Hello! I Loved Your Hickeys Ff About Jungwon

Hello! I loved your hickeys ff about Jungwon ♡

I was wondering if you could do inexperienced! reader x inexperienced! Jungwon? It would also be nice if the reader gets to give Jungwon head ♡

Practise On Me - Yang Jungwon

Hi Anon! I got this request like a few days ago, sry for the wait :( thankyou for requesting, it is such an adorable request!

Pairing : bff!Jungwon X Fem!Reader

Warnings : swearing, oral (m.receiving), mentions of hair pulling, cum swallowing, throat fucking, reader's first time giving head, junwon's first time receiving head.

Word Count : 1487 words

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*Disclaimer* : Jungwon isn't a minor anymore. He is 2 years over the legal age (legal age is 18 and he is 20). He is a fully grown man and an adult so writing smut for him is like writing smut for anyone in the hyungline. If you have any hate, keep it to yourself; either stop babying Jungwon, block me or simply scroll away from this post.

If you feel uncomfortable reading Jungwon smut, do not press the 'keep reading' tab. Thankyou.

You and Jungwon have been best friends since middle school. You trusted him with your life and he trusted you with his. You were both pretty comfortable with each other, a little too comfortable, but you didn't mind.

You had seen each other naked before, showered together, slept in the same bed, cuddled to a Disney movie and all that.

You had never really talked about sex, but you knew he had never had sex, practically spending his whole time with you. You were a virgin as well, I mean, why would you hang out with other guys when you got Jungwon??

You were both pretty much inexperienced, neither of you having done anything sexual before. Your class mates wouldn't stop talking about their sexual experiences and it sort of bothered you.

You were staring to feel the need to try out something. "Wonnie?"

"Mm?" he replies back, eyes still trained on the tv watching a stupid movie that you had lost interest in ages ago.

"Have you ever wondered what it'd feel like to receive head?" You asked, with pure curiosity, "like, to get sucked off?" you added, looking up at his shocked face. He wasn't expecting such a question.

"U-umm.. yeah... Sometimes" he admits nonetheless, relaxing his previously wide eyes, and trying to keep his cool. "Why do you ask?" He lightly chuckles, trying to break through some of the tension that was suddenly filling the air.

"I was kinda wondering what it'd feel like to give head" you reply, looking at the ground and fidgeting with your fingers.

He thought about it for a second. If you didn't want this you wouldn't have asked. "Do you wanna- um, maybe.. practise on me? Maybe?" He lets the stuttered question hang in the air, waiting for your reply.

"I wouldn't mind helping you get over your curiosity" he explains when you don't give him an answer.

You consider his offer, wondering if things will be awkward between you two if this actually happened. "Only if you promise to act the same after it" you say "I just don't want us to be awkward"

He smiles at your concern "I wouldn't, promise" he holds out his pinky finger, interlacing it with yours.

"I can also help you get over your.. curiosity" you comment, smirking a little. "Don't act like you've never thought about getting sucked off" you giggle, realizing you were right when blood rushes to his cheek.

He rolls his eyes playfully and sighs, hating the fact that you knew him way too well.

"When would you be comfortable trying it?" You ask nonchalantly, like it was no big deal. "Um, like, now? I-if you want to" he smiles, being a little too excited if he was being honest.

"You sure?" You ask him, watching as he nods eagerly. You shrug and turn lower down the volume of the movie playing, getting on your knees in between his legs in an instant.

He sucks in a breath at the sight in front of him. This was really happening. He could already feel himself start to get hard, thinking about what's about to happen.

"Relax Wonnie, you're looking a little tense" you giggle, observing as he sits back comfortably against the couch, spreading his legs wider for you to get closer to his growing bulge.

You lean forward on your knees, reaching for the drawstrings of his sweatpants and undoing them.

"This okay?" You say, already clutching on his waistband. "Mhm" he replies, smiling gently for you to continue. You pull his sweats down, to his thighs, then to his knees, then finally to his ankles, sliding them off completely.

You look up at him, then at his boxer briefs, waiting for his go ahead. He already looks so big and for a second you find yourself getting nervous.

He nods at you, with a blush already forming on his cheeks. "Go on y/n, don't make me wait longer" he whines, suddenly feeling naked in your presence.

You giggle a little, then move your shaking hands to the waistband of his underwear, hesitantly pulling it down. When you see that he hasn't stopped you, you take it off completely to settle between his legs better.

You'd never seen one in real life, but you'd say that he had the prettiest dick you've ever seen. Only half-hard, it was already quite a nice size, one hand not being enough to fully wrap around him.

His pinkish tip was already leaking precum, the sticky liquid making its way down his veiny underside, taunting you to lick it and finally taste him.

So you did.

Your right hand wrapped around his base, leaning in closet to lick a stripe up his underside, your tongue landing on his tip, sucking up all the precum.

Fuck it felt so good already.

"Mm y/n, feels good" he breathes, his hips slightly twitching, desperate for more. He bucks up unintentionally, his tip hitting your lips, making you gasp.

"Ah sorry y/n, didn't mean to-" he apologizes, being cut off by you as your mouth finally engulfs him.

You start off by his tip, placing your mouth over it and swirling your tongue around, before finally sinking your head on him.

You open your mouth wider the lower you go, taking more of him in, inch by inch. "A-ah easy with the teeth" he warns, squirming a little when your teeth accidentally graze his length.

You barely took half of him in when his tip hit the back of your throat, almost making you gag. But you held it in. You relaxed your throat, allowing him to fuck your mouth deeper, a trick you had learnt from pornstars online.

Feeling you swallow around him, Jungwon was in cloud nine. "F-fuck y/n, you're taking me so well" he moans, throwing his head back and letting the pleasure seep in.

You drag your mouth off of him again, only to lean back and kitten lick at his tip, making his head spin with pleasure. You tasted his essence on your tongue, he tasted so sweet already, you wondered what his release would taste like.

You decided to take him back into your mouth, this time a little more carefully, already relaxing your throat to take him in deeper, and hollowing your cheeks, making sure your teeth won't hurt him.

Your nose makes it to his pelvis, feeling him inside your throat as he whines loudly. You breathe in from your nose, your mouth being way too occupied.

You release him again, this time your lips finding the underside of his cock, placing wet butterfly kisses on there. He whimpers at the stimulation, begging you to take him into your mouth again.

Hell he was already missing your mouth around him.

When you get the hang of it and take him back into your mouth, you decided to go a little bit faster, bobbing your head up and down a little quicker than before.

That means that his tip meets the back of your throat countless of times, driving him crazy. "Y/n c-can I grab your hair?" He asks lost in pleasure.

You nod without taking your mouth off of him and he grabs your hair, bunching it up into a makeshift pony tail.

He guides your head up and down just the way he likes, drowning in the pleasure your mouth was providing him with. "Mm, your mouth feels so good around me" he praises, gripping your hair and going a little faster.

"S-shit, shit, y/n" he suddenly pants, "I-i'm gonna cum" he practically starts fucking your throat and you try your best to relax around him, wanting to give him a great first head.

You suddenly feel hot liquid trickling down your throat, hearing Jungwon moan out loud. He starts panting when he cools down a little, closing his eyes and leaning back into the couch.

When he opens his eyes, he looks down at you, watching you wipe the sides of your mouth, realizing you swallowed all of it.

He closes his eyes and tries not to get hard again, blocking any thoughts that might grow him a new boner. "I don't believe that was your first time giving head" he breathes out, chuckling breathlessly at you.

You smile back up at him "I'm guessing you enjoyed it?" You half asked, smirking at him.

"hell yeah, I don't think I've ever felt that good before" he admits, still thinking of what just happened. "I'm sorry if I pulled your hair too hard" he apologizes, this time trying to avoid your gaze shamefully.

"Nah, its fine really, it didn't hurt bad Wonnie" you assure, appreciating his caring apology.

"Thankyou for sucking me off y/n" he thanks, having really enjoyed it "I owe you" he says, smirking at a thought.

"When is it my turn to give you head y/n-ie?"

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🗒️ 、 INTENTIONS

popular sunghoon x fem reader 1535 words genre fluff mikaela’s note because sunghoon is so tristan dugray coded, inspired by a gilmore girls scene

“I’d kiss you but your boyfriend’s watching,” Sunghoon mumbles, and he’s so close you can feel his breath on your lips.

He holds your gaze confidently, with a tinge of arrogance as his tongue darts out to lick his lip. You think that Sunghoon is the most annoying person in the world, because how can he look so devilishly handsome and have such an intoxicating effect on you.

It all started when he showed up unannounced and uninvited to your birthday party — still in his school uniform, tie loosened and sleeves rolled up with his blazer hanging over his shoulder.

And you should have known better than to let him charm his way into your house. “What are you doing here, Hoon?”

He loves the way his nickname rolls off the tip of your tongue, it's so addictive and he wants to record it so that he can play it again and again, even if your tone is one of spite.

“Happy birthday princess,” Sunghoon completely ignores your words, taking steps closer towards you, “now, where’s my birthday kiss?”

He’s at it again, aimlessly flirting with you. You roll your eyes, a deep sigh exiting your mouth, “it’s my birthday, Hoon.” How did he even know where you lived? You were sure you told everyone you invited not to bring him along.

“So I’ll give you a birthday kiss,” he grins, eyes glinting with mischief as he watches your facial expressions fall, ears burning red as you quickly turn around.

You hate Park Sunghoon and the unimaginable hold he has on you. “I’m going to find my mother. Do not, I swear to god, cause any trouble.”

“Your mother? It’s a little early in the relationship,” he moves swiftly to your side, arms casually slinging over your shoulder as he pulls you closer into him forcefully. “But it’s okay, I’m ready.”

Where in the world does Sunghoon get his cocky attitude from, you think as you try your best to pry and lift his arm away from your shoulder. Despite your surface indifference towards his advances, there were millions of butterflies invading your stomach at his every single action.

Before you can even try to escape, a voice calls your name and you stop to talk to Yunjin. “Park Sunghoon? What are you doing here?”

Sunghoon steals a glance at you, and he thinks you look absolutely adorable as you pout at the image of multiple people seeing you with him; given how you always seemed to have complaints about his overly flirty nature and playboy ways.

But Sunghoon hasn’t fooled around since you transferred into Decelis two months ago, a personal record for him. At first all you were was a form of entertainment, someone who had cute reactions to his smooth pick up lines.

Then it all came crashing down, when he started to feel the need to bicker with you everyday and mess up your hair every time he sees you in the hallways. And somewhere in between the blurred lines, he fell in love.

“Here to celebrate my girl’s birthday,” he cocks his head towards you, who’s palms now cover your face in sheer embarrassment. God, now it’s going to spread like wildfire. His girl?

Yunjin’s eyes widen and jaw drops, “really? You guys are together? But I thought you were with Choi Soobin.” She asks, nudging you.

Sunghoon frowns at her words. Choi Soobin? Since when? Sunghoon literally follows you around school whenever he sees you, and he’s never seen you ever talk to that boy.

“Soobin and I are just friends,” you clarify, “also we are not a couple,” your finger gesturing to you and Sunghoon as you answer the girl.

“Tomorrow we’ll be a couple,” Sunghoon cuts back into the conversation, voice loud, and he catches your surprised expression as he smirks slyly.

Though he continues the conversation without a single stutter or break, Sunghoon’s feeling utterly disgusted. Is that the kind of boy you like? Nerdy losers who can’t do anything for the life of themselves? He doesn’t really like the thought of turning into those types of boys, but whatever you want, he thinks — he’s already practised abstinence for you, he might as well go all the way.

At the same time Sunghoon wonders if you’re really that oblivious to his obvious advancements towards you. He’s made it crystal clear: dumped his girlfriend, follows you around, talks about you literally all the time, and yet you’re still clueless.

And he whisks you away before you find the chance to clarify his words again. He’s determined this time round, to make it extremely straightforward for you.

“Hoon why in the world would you say stuff like that,” you groan, hands slapping his chest. And he grins like an idiot at your touch, if this was what it took for you to initiate skinship with him, he’d be more than willing to proclaim himself as your boyfriend any day.

He places a hand on the place you’d just hit, “it’s painful,” he pouts, and you almost feel a little guilty at your harsh actions, “can you kiss it better?”

Until that. You huff, “i’m leaving,” you announce as you turn away, ready to walk right back into the crowd. Sunghoon quickly clasps his fingers around your wrist, pulling you into his chest.

Your eyes become those of a deer caught in headlights as your body is pressed firmly against his, his arms finding their way to your waist; a gentle but firm hold as he bends down.

“Wasn’t done yet, princess,” he smirks, and you feel some sort of danger looming over because Sunghoon looks like a devil enticing you to commit sin. His black hair styles perfectly like always and his red tie, due to his excessive movements, is now dropping down even more to expose his honey skinned collarbones.

The most you can muster is a mumble, “what,” and your eyes are glassy as you stare up at him, he thinks he might go insane — so close to just moving in to place a kiss on your invitingly soft lips.

“I’d kiss you but your boyfriend’s watching,” and he literally spits the term out, unable to believe he’s labelling someone else other than him ‘your boyfriend’. He knows you guys aren’t together, but just for the comfort of his heart he has to hear it again.

It takes you a while before you process his words. “He’s not my boyfriend, Hoon,” and it’s that short statement coupled with the way you say his name that really breaks it for him.

Sunghoon moves in just as you finish your sentence, and he sinks into your pillowy lips. It’s paradise on earth and he thinks he will never be able to get enough of this feeling.

“Sunghoon,” you mumble when he breaks the kiss, slightly out of breath as you look up with hazy eyes.

He chuckles, “sorry, baby, my bad. I’ll return your kiss back,” and Sunghoon doesn’t hesitate to give you another kiss, fingers caressing your waist as he pulls you closer to him.

This time it’s you who breaks the kiss, way too out of breath to even form full sentences without a few breaks in between. “You just kissed me.”

“Right, I just did that baby,” he smiles, those tiny fangs of his showcased as he gazes adoringly at you. “Actually, I’m looking for a girlfriend.” He pauses, eyeing your flushed cheeks and pink lips, “you looking for a boyfriend by any chance, princess?”

Now that you’re literally glued onto Sunghoon, you take the chance to look at him. Sharp nose, pretty moles that you could probably trace along all day, and his eyes which contrasting to his calm demeanour, held anxiousness as he waited for you to answer.

You’ve thought about dating Sunghoon before. Multiple times. Way more than you should’ve. And you never wanted to ever confess to it, because he was everyone’s crush. And not only that, he was annoying — constantly teasing you and making you flustered by his actions. You’d curse every time your heartbeat started to accelerate at his flirty words. You had thought that there was no way he’d ever like you back.

“I’m looking for a boyfriend,” you admit, letting out a soft giggle at Sunghoon’s overjoyed expression. And you decide that maybe now’s the time to get back at him, tease him a little to get him to stay on his toes, “maybe I should go find Soobin.”

His shoulders drop almost immediately and his arms wrap around your waist securely, chin resting on the top of your head. “No fucking way,” he grumbles, “you’re my girlfriend now. And I’m your boyfriend.”

“Yeah, you are,” you say, voice muffled in the embrace of Sunghoon. And you hear him giggle slightly, the rumble of his chest exposing the boyish feelings your boyfriend was currently going through, “for now.”

Sunghoon lifts his chin from your head, fingers brushing over your cheeks before they land themselves on your jaw. He tilts your chin up, “too bad my intention is forever.” And he places a chaste kiss on your lips again and again.

You are in for a long ride.

© SJYUNS

smut - (18+)

thinking about backshots with jake— you bent over the kitchen when he just couldn’t take it anymore after seeing in those ridiculously short pair of shorts :(( your hands are slipping across the marble counter as he pushes his mushroom tip into your cunt, coating it in wetness. “god— you’re so tight, just for me yeah?” he groans as you clench down on him, savouring the pleasurable feeling. your eyes roll back as he starts moving, pounding into you while one of his hands busy themselves by kneading your ass.

“ah-ah—fuck! mhm yes! faster!” you moan, the sounds coming out of you endless as jake snaps his hips into yours even faster. the sounds of skin slapping against skin, fill the kitchen completely, totally clouding your mind. your legs shake and tremble, chest pounding as the sweet feeling of his cock spearing at your cervix. “good pussy, good fucking pussy shit good girl—” he growls out the feeling of your gummy walls sucking him in so good. you whimper again and again when he slaps your jiggling ass, repeatedly, leaving a bright red mark. “mhm hnng— right there!” you tell him with intensity as his tip hits your sweet spot.

“yeah, princess? right there? fuck you’re cute” he replies with a deep chuckle as he feels the walls of your cunt tightening around his shaft. you feel as though your body goes numb, the bright feeling of the knot in your stomach bursting as you cream all over, your eyes going plain white. jake’s eyes watch the sticky liquid drop down your thighs from the opening of your hole. “mm, dirty girl” he teases, just as he fills you up with his own warm seed <33

gynecologist sunghoon who checks up on you and makes you think that the way he touches you is part of his job and that he needs to what the problem is with you down there with touching you like that. reader is naive and nonstop apologizes for moaning and for it making her feel good. eventually she realizes because she can’t be that dumb lmao and they both just enjoy in the end

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐈𝐓 (p.sh)

a/n: let me just make this a drabble cause i don’t have the inspiration to make it long. hope you like it tho <3

“Just relax.” Sunghoon’s voice soothed when you confessed that it was your first time at the gynaecologist “It won’t hurt, I promise.”

You slowly nodded, feeling ever so small and exposed, sitting on the chair “Okay, doc.”

He gave you a sheepish smile and tugged the waistband of your panties “Let me take this off for you, mh?”

You helped him by raising your hips as he slid them off your legs and gently folded onto the table beside you “Now, put your legs here.” He told you as he pointed at the small stands on the chair.

You complied “Good girl.” He murmured and with a knob, he parted your legs until he could rest comfortably between them “Is it okay?”

You took a deep breath and nodded , “Tell me.” Sunghoon’s deep voice made you shiver “It’s okay. You can continue.”

Sunghoon nodded and started the visit, his gaze fell on your pussy and fuck— if it wasn’t the prettiest pussy he’s ever seen.

Seriously, you were so perfect, from the way you squirmed as the cold air of the room hit your sensitive skin to how you seemed so oblivious of it clenching whenever his fingers brushed against it.

“You’re healthy.” He reassured you, watching as your shoulders finally ease, tension slipping out of your body.

“Thank you—“ You were about to say but he cut you in “I need to make some more investigations, is it okay for you?”

You nodded and as you met his dark gaze, you remember you had to tell him “It’s okay.”

“Great.” Sunghoon murmured and slowly brushed his finger against your clit, making your hips jerk at the contact.

“Sorry!” You exclaimed, taken aback by the foreign feeling your body reacted “S’okay.” Sunghoon smirked.

His finger kept brushing against it and he watched as your eyes grew half lidded at the feeling. He slowly gathered your juices “I need to check if it gets wet alright.” He said a shitty excuse and brushed his finger against your sensitive bud once more.

You let out a soft hum, though you weren’t sure if it was for the strange feeling or as a reply.

“Does it feel good?” He questioned, quickening his pace just a little “I need to know.”

He also knew that if someone ever found out what he was doing, he would be fired and maybe sent to court, but how could he resist when you were literally so innocent and oblivious to his nasty acts?

You nodded, your grip on the armchair growing ever so strong when you for the itch to reach for his hair and pull his head close to your pussy “Good.”

“Bet it does.” He tsked and looked up at your beautiful face, the way your eyes struggled to keep open and your mouth fell agape. Cheeks already flushed.

“And this?” Sunghoon asked and slipped one finger inside you, cursing under his breath at how tight you were.

You let out a moan and widened your eyes. You weren’t sure why but you didn’t think that was an appropriate act from Sunghoon.

“D-doc?” You said and moaned out loud when his single digit brushed against a certain spot that had you seeing stars. “Found it.” Sunghoon murmured.

“Doc!” You exclaimed, frustrated with yourself for feeling such strong pleasure “I— I don’t think you should be doing this.”

Of course, you were naive but not stupid.

“No, I shouldn’t.” His finger brushed against your g-spot again “Do you want me to stop.”

You let out a shaky breath, debating your answers. His skilled finger moved inside of you in such a perfect way that you couldn’t even think straight, your mind clouding blissfully.

Nobody had ever touched you that way, and you had only faintly heard about how good sex was. But that was your prepping and if it felt like heaven already, you could only imagine what the afterwards felt like.

“No.” You answered, arching your back in the chair “Don’t stop.”

“Fuck.” Sunghoon cursed at the eagerness in your voice and added a second digit, struggling to even make it fit.

“You’re so tight.” He commented, having to spit on your pussy to make it wetter, so that it wouldn’t hurt to thrust his digits inside of you.

You moaned, head falling back. You felt so full, so good.

“D-doc.” You murmured “Call me Sunghoon.” He demanded and you complied “Sunghoon!”

He felt you clenching around him “Fuck, you’re almost pushing me out at how tight you are.” He bit his bottom lip, feeling his pants growing restrained by the minutes ticking.

“Mh.” You hummed in pleasure, your back arching from the chair “Sunghoon..”

“Yes, Y/N?” He asked and the way his name rolled out of his tongue, so sinful, it made you squeeze your eyes shut.

“Feels funny.” You frowned and Sunghoon chuckled, knowing very well what you meant “Does it, now?”

His fingers rubbed against your spongy walls and thrusted in and out, trying to bring you closer to the edge.

You cried out as you felt a knot tighten in your stomach “Don’t stop.” You panted as pleasure started overtaking your senses.

“I won’t stop.” He reassured “Just let it go, baby.” Your eyes rolled back at his pace quickening, the squelching sounds of your wet pussy filling the whole room.

Fortunately, you were the last patient of the day and no one was most likely to be in the waiting room.

“Cum for me.” At his words your whole body squirmed in the sit, moaning out. Your orgasm washed you in a such a delicious way, little trembles rocked through you.

Sunghoon rode you out of your orgasm, his fingers still slowly moving inside of you until you calmed down and he slipped them out, making you moan at the loss.

He looked at his cum-coated digits and almost came on spot himself. He put them in his mouth and sucked them clean, humming at your sweet feeling.

“You even taste so good, don’t you?” He chuckled and got up, handing you back your panties.

“I told you it wouldn’t hurt.” You nodded, a little sweaty from the act.

Thank you, doc.” You blushed “For everything.”

Sunghoon just smirked at you “I’m looking forward our next meeting, Y/N.”

Heartache ๋ ࣭ ⭑ jaehyun x gender neutral reader

angst, fluff at the end, this is a sad one ๋ ࣭ ⭑ you and jaehyun argue and you storm off, jaehyun is a mess when you come back

feeling very fragile rn this hurt to write

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"AND HOW DO U THINK THAT MAKES ME FEEL" jaehyun shot to his feet, throwing the dining table chair he was sitting on to the ground behind him. his anger bubbling over, chest heaving, he didn't mean to use that much force, wished he hadn't.

the chair hitting the floor jolted your body, making you flinch, your frustration also bubbling over and forming a lump in your throat but your pride wouldn't let him see you cry. trying to keep up your cool level-headed exterior you wasted no time, swiveling on your heels and stomping out of the kitchen making a beeline for the front door, grabbing your car keys and sweater off the hook.

jaehyun called out in desparation "y/n please wait i- i didn't mean to-" you slammed the front door as hard as your anger would allow you, storming down the driveway and into your car, fumbling the key in the ignition as fast as you could and taking off before jaehyun could chase after you.

you didn't really know where you were going, driving around aimlessly for a while to let off steam, allowing a few tears to fall before stopping at your best friend's place to take your mind off things. you thought it was probably better to let the both of you cool off rather than drag the argument on any longer, afraid you might say something hurtful in the heat of the moment. facing things head on was never your first choice anyway.

you and jaehyun rarely ever fought, and he would never be aggressive or mean with you, let alone throw things around. you knew it was an accident, you should've turned round as soon as you left but you were hurt and a little in shock to be honest and the pettines in you wanted to make sure he knew.

a few hours at your best friend's chatting in depth about everything and nothing always helped you no matter the situation, they were a saint and exactly what you needed to ground yourself.

with 24 missed calls and 15 messages, you thought it best to go back home, plus you were getting hungry and you had to face jaehyun at some point.

you sat in your car outside your shared apartment for a few minutes, trying to rid your head completely of any sort of ill-will that might have still been lurking in the back of your mind. taking a deep breath you got out and walked up the path to the front door, once again fumbling your keys in with slight shaky hands, you hated confrontation. opening the door and closing it behind you, you toe off your shoes and look up. he's standing there at the end of the hallway.

you freeze, your heart breaks at the sight. he's wearing your oversized hoodie, his hands hidden by the sleeves and his eyes are red and puffy. it looks like he's been crying for a while.

you immediately well up seeing him like this, both of you staring, not knowing what to say. he takes a deep breath and chuckles to himself slightly feeling a sudden embarrassment, "i thought you weren't going to come back" he says barely audible before a tear falls down his cheek and he quickly lowers his head. your heart shatters. you have never heard him sound so small and broken, he looked like a lost child and it made your stomach churn. you immediately rushed to him, throwing your arms around him as your own tears fell. his body almost goes limp in your hold like he had been running a marathon prior, his hands fisted in your sweatshirt. "i'm so sorry" he chokes out through sobs as you stroke the back of his head. you squeeze your eyes shut your nose in his hair, listening to his cries. god you hated fighting.

"hey, hey" you whisper, moving his shoulders back and cupping his face, bringing it level to your own. jaehyun's tear stained face felt like a kick to the chest. "i'm so sorry i didn't mean to slam things and the chair i-" he stuttered, his voice timid and shaky as his teary eyes bore into yours. "i'm sorry i called so many times i just wanted to apologise i- i just needed to hear you" he sniffled "i didn't know if you were staying out or not i didn't know what to do it was so stupid of me i really didn't mean it i- just please don't leave-" his thoughts were spilling out "hey hey hey" you cut him off, every word breaking your heart more "sh sh it's okay i'm here" you soothed "i'm so sorry too i shouldn't have run off like that and i should've answered to sort things out." still holding his face your thumbs wiped his cheeks "i won't run off again" you smiled through your own tears and he gave a weak smile in return before burying his face in your neck letting the rest of his cries out.

you wished you could scoop him up and make sure he was never sad again, wished you could rewind the whole day. you'd never seen him like this, sure he cried at every movie the two of you watched but you'd never seen him so distressed and small and that hurt way worse than any argument could.

you both stood for a few more minutes, calming down and basking in the comfort of the other's arms. he brought his forehead to yours closing his eyes and wrapped his arms round your waist. "i really am sorry i hope i didn't scare you" he broke the silence, his voice a little more stable but another tear was threatening to fall. "jaehyun" you frowned and shook your head frantically, looking deeply into his eyes, there were so many things you wanted to say but none of them were enough to express what you were feeling. brows knitted in defeat you closed the gap between the two of you, pulling him into a feverish kiss. both of your hands firmly gripped his shoulders as you tried to pour all forgiveness, apology, every ounce of your love for him into the kiss. he reciprocated, pulling you as close to him as he could like he was afraid you might somehow slip right through his fingers. you were all he'd ever wanted, all he needed, you completed him. he would never do or say anything to intentionally hurt you and he would make sure nothing like this happened again.

both of your lips moulded together perfectly, moving in sync, your hands traveled up to tangle in his hair and he tilted his head more, deepening the kiss. his tongue grazed your bottom lip and you opened your mouth allowing him entry, your knees would've buckled if it wasn't for him holding you so tight. all the stress and hostility from earlier melted away in the heat of your bodies, leaving only breathless passion and adoration. you both reluctantly pulled away needing air, hearts racing. jaehyun brought his hand to the back of your head and placed a kiss to your forehead before gently resting his chin on ur head. "i love you y/n" he whispered. you breathed in his warm comforting scent, head against his chest "i love you too."

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waaaah T-T (sorry guys)

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