the red flags wave

pairing: sim jake x reader
summary: in hindsight, you always knew that your relationship with Jake would end the moment she entered the picture.
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i just ate a mouldy bread
pink silk | sim jake

pairing: jake x fem!reader
genre: almost! arranged marriage au (not really)
warning: quite suggestive
word count: 1.4k
(〃゚3゚〃) enjoy
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you stared at the silk slip dress laying on your bed. it was a beautiful shade of pink. it looks a bit short, but it's a stunning dress. you sighed. "i don't want to go to this dinner."
"honey, we've talked about this," your dad heaved.
"you're forcing me to go to dinner with someone i don't even know?" you scoffed and crossed your arms together. you can't believe your parents made dinner plans for you to meet with someone without your own knowledge. no, scratch that. it's not just dinner plans, they're marrying you off. what is this? you're being thrown into an arranged marriage life now?
"would you want to go if it's with someone you know?" riki, your brother cackled slightly, before your mom pinched his arm shutting him up. he rubbed his arm in pain. "riki, shut it!"
your dad pinched his nose bridge, exasperated "y/n, i'm doing this for your own good. i just want you to marry someone well off and a good man."
"i can't believe you're selling off your only daughter!"
you were fumed, though you sighed in defeat. there's nothing you can do but attend the dinner. you figured you might just go and run away if anything goes bad.
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as you arrived at the fancy restaurant, the waitress showed you the way to your table. you saw it was an empty table, thinking your dinner date was running late. tch, you couldn't believe you arrived earlier than whoever-might-show-up.
just as you boringly sat there waiting for your date, sipping your glass of champagne. rolling eyes at literally nothing. you hated this already. you sighed in annoyance, you wished you could go home already. why were you forced to be here? anyone with two eyes can see your grumpy mood.
that was until the corner of your eyes caught someone familiar. extremely familiar. you looked up as he walked near to your table. surprisingly, your frown slowly turned into a smile. a big smile at that.
"jake, it's you," sim jake. you weren't exactly the closest of friends, but you knew him through your mutual friend, park sunghoon, because they were best friends. sim jake and you never really talked that much. bumping with each other at times, you noticed the stares from the man when he didn't know you'd notice. the first time you met jake, you thought he was absolutely attractive. his nice-looking face, and his amazing personality that you only saw part of it. too bad, your talks with him never went past casual conversation and casual flirting. you were excited to see him.
sim jake, the handsome man, clad in a satin black dress shirt, matched with a black suit and pants. his visuals were astonishing. you couldn't really describe it in words of how handsome he was. his beauty just took your breath away. his hands were in his pockets, he looked absolutely stunning.
"you looked gorgeous, angel," he stood in front of you, complimented you with a little grin. he pulled his chair and sat across from you. your heart totally skipped a beat when you made eye contact as he looked at you. you were still smiling in excitement upon seeing him.
"i'd thought that you hated this dinner date."
"why would you say that?" you raised your eyebrow.
"seeing you from afar, you looked mad. but right now you seemed very pleased to see me. do you like me that much, y/n?" he teased and laughed that sounded like the music to your heart. you reddened with his teasing.
"oh, get over yourself." you rolled your eyes but said it with a huge smile on your face.
"do you like it that i'm here?" he smiled, placing his fingers onto his lips.
you scoffed, changing the topic, "don't you think it's a little rude to let the girl wait?"
he turned his head slightly, frowned a little, "well, i don't want to wait here and then find out i got ditched if my date decided to run away."
"now, who would ever ditch you?" you wouldn't ever confess you had planned to run off earlier. that was before you knew it was him. but, come on. it's sim jake. that's one hell of a dumb person could be to ditch him. would you run off if it was someone else? mayhaps.
he laughed again, "and i have ordered our appetizer. you know, because i was actually here first."
then the appetizer came in, the waiter later took your main course and dessert orders. your meal was served and both of you enjoyed your fine cuisine.
"so, angel, what do you think?" he started, wiping his mouth with a napkin.
"i wouldn't actually eat if it wasn't you tonight," you said truthfully, scooping in your delightful dessert.
"careful angel. you're really gonna make me think that you like me." he chuckled and you could've sworn you saw a slight red tint appearing on his cheeks.
"and i'm actually talking about you having to marry me." and then it just dawned on you. this dinner date was a date to meet the man that your dad wanted to marry you off. you barely processed, marrying this fine man? oh god.
"hmm, do you want to marry me?" you turned the question to him, then resting your cheek on your palm against the table.
you saw he bit his lips, "this isn't really an enemies-to-lovers trope, sweetheart."
"then what trope is it?" you asked innocently, batting your eyelashes.
"anything you want, angel."
"oh and maybe, just maybe. when tonight ends, you might just end up on my bed, princess." he said again with a flirty smile on his face.
you gasped in feign innocence, "jake, what do you even mean? how dare you initiating pre-marital s*x on our dinner night?"
"with how fucking stunning you look in that dress? you really think i'm gonna have the patience to wait until we get married?"
when he knew park sunghoon has a girl friend, he was dying to see you and meet you. sunghoon always had these stories of a certain girl that he never knew of. when he finally saw you, it was super easy to develop a crush on you, jake thinks. you were the most beautiful person his eyes has ever laid on. the way you carry yourself with grace, the way you talk. it was just in a blink of an eye that he realised he was attracted to you.
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true to his word. this fine piece of man does not have the patience to wait. when you were both done with your lovely cuisine, he was delighted to offer to bring you home. though, he did not drive you home and rather drove straight to his own apartment after asking you if it was okay to go to his place.
upon arriving at his penthouse, you were roughly pushed against the wall. "i'm sorry, angel, i just want to kiss you so bad. it's all i can think about," with his arm beside your head, he said the words just barely above whisper that sent shivers down your spine.
you bit your lips, "then kiss me jake." with that approval he attacked your lips with his delicious plump lips. you shut your eyes, feeling his warm and soft lips against yours. he smells fucking amazing with his signature cologne. you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. he kissed you fervently, deepening the kiss like he couldn't get enough of you. he was kissing you like his life depended on it. nose grazed each other, as he tilted his head to kiss you more. when you feel his hands start lazily roaming your body, you gasp. it gave him the access to taste the cavern of your mouth, tasting your warmth. it was also warmth that blossomed in your chest. your heart pounded quicker in your chest, and your knees got weaker. you could only focus on how soft he felt against your mouth, it was only in a slip seconds that you're already addicted to how he made you feel. when he pulled out from the kiss, you were both panting heavily, gasping for air.
he draped his arms around your frame to pull you closer to his body. "we're in for a long night, angel."
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it's 5am in the morning
good boys go to heaven, but bad boys bring heaven to you

pairing: heeseung x reader
word count: 1.9k
warnings: a bit suggestive, mention of alcohol
a/n: this is my first time actually writing for real and first time posting! i hope you'll enjoy it. leave some feedbacks if you will♡ might want to write more
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"Y/N, I don't want to go to the party. You know how I am with these things." Fae, your best friend groaned. It was the weekend after your finals were finally over, you think you deserve to celebrate and have fun after suffering for so long trying to get over with the semester. "Oh, come on! We tortured ourselves enough with all of the studying! It's time to have some fun," you attempted to persuade her. There was a party at some rich boy's house that you didn't bother to find out. You only knew from your classmates that everybody was welcomed to go to the party.
"It's not like I would always drag you to come with me, just this time please. I want to have fun!" you pouted cutely. Which to Fae, wasn't at all cute. She would punch you in the nose if she didn't love you enough. She wondered why you suddenly wanted to go to this party so badly. You and Fae weren't really party-people. She thought maybe it did make sense that you wanted to try something new and entertain oneself. You both deserve it anyway. She groaned and mentally rolled her eyeballs all the way to the back of her head. You knew she was finally agreeing to come with you.
You squealed in excitement as you both got ready for the party with the baddest outfit and stunning makeup. You were actually a glasses-wearer. But, you chose to have fun for the night to put away the awful spectacles and put on contact lenses. You decided to go for a matching black outfit, a mesh long sleeved crop top with a skirt while Fae wore a dusty pink dress. As you put on your platform boots and Fae put on her pink heels, you both got out to the driveway and navigate your way to the house party.
The moment you arrived the music blasting through the walls was already so loud when you were still outside of the driveway. You got into the house and saw a bunch of familiar faces of your classmates. "Hey, Y/N! You're here," Jake greeted you with his charming smile. You attempted to greet back with a loud hey so that he could hear you through the loud music.
"Didn't think you'd make it, Fae," Jake winked flirtatiously. Fae just smiled forcefully, not bothered to withstand Jake's flirty nature. Not that she hated Jake, she just hated any human that's identified as a male, because yeah. She just does. That's her morale. Maybe every male has disappointed her in every way to make her hate men so much. No one has ever changed that. "Y'all have fun, okay." Jake clicked his tongue with a little wink and went away. "Let's find some drink and get dazed!"You decided to go to the table on the side to get the red solo cups that were already filled with some type of alcohol and chose to go YOLO to just drink them without much thought. "Omg, all of the fuck boys are here, Y/N," Fae whispered to you in a low voice signalling to the bunch of boys. You looked at what she had signalled. It was Jake and his group of friends. His really really hot friends. Fucking hot at that. They're four people, a bunch off a-holes. Kidding. They just have a reputation in your school for being bad boys and playing around with girls. You only knew Jake because he was your classmate. You never really have ever interacted with the other three boys but you have seen them a bunch of times. There was Heeseung, Jay and Sunghoon. They always wore some article of black outfits but they do always looked so fucking good every time you laid eyes on them.
You never told this to anyone but you always kind of have a slight crush on Heeseung. Maybe, not really a crush but he's an eye-candy. Heeseung was such a good-looking guy to look at. Though, his mannerisms that you caught him doing sometimes sent a frenzy in your mind. He's so fucking handsome, you couldn't take it. Promptly, you saw the hyung of the group of boys looked to your side for a split second, you might think you were fooling yourself to think of that. Then you saw him whisper something to Jake's ear, Jake blatantly turned up his head and looked for you, because your eyes met. Smiling and giggling to Heeseung, you have no idea what the fuck they talked about. Why were they looking at you? "Y/N, you saw that right?" Fae nudged your arm. You pretended to be puzzled, "What?" Fae breathed out, "I know it wasn't just me. You saw they were looking at you. Well, Heeseung to be exact."You scratched your head, "I didn't want to be full of myself to think they did," Fae scoffed, "Well, just remember he's bad news." You just nodded while drinking more alcohol from your cup. You were starting to feel buzzed. You weren't that great of a drinker anyway but you didn't know why you felt the thirst and urge yourself to keep on sippin.
The more time you spent there, the more you kept on noticing Heeseung would always stare at you. Fae seemed to be engrossed in finding her other friend that she knew. She was socialising just fine with other people. When you looked at Heeseung again, only to find out he was still staring at you intently, the room began to feel way too hot. The lack of oxygen was catching up to you. "Um, Fae, I'm gonna step outside for some air." You muttered under your breath. "Okay,babe," She nodded while still communicating with her friend.
When you stepped outside by the side of the house, there were still a lot of people there but less than they were inside. The sound of the water from the pool by the side of the house gave you a calming effect on your nerves as you inhaled a deep breath. You didn't know what you were getting so worked up over."Hey Y/N, I was trying to look for you," Jake chirped out of nowhere. "You're looking for me?" You asked, with a raised eyebrow. Jake scratched his head, "I don't know how to say this, well, do you want to play games with us?" You were kind of surprised he invited you, but the invitation did sound amusing. "With the guys," he added, "Oh and some other people," he smiled sheepishly. "Yeah, sure let's go," The thought of Heeseung being there was pretty exhilarating so you decided to just go for it.
He brought you to a room where it was pretty much private and only a few people was there, the boys and a few girls. Jake sat down, and you just followed suit seated next to him. "So, this is Y/N. If you don't know her." He introduced you to the group. "Hey Y/N, I'm Jay." Jay said with the sweetest smile on his face. "Sunghoon," Sunghoon remarked with a wink. Before Heeseung could open his mouth, Jake cut in, "And that is Heeseung," he smirked.
"Let's play a game!" "We're gonna play seven minutes in heaven!" Someone shrieked, while you felt your heart just stopped beating. Fuck, what the hell are you supposed to do now. Your heart hammering inside your chest didn't do any good to the rising tension in the room, also with the thought of, if you ever had the chance of being with Heeseung. "Since we're equal with the number of people, the guys are gonna write down their names, and the girls can draw the names, okay?" Jake suggested. Everyone nodded and you were stuck in terror.When the boys were setting their names and the papers, you really didn't know if you wanted to silently ask to get Heeseung or to not get him. Both are very much a scary outcome. By the time they were done, Jake went up to you to pass you the box of names, "Y/N, pick one," Jake instructed softly. You placed your hand in the box, with both eyes closed you randomly chose a piece of paper, 100% not knowing what to expect. Jake finished the rounds with the box name. "Okay, who did you get?" You lowkey shakily opened the tiny piece of paper, to see a 'Heeseung' and your heartbeat per minute just raised so fucking high you might have a heart attack. You couldn't believe your luck. You don't know if you're too lucky or too unlucky to get him. Jake peaked at your piece of paper, chuckled whilst clapping his hands.
"Okay, Heeseung you can go first." Jay declared. You muttered 'What' in a tiny voice. Jake just soothed your back up and down with his palm. "Remember, seven minutes. Not more, not less." Sunghoon spoke sternly. Heeseung looked at you softly, offering his hand for you to take to go into the closet in the room. You willingly take his hand into your own. It feels warm and nice. When you entered the closet was actually quite spacious to say the least. Jake closed the door of the closet, "Have fun," he winked naughtily.
You stood there not knowing what to do. "Um, are you okay?" Heeseung asked in a hushed tone. You looked at him for a short while and nodded slightly. "I wouldn't want to do anything if you're uncomfortable, Y/N." He spoke with a gentle voice. "No, I'm fine,actually," You said even when your heart was beating so loud in your ears, you thought that your heart was gonna jump out of your chest. Then, you felt his hands cupping your face making you look up to him, God, he's so beautiful even in such a dark setting in the closet. "You seem nervous, baby." He whispered while caressing your face. "I'm not," You lied blinking your eyes. "Really? So I don't make you nervous, hmm?" Heeseung hummed. You bit your lips, looking at his shining eyes and slowly your eyes trailed down to his beautiful lips. He chuckled lowly seeing you like that. "Y/N, can I kiss you?" He asked slowly with thumbs now caressing your bottom lip. You nodded, feeling shy under his gaze. "I need words love, do you want me to kiss you?" He questioned again in a stern manner.
"Yes, please kiss me Heeseung." You said with a breathy voice.With that he kissed you on the lips, and it felt so electrifying. The feeling of his lips on yours gave you flutters in your heart, you almost felt like floating. He deepened the kiss, and made you move your bodies to press closer to each other. He slipped his tongue slightly in your mouth and felt your warmth. Feeling how good your mouth tastes. He pulled away for a split second only to kiss you from a different angle and it made every part of your body burning with fire. With a shaky breath, you pulled away, he was still cupping your face in his palms stroking your cheeks gently. "Fuck," he muttered very lowly.
Then you heard noises from outside of the door, Jake annoyingly clapped his hands, "Alright! Seven minutes are over!"





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idk man, i just wanna write a fic that someone reads obsessively at 3am. a fic that someone loses sleep to finish because just one more chapter and tries to give multiple kudos. a fic that people will leave a comment on every chapter. i want to write a fic that people will recommend to others, that they think nails the characterization and relationship dynamic. i want to write someone’s comfort fic, someone’s favorite fic, or someone’s fic they read when they want to re-read something. i want to be that fic writer. i want to write that fic.









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