Lil Meow Meow Being The Whole Fucking Meal

lil meow meow being the whole fucking meal 🔥

mischievous sunoo

Yunho at this point:

*is an idol becoming an actor who plays an idol becoming an actor*

ꗃ ENHYPEN HYUNG LINE'S REACTION : SEEING YOU IN A LINGERIE ↺

▬ pairing : hyung line x fem!reader

▭ warnings : use of nicknames, outdoor sex. 18+ content, minor dni

⚞ 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆 ⚟

once heeseung sees you in that pretty lingerie set, he literally loses it. biting his lips and awkwardly shifting on his seat, he immediately starts praising the features of your body and tracing his fingers over the exposed parts. "you've no idea what your little strategies do to me." desperate, he asks you to ride his thighs while he enjoys the sight of you desperately getting off on his thighs, and moaning his name like a mantra. "i'm trying so hard to not rip that thing off your body right now." he whispers in the shell of your ear, nibbling it softly. he'd ultimately tear it off later, too annoyed at the material hiding all your pretty parts, promising to buy you another one.

⚞ 𝐉𝐀𝐘 ⚟

you are tired of not earning any kind of attention from your sweet boyfriend who's too busy aggressively tapping on his laptop's keyboard and keeping his eyes fixed to the screen. determined to disturb him, you get into a pretty white set of lacy lingerie; its lacy material barely covering up your core and nipples. "f-fuck," jay chokes when he finds you all dolled up with red lips, standing in front of him looking all innocent and pure. he'd fuck you real good in that set itself, only pushing aside the flimsy material and burying his cock deep inside you. "only mine. my pretty doll." he'd pull out when close to release and spill his hot seeds on your lacy bra, taunting you for making him ruin it.

⚞ 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 ⚟

jake had gifted you a pretty red lingerie set and asked you to save it for a special occasion. you are stunned when he asks you to wear that for today's dinner date with him. "oh come on y/n! it's not like i asked you to wear just that lingerie for our date. i mean— i want to, only if you allow." he smirks at your flustered form. instead of letting you enjoy your date there, he's the one to rile you up genuinely bad until you beg him to fix the unwanted problem he caused. pulling you inside a restroom, he peels your dress off your skin and decides on marking up the uncovered parts. "this set would look better on the floor, but unfortunately we're in public." he'd tease, thrusting clumsily and kneading your ass.

⚞ 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍 ⚟

the moment sunghoon opens the door, he finds you in a black lacy bra with a matching pair of garter belt and stockings. you are laying on your side and staring up at him with the purest look on your face. he freezes at his place; expressions quite unreadable and his jaw and fists clenched. clicking his tongue, he discards his clothes and hovers over your frame at an instant, pinning your hands above your head. his eyes wandering along your body, he hisses. "i come home after a long day, expecting some kisses and cuddles and here you're… dressed up in this fucking set." tearing apart the weak fabric, he'd use you as he wishes to. "mine." he mouths, slapping your pussy and tits.

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PLEASE i need some more older brother's best friend heeseung! your fic was TOO GOOD I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT IT and it's been WEEKS. PLEASE anything!

older brother's best friend lee heeseung x y/n!reader

add on from → this (the classics series)

SMUT, angst, fluff

living hours away from your boyfriend was difficult.

it was difficult to date him when he was living in your house, your older brother always being around the two of you, but now, you'd do anything to get that back. not being able to be beside him everyday left your soul feeling empty and your heart hurting.

and you're not some clingy girlfriend- i mean, you've seen lee heeseung almost everyday for the past five years- you've dreamt about dating, kissing, holding him everyday for the past five years.

and now that you're finally able to do that- you just can't.

your house had become a lot quieter now that you were the only teenager there. no more surprise visits from jake or jay. no more yelling at video games coming from sunghoon's bedroom. and no more laughter coming from everyone because of something heeseung had said.

the day all the boys left for college, you think you cried for hours. though you hadn't always had the best relationship with your older brother- it still felt awful that you weren't going to see him everyday anymore. you couldn't go into his bedroom and annoy him because you felt like it. you couldn't yell at him from across the house to turn down his music. you couldn't hug him when you had a bad day.

you cried because you'd never be able to see jake and jay bicker anymore. you'd never have them buy you a drink at the convenience store behind sunghoon's back. you'd never help them walk up the stairs because they were drunk and laughing too hard ever again.

you cried the most because of lee heeseung.

you think that you have cried because of this one boy one million times in your life and you wonder how many more times you'd cry about him in the future.

you had gone 10 months without seeing him once, but that was before you knew what it was like to be held by him, before you knew what his lips felt like against yours. before he had whispered "you're mine forever, right?" in your ear the night before they had to leave, your face buried into his chest.

because you are lee heeseung's forever- and you're his.

that's why it was so painful knowing that when you walked into school everyday- he wasn't there. when you walked into your house- he wasn't there.

it was like there almost nothing left of him around you, besides the aching in your heart.

you slept in his bed (technically the 'guest's' bed) for a week after he left until the smell of his cologne wore off of the pillows and was replaced only by your own shampoo.

sunoo tried to comfort you. he'd come over almost everyday at first, laying with you as you cried. he'd put on a movie, and it would help ease the new silence that has been formed inside the house. even sunoo missed the boys at that point.

sure, sunoo wasn't as close to them as you were, but he missed them smiling at him as they walked past each other in the halls. he missed them asking him if he wanted a drive to your house after school. he missed them giving him a slice of pizza even though he said he didn't want one.

it hurt watching them drive off, you, your parents and sunoo all waving until their cars were out of sight- but it hurt sunoo more seeing you cry everyday.

heeseung and you promised to text and call each other when ever you both had the chance to. but it was difficult.

heeseung was in his second year of college, and you were in your last year of high school. college classes had definitely picked up more for him, and you had your head stuffed into your textbook, your hands sore from writing so much.

the distance was not just only hurting you, but heeseung as well.

he tried not to cry as he drove himself, sunghoon and jake to seoul. he had just proved to sunghoon that he was a good boyfriend for his little sister, he didn't want to mess it up by crying in front of him and possibly almost crashing the car.

his drive to college this year was a lot different than the year before.

the year before, he cried silently as he drove because he was leaving behind his childhood. he was leaving behind his family's house he never stayed at, his best friends, his high school that changed his life, and the girl of his dreams.

this year, he had two of his three best friends in the car with him, all driving to their shared apartment where they'd live together. he had gotten over the fact that his childhood had ended. he had gotten over the fact that he'd never have a good relationship with his family- but he had a new family of his own; the parks.

he was leaving behind the girl of his dreams- only this time, you were actually his.

you were his, and he leaving you.

heeseung could barely look at you in the eye when he left. your shaking shoulders, red blotchy cheeks and tears streaming down them were breaking his fucking heart and all he could do was hug you, kiss your forehead and then jump in his car to drive away.

heeseung and sunghoon were quiet on the drive to seoul, meanwhile jake seemed to be having the time of his life leaving his hometown. he was in the back seat blasting music from his earphones, tapping along to beat on his thighs, a hum would escape his lips every now and then to the lyrics.

sunghoon rarely ever cried. heeseung has only seen him cry once in the five years that he's known him, and it was because he had to quit figure skating. heesueng knew how good sunghoon was at hiding his emotions. he always had that cool persona following him around no matter where they were.

heeseung could tell during that moment though, that sunghoon wanted to cry. he kept his face towards the window, his hands still on his lap as he stayed quiet.

for the weeks leading up the day that they had to leave, sunghoon was excited, basically bouncing off the walls. he talked about the parties, the girls, the freedom that they'd have as they all lived together in seoul and went to the same college. sunghoon seemed to be the most excited out of everyone.

but as it was actually happening, as they were getting on the highway and leaving his hometown, he felt like he was being torn apart. his parents held meloncholic smiles on their faces, his best friend was holding you- his crying sister, and his other best friend wasn't even coming with them to seoul.

sunghoon and heeseung were upset that jay was going back to america, but everyone knew that jake was the most upset about it. sure, jake wasn't as good as sunghoon was when it came to hiding emotions, but he was a lot better at distracting himself from them. his loud music filled his brain so he didn't think about jay not being beside him in the back seat.

sunghoon felt a new regret fill him the farther they got from their hometown. every twenty minutes or so, a new one would consume his mind. he wished he had stayed in figure skating, he wished he had asked that girl out in his first period math class last year because she was more beautiful than anyone he's ever seen, and he wished he was a better brother to you sooner.

it hurt sunghoon the most seeing you cry. he's seen you cry multiple times in your lives, but seeing you bawl your eyes out because of him and heeseung made his chest hurt. he wished he had let you sit with him in his room everytime you had asked instead of locking his door on you. he wished he had spent more time watching movies with you than throwing parties every chance he got- he wished he had invited you to more parties.

he was honestly happy when he found out you and heeseung were together. he thought to himself that heeseung would be able to take care of you more than he'd ever be able to. heeseung was a good guy- his best friend- and he hoped that you and him would be able to work out for the long run.

you usually hated winter.

you hated the snow, the having to scrape off the ice on your car, getting sick and just the overall feeling of forever being cold.

but you couldn't wait for winter this year.

during christmas break, your parents were driving you up to seoul so that you could stay with the boys for two weeks. and for once, you were actually grateful that sunghoon and heeseung were attached at the hip because you knew your parents wouldn't allow you to go if sunghoon wasn't in the same apartment as you and heeseung.

you and heeseung had planned for your arrival the day after school lets you out for two weeks, but you were so excited that you persuaded your parents to drive you right when school was let out. you could barely stay still all day in class or in the drive there. everytime you saw a sign with 'seoul' written across it you'd squeal.

when you pulled up the boys' apartment you threw open the car door, kissing your parents quickly on the cheeks before grabbing your things and running inside.

the night had just started when you entered the elevator, the street lamps in the city had turned on maybeb thirty minutes ago and you were so excited to see your boyfriend.

and well maybe you were kind of excited to see sunghoon and jake, too.

you knocked on the apartment number that heeseung had sent you the day before, nerves wrecking your body then.

sim jake had opened the door, he looked the same as you remembered him as, not much changing in four months although it's felt longer than that. "holy shit." jake stated, his jaw dropping as he saw who was standing outside their apartment.

"what? does the pizza smell that good?" you could hear sunghoon's voice call from the inside of the apartment.

you could hardly hold in your laugh as you saw sunghoon appear behind jake then, his black hair longer, and the similar moles that you had on your faces were looking at you.

"holy shit."

sunghoon wrapped you up into a hug before you could answer him. his familiar hug comforted you in a way you've missed so dearly. you missed him so much though you never thought you would with the amount of times you and him had fought while living and growing up together.

"i thought you were coming tomorrow!" sunghoon said as he pulled away from you.

"i know! but i was so excited that i couldn't wait one more night." you whined out to him with a smile on your face.

"well we didn't get a chance to really clean the apartment." sunghoon scratched the back of his neck, looking around the place.

the apartment wasn't too small considering there were three men living there. the kitchen had an island in the middle of it with some stools around it to sit. the living room connected to the kitchen and had a couch, some chairs, a coffee table and a tv. there was even a sliding glass door to the balcony.

"i don't care about a mess! i just wanted to see you guys!"

"we wanted to see you, too!" sunghoon nudged your shoulder gently.

"yeah about that," jake said from beside you two, "do i have permission to hug your sister, hoon?"

sunghoon groaned and nudged jake a lot harder than he did to you. you giggled and wrapped your arms around jake's neck, pulling him into you. you had only hugged jake maybe once before tonight. his familiar laugh entered your ear as he wrapped his arms around you, too.

"where's hee?" you asked when you pulled away from jake.

"in his room," sunghoon pointed behind his shoulder, "i think he's sleeping." you grinned at each other with some sort of sibling knowlege running between both of you.

"second door on the right." jake said from beside you with a grin of his own.

you left your bags by the front door, walking down the hall with a quick pace. you hadn't seen your boyfriend in four months and you couldn't wait any longer to see him now.

you pushed open the door that jake said was heeseung's bedroom and was instantly greeted with his cologne. his room was dark since the lights were off, but you could tell that it was defintelty heeseung's room.

there were music posters on his walls, a messy desk with his computer and papers, and a framed picture of you, sunghoon and him on his night stand.

you closed the door behind you and quietly walked over to his bed where you could hear his soft breaths coming from. his dark blueish green hair from the summer had faded, and it was now some sort of brown. his soft skin was open to your viewing as you looked at his moles and small blemishes.

you reached down and pushed his bangs out of his face so that you could see him more. he started to move slightly in his bed before he open his eye a crack to see who or what was touching him.

you smiled at his sleepy self as he had to take a double look at you, "am i dreaming?" his raspy voice asked, shoivng his head back into his pillow so he could see more around him.

"no, hee." you giggled out to him.

he instantly shot up in his bed at the sound of your voice actually speaking to him, "holy shit." you scoffed at his choice of words. "what're you doing here?" heeseung wrapped his arms around your waist tightly, laying back down onto his bed and taking you with him. you laughed as your body flopped down on top of his head, being surrounded in his cologne now.

"i wanted to come a day early!" you said to him, wrapping your arms around his body as you continued to lay with each other. it stayed silent for a moment between you two, both of you just taking in each other's prescences. you were about to speak again until you felt a wetness on your neck. suddenly you felt the small shakes of his body and you realized heeseung was crying. "hee, what's wrong?" you pulled away from him so you could look at him, his grip never left you.

the sight almost broke your heart, his tired eyes were now filled with tears and his lips were pulled into a pout, "i'm sorry, i just- i missed you so much, y/n." you smiled and leaned back down, gripping onto him again in a hug.

"i missed you, too, hee."

the first day being back with heeseung, your brother and jake, was spent with them showing you their favourite places around seoul. they introduced you to some of their friends- who already recognized you as 'heeseung's girl'. the name always brought a soft blush to your cheeks knowing that heeseung talked about you even though you were hours apart.

you had missed spending time with all of them, but after a whole day of being around the three of them, you only wanted to be with heeseung.

so, heeseung and you spent your second night in his room. you were sat on his lap at his desk as he played some video games with you, both of you laughing as you tried to beat each other in the game. heeseung would pout everytime you won, but you knew that he was letting you win anyways.

heeseung went through the pictures in his phone that he had took over the past four months, showing you everything that he's been up to that he hadn't had the chance to tell you over the phone or over text.

you layed in bed together that night, your bodies entangled together tightly as if it was the last time you'd be together. his fingers were playing with the ends of your hair casually, just happy to be beside you again. he had dreamt so many times that you'd lay in his bed with him, with his best friends out in the living room laughing. it started to snow outside his window, the glow from the street lamps filling his room.

when you fell asleep with your face buried into his chest, he felt himself let go of a breath he didnt' know that he was holding onto so tightly. he felt like he was at peace again in the world and never wanted this moment to stop.

heeseung has a bad habit of getting himself all tangled up in his own head. his thoughts never seem to stop until he forces them too and that itself can take days or weeks too.

he feels those certain thoughts creeping up into his mind at that moment. the thoughts of you having to leave in a few weeks, thoughts of what if another guy comes along in your hometown and sweeps you away from him, thoughts about sunghoon suddenly saying that he's actually not okay with you and heeseung dating.

you had taken over heeseung's mind for years- and he's had such awful, sad thoughts about not being able to be with you. so, when you two were finally together he thought those thoughts would stop. but they were only replaced with new, more horrible ones.

now that heeseung finally has you as his, he doesn't know how he could live this life with you being someone else's. it's a thought that he keeps him awake for years.

-

it snowed so much during your first week in seoul. the roads were closed for a day so that the city could try to clear them. your parents called you and sunghoon everyday to make sure that you were safe inside from the heavy snow that continued to fall for five days straight.

christmas had come and gone and you were locked up in the apartment with the three boys. jake had planned on taking a train down to your hometown to see his family for christmas, but those plans were obvioiusly ruined with the amount of snow taking over the country.

you didn't mind being locked in the apartment with no where else to go, especially if heeseung was there.

the four of you played different board games that they had lying around, video games and watched every movie on netflix that by the end of the week all of you were bored to death.

you had noticed during the week that heeseung had been taking extra care of you. you didn't mind at first, figuring that he had just missed you and wanted to be around you. but through the week you couldn't help but feel like he was treating you how sunghoon use to treat you: like a five year old.

it was the one thing you hated being treated as. you felt seen by heeseung the years before, heeseung standing up for you when sunghoon would treat you younger than you acutally were. but now, it felt like heeseung had turned into the old sunghoon.

you and heeseung were in his bedroom. he was at his desk as you layed on his bed, scrolling through your phone lazily. you had been texting sunoo earlier in the day about how you were feeling with the way heeseung was treating you. it was like heeseung thought you were going to break at any second if he wasn't gentle around you or taking care of you.

sunoo suggested that you just tell him how you feel.

sunoo : it's heeseung!!

sunoo : just tell him what you're feeling! he loves you!!!!

but you didn't want to start a fight with him or make him upset in anyway. but at the same time you didn't know how much longer you could put up with it.

you stood up and walked over to where heeseung sat at his desk. he had headphones on and over his head as he played some video game online. you put your hands on chest from behind him, slowly rubbing. heeseung sighed and leaned back into his chair, glancing at your breifly with a smile before returning back to his game.

you started press soft kisses onto his jaw, behind his ear and down his neck.

"i'm almost done, baby." heeseung hinted, turned his head quickly to press a kiss of his own onto your cheek.

"i want you now though, hee." you answered, nibbling onto his earlobe.

heeseung and you hadn't had time to really touch each other all week. you were both too busy catching up with each other and spending time with the other boys. you had sexted maybe twice over the past four months, so the aching feeling was really growing in between your legs- and you probably guessed it was a lot worse for heeseung.

you reached over his body more from behind, palming his bulge through his sweatpants. his hips instantly bucked up against your palm, a hiss escaping lips. "fuck, y/n." your hand massages his bulge, loving the way that he tried not to lose at his game. "fuck." he hissed once more before throwing his controller down, the screen now reading 'Game Over".

heeseung stood up quickly before you could even realiize it. he backed you up into his bed and pushed you down so that your legs dangling off of the bed. heeseung bent down on his knees, his lips pressing kisses into your stomach as his hands worked their way to undo the button and zipper on your jeans.

"hee," you whined out, not wanting for it go like this. you wanted to take care of heeseung for once, sick and tired of being babied by him all week long. you hummed against your skin, his eyes closed as he continued to kiss your skin. "heeseung." you called him, your hands pulling his hair gently.

heeseung instantly pulled away from you, his eyes wide as looked over your face and body trying to see what's wrong or if he had done anything. "are you okay? 'm sorry i-." he started to ramble on.

"hee." you called him again to shut him up, you leaned up on your elbows to look at him. "i'm fine." heeseung sighed of relief at your words, balancing on his knees on the floor. "i just..." you trailed off, trying to think of how to exactly say what you were planning on doing.

"what is it, baby?" heeseung asked you softly, his hand grabbing a hold onto one of yours to calm you.

you looked up into his genuine eyes and your heart melted at the way he looked at you so lovingly, and sighed, "i want to take care of you. you always go down on me."

heeseung let a sigh of his own come out of his mouth as he pressed his cheek onto your thigh, "y/n, it's just i know you haven't done much and i don't want you to force yourself or- or i don't want to hurt you or anything."

"heeseung," you said his full name again, "i want to make you feel good, because you deserve it and i want to."

heeseung scanned your face further, trying to see if there was any uncertainty on your features. "y/n, i don't kn-." you sat up at his words, grabbing his face in your hands.

"hee, i love you, and i want to make you feel good, okay?" you could see heeseung break then at your words.

a subtle nod of his head, "okay." he pecked your lips, "fuck, okay." he practically whispered out before pecking your lips one more time and moving so that you switched positions.

you were kneeling on his bedroom floor inbetween his knees as heeseung was propped up on his elbows, looking down at you. you smiled up at him sweetly before your hands started to pull down his boxers, revealing his semi hard cock.

it had been a while since you had seen how pretty he was, your eyes seem super fixated on the pink tip of his dick.

"what?" heeseung chuckled out, trying not to feel insecure about the amount of time you were spending just staring at his exposed self, "it's not like you haven't seen it before."

"i know," you shrugged, "but you're so pretty."

heeseung groaned and plopped back onto his bed, not believing the words coming out of your mouth about his dick. you started pressing soft kisses into his lower abodmin like he was doing to yours a few minutes ago. your hands started to trail up and down his thighs, making sure to rub inside of them close to cock.

you heard heeseung sigh above you when you started to press your lips against the base of his cock. he sat up again, not willing to miss a sight like this. you looked so pretty with your lips pressed to his cock.

your mouth started to soak his cock with your salivia before kitten licking his tip. heeseung bit down on his finger, supressing a moan from escaping his mouth. sunghoon would fucken kill me if he saw us like this.

heeseung took a hold of his cock, "open your mouth." he commanded at you.

you instantly did as he said, allowing your mouth to fall open. heeseung's jaw dropped as soon as he felt his tip being enveloped by your warm mouth. you closed your lips tihgtly around it, your tongue swirling against his slit, tasting his precum. the taste made you moan around his member.

heeseung rolled his eyes back, trying to still stay quiet. "c-can you take me deeper, baby?"

you slowly started to push your head further down his now fully hard cock, breathing through your nose as you did so. he felt warm an dheavy on your tongue, his veins brushing against the side of your cheeks as you hollowed them out.

heeseung wrapped his fingers into your hair, helping to guide you over his dick as you started to bob your head up and down. your hands stayed still, perched on his thighs.

heeseung's eyebrows were furrowed as he looked down at you, watching the way you took his cock so well. he knew if there weren't anyone else home he'd be a moaning mess underneath you.

you pulled off his cock, spitting onto his tip befores tarted to jerk off his dick, your hands tight around him. "does it feel good, hee?" you look up at him through your eyelashes, your lips swollen and wet with his precum and your saliva.

"so good baby, you're such a good girl." heeseung nodded at you, his eyelids half shut. you leaned up towards, still pumping his cock up and down as you met your lips with his. it was a sloppy kiss, your salivia's mixing together- heeseung moaned into your mouth at the taste of his salty pre cum.

you continued to bob your head up and down his cock, swirling your tongue around the tip everytime you needed a breath. you could feel his cock start to pulse in your grip and on your tongue.

"fuck, y/n, s-top," heeseung groaned out, pulling your hair back away from him, "gonna cum if you d-don't."

you pulled away for a second, spitting onto his tip once more, "want you too." you spoke quickly, pushing your head down his cock again, his tip shoving it's way to back of your throat.

before heeseung could control himself, he let out quiet curses and murmurs of your name as you made eye contact with him as he came. his hips bucked up and then stilled as his cum spurted into your mouth. you pulled your mouth away from his now sensitive tip, his white milky cum was on your mouth as you looked up at him.

your hand continued to jerk him as you swallowed his cum, not breaking eye contact with him.

"f-uck y/n, sens-itive, stop." he groaned out, the overstimulation from your hand making his eyes roll into the back of his head. you kissed his tip once more, jerking your hand faster to make him arch is back off of the bed. his hands managed to come down and push your hands away from him, making you laugh at him. "you're- you're evil." heeseung said breathlessly, watching you crawl over him.

you smiled down at him, brushing his sweaty bangs out of his face, "aw, but i just made you feel so good, didn't i?"

heeseung's eyes were closed as he was coming down from his high, "fuck yeah." you laughed into his skin, his arms wrapping around you to rub your back as you basked in each other's prescence once again.

"you don't have to take care of me all the time, hee." you confessed into his neck, "i'm practically an adult now."

heeseung felt a pang of guilt rush through him, having heard similar words of yours spoken to sunghoon before. heeseung knew how much you hated being treated like you were younger than you really were- or like you were weak or dependent. "i know," heeseung kissed your temple, "i'm sorry."

"it's okay," he felt you smile into his skin, "i can take care of you, too."

heeseung chukled, "i know."

the last week spent in seoul went by quickly. far too quickly for yours and heeseung's liking.

you spent the days with jake and sunghoon, always finding something to do now that the snowing had stopped.

and you spent the nights with heeseung in his room, giggling and pressing kisses into each other until you fell asleep in each other's arms.

you didn't know how you were suppose to go five months without seeing him once you leave. you tried to not think about it all week long, supressing the sad feelings and trying to live in the present with your boyfriend.

heeseung and you stayed up late every night, talking about your future together, and what you both wanted to happen. you had never felt such pure love from anyone before and you didn't want it to end.

-

your last day was spent in a false happiness.

everyone had a happy facade on because no one wanted to break down into tears at the thought of you leaving for five months.

sunghoon was upset because he knew that once you were gone, you'd never 'live' with him again. once you graduate in five months you'd be an adult, and he figured you'd probably move in with heeseung somewhere. he missed hearing your annoying laugh around, and he wished he could go back to his childhood and hear it somemore at the family home.

heeseung helped you pack all your things the night before you had to leave. he made sure you had your christmas gifts, he even threw in one of his hoodies in your bag without you knowing. he knew how much his scent comforted you.

heeseung and you were laying in his bed for the last time. both of you have remained quiet for the past half hour, both of you taking in what was going to happen tomorrow.

heeseung struggles to swallow the lump that's been forming in his throat for the past week. his fingers are playing in your hair again, trying to remember what it feels like in full detail. he leans down and presses a kiss to your head, breathing in your shampoo.

you close your eyes and try to live in the present to remember this feeling- this moment for the rest of your life. the way it feels to be held and kissed by your lee heeseung- your older brother's best friend. you want to remember the way it feels to be loved by him.

"i'm gonna miss you, hee." you whimper out to him, suddenly realizing that you're crying. heeseung pulls away to look at you, his heart breaking at the sight of you.

he leans down and kisses you deeply, his thumbs brushing away your tears. "i'm going to miss you, too." he presses his lips to yours again before you could speak, he doesn't want a sad conversation to be one of your lasts for the next few months.

he slips his tongue into your mouth, allowing for you to follow his lead. his hands slip under your shirt, feeling the warmth of your skin that he's memorized so well. you whimper into his mouth again, from pleasure and sadness mixing together.

heeseung pulls away from your lips to kiss your neck, biting into your skin softly.

"heeseung," you say his name quietly, as if it was a secret.

"hm?" he hums into your skin.

"want you." you feel him smirk, pulling away from your neck to push you onto your back so he was leaning over you ontop. his bangs hung down as he leaned to kiss you, your lips working slowly together, both of you trying to memorize the feeling.

you makeout for a while, just enjoying being close like this. his hands are placed on your cheeks as he pecks your lips a final time before he's pulling down his sweatpants, releasing his hard dick.

you're pulling down your own as he does, leaving your lower half bare for him. you hear him curse at your wet slit, "so pretty." his fingers dance across your core, rubbing your wetness around.

heeseung spits into his hand then, mixing your juices and his saliva and slides it over his cock, holding himself back from bucking his hips up into his own hand.

he places his hard cock at your entrace, pausing to look at you in the eyes. when you nod at him to continue, he's slowly pushing himself into you until he's balls deep. the familiar strech of him makes you moan out.

heeseung chuckles at you, pushing his shirt that you're wearing up over your breasts so it circles at your neck, "still gotta be quiet, baby." he's pressing kisses into your tits then, biting and suckling all over, leaving as many marks as he can. his fingers tweak at your nipple that make you arch your back into him.

when he feels you clench around him he starts to gradually thrust into you, wanting to make the moment between you and him last as long as possible.

his body is practically laying ontop of yours, his head resting in the crevice of your shoulder and neck. you listen to each other's heavy breaths and whines as he never stops thrusting.

your hands run down his back to the bottom of his shirt and tug on it, signalling that you want it off. he kisses your temple once he realize what you want, leaving away from you subtly so he could pull it off.

your hands travel down his bare chest, over his moles and slight formation of abs, his cock still deep inside of you as he watches you memorize his skin.

"pretty boy." you whisper out to him, because he is, and you know he doesn't always think he is.

heeseung smiles lazily down at you before leaning over your body again, starting to thrust harder this time, your wet, warm walls pulling him in so easily each and every time.

he doesn't stop thrusting until you're clinging onto him and clenching your walls around his hard cock, your orgasm hitting you full of love and lust.

your walls squeezing him make him cum as well, deep inside of you, "i love you." he moans out, his eyes closed tight as his cock twitches.

"i love you." you return the words, out of breath from your high.

heeseung doesn't pull out of you for a few minutes, both of you making out again. soft sighs leave both of your mouths as he softens inside of you, surrounded by your juices and his cum.

the thought of you leaving in the morning leaves your heads for a while as you enjoy each others' company for a little while longer.

the morning you left was hard on everyone. you hugged everyone for as long as you could until your parents persuasded you that it was time to leave. they hugged the boys and thanked them for taking good care of you for the past two weeks.

you waved goodbye to the three of them until your car was out of sight, your heart breaking with every minute you passed being away from them and heeseung. you stared at their tall apart building in the sky until it was out of sight.

you cried when you got home, feeling empty without heeseung beside you. your fingers traced your neck and chest where his lips had left purple bruises- remembering the way he left them so gently with love. they were reminders that you were his- and he was yours.

god, you didn't know how you were suppose to go five months without seeing him.

there was only one month now until you got to see lee heeseung again. four dreadful months had past with calling each other at least three times a week. you were sure sunoo was annoyed with your sadness at this point- but you were thankful that he still remained friends with you.

you were sat at your desk in your bedroom where heeseung had been so many times before. your textbooks and papers were surrounding you as you studied, determined to keep up your good grades so that you could go to college in seoul with the rest of them.

your fingers rubbed your neck where heeseung had kissed so many times before and you sat in the hoodie he had put into your bag, his cologne faded away, but every now and then you swore you could smell the remenants of it.

you would continously count down the days until you could be with him again, (only twenty-five more now), because even though the bruises from heeseung's lips faded, your love for one another never will.

wait guys, i cried while writing this wtf has his fanfic done to me i hate this, ew.

read more here though → the classics series lol