ATEEN Is A 10 Member Kpop Boygroup. 6 Of Them Were Sexually Abused By Their Staff/representatives/ceo
ATEEN is a 10 member kpop boygroup. 6 of them were sexually abused by their staff/representatives/ceo of their company. They debuted this year, two of them are minors.
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Lips Like Sugar
Kyungsoo scenario
Word count: 530
In which Kyungsoo catches you baking and singing your heart out.
Kyungsoo could hear the music from outside of the apartment you both lived in, and he could only chuckle to himself. "She must be baking again," he shook his head in an amused manner, a fond smile adorning his face.
Of course he was right; whenever you were bored or stressed, you found yourself in the kitchen already pulling out ingredients for the chocolate chip cookies you loved to bake-you can never go wrong with chocolate chip cookies. And there's no better music to bake to then 80's music.
You didn't hear your boyfriend unlocking the door since the music was too loud-you also happened to be shouting the lyrics of the song playing at the top of your lungs.
You sang, or at least you attempted to, then Kyungsoo's arms wrapped around your waist as he pressed a kiss to the back of your neck.
You let out a shriek, not expecting anyone to be with you. You whirl around in a hurry, the cup of flour still in your hand. "Hi," you smiled up at your boyfriend-it was somewhat apologetic since a puff of flour billowed in between you and Kyungsoo.
He hummed, a chuckle bubbling past his heart-shaped lips. "Was I interrupting something?" He arched an eyebrow.
You shook your head, a smile still plastered on your face, a faint blush on your cheeks after being caught. "Wanna help me?"
He hummed, contemplating. "What's in it for me?" His hands gingerly rested on your hips; he took a few steps back to lean against the counter, reeling you in by your hips.
"You get to eat something absolutely delicious when it's done," you tempted.
"But I can have you anytime I want," a small smirk graced his lips, a mischievous sparkle in his eyes.
You set down the measuring cup on the counter behind Kyungsoo and smacked his arm. "Are you going to help or not, Soo?" You pout, hoping he'll cave in.
"Mmm, sure. I want a kiss first, though." He slipped his hands underneath your shirt for skin to skin contact, in the most innocent ways though. He just wanted to be closer to you.
You draped your arms over his shoulders and leaned in, your lips ghosting over his. Your breath fanned over him before your lips touched his in the sweetest of ways. You both smiled, a tingle of excitement skating up your back. Every time he kissed you it was full of love. He adored you and all your habits, even if you did sing off-key.
Hold me now.
Oh, warm my heart.
Stay with me.
Let loving start. Let loving start.
He pulled you closer, if that was even possible and deepened the kiss before pulling away. His lips were tinged red, his cheeks flushed like yours, both of your chests rising and falling more frequently than usual.
Kyungsoo reached behind him into the measuring cup and took a pinch of flour, only to throw it at your face. You flinched back, surprised.
"How rude," you giggled as you tried to wipe the flour off with Kyungsoo's shirt.
He pressed a chaste kiss to your forehead. "Let's get started shall we?"
Happy Birthday to the wonderful Kyungsoo, I hope he was enveloped in love and affection ๐