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LIKE MOTH TO A FLAME | SKZ M.LIST
Warnings: angst, cheating au, lies, deceit, lies and more lies and more cheating. Oc is doing the cheating. Cheating within the circle.
Synopsis: listen to moth to a flame by the weeknd.
Fem reader x each straykids member.
A/n: sometimes you just need a little angst.
The fics that will be in this m.list do not reflect the real straykids.
💌Requests are open for this m.list. Here are the rules
FEVER
Paris!boy seungmin
Seungmin x fem reader
Wc:
Good boy during the day, rebel at night.
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Playlist: fever by dua lipa
Youngblood by 5sos
Billie bossa nova by billie eilish
Flawless by the neighbourhood
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A/n: went through hell and back to get this posted. Tumblr kept losing my original edited draft, so I'm sorry for any grammatical errors. Tried my best to re-edit it.
Hope you enjoy it.
BTW I don't know anything about stealing or Paris. So sorry if it's not accurate.
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When your dad told you that you'd be moving to Paris because of his work, you were so excited. You couldn't stop imagining all your little scenarios, it was all you could think about. All the shopping sprees you'd do, all the food you'd eat, all the pictures you'd take and all the boys you'd meet. Boys, you honestly thought you'd have a Paris love story but after living here for a year you haven't seen much of it. None of the guys you've met are what you thought they'd be or what you hoped for, they were kinda boring.
They never had that excitement you desperately wanted. Maybe it was on you, maybe you were looking too much for the unachievable.
Your parents haven't been happy with you recently, always complaining about your late night outs. You're grown enough, what's the big deal? plus you're bored. Nothing is exciting and you've been getting kinda depressed, so you take the night time as the right time to go out and breathe. Though there's only so much you can do by yourself.
The only friends you've got are the ones you left back home, even though you enjoy every moment you get to talk to them. It's not the same as being in each other's presence.
You grab the canned drink you've been eyeing and go grab a snack for it.
You're by the counter waiting in line when you spot a guy by the cigarette stand. His hair is blonde and his body is hidden by a large hoodie, he looks like he's your age. You don't know why you keep looking at him, maybe you're waiting for him to turn around so that you can see his face.
You watch as he grabs a cigarette box and after looking around casually he stuffs the box under his large hoodie. He's stealing, you chuckle. He's gonna be caught and it's gonna be a sight to see. You internally laugh as you stare at the cashier who doesn't seem to notice anything. It's quite a small store so not many employees who care to pay attention. Plus the store is kinda packed.
The guy turns around and your eyes meet, you can't seem to move your eyes, he's just caught you staring. Now that you see him he's actually good looking, very good looking. Though his face doesn't look like one of a thief.
He smirks at you and by the way he looks at you he knows you've just seen him stealing.
He walks towards you like nothing's wrong. When his body is now in front of you and his unwavering eyes stare at you, you can smell his smoky and nature like scent. He smells like some plant you used to stick your nose in when you were younger, you loved that plant. You were sad when your dad uprooted it and you never saw it again. It's funny how he smells exactly like it, very nostalgic.
"You should try it. It's fun" he says encouragingly and he chuckles and walks out. You stand still not knowing what to say. His voice is as warm as the heat that radiates off him.
You stand there waiting for someone to run after him for stealing but no one does. He actually got away with it. Was it that easy? Maybe you could try, this would be an opening for a new excitement if you actually were able to get away with it. But if you don't, you'd be getting yourself in trouble and embarrassed. But if he didn't get caught, you surely won't either.
Right?
So when it's your turn to pay for your things, while the cashier is turned away, you grab a pack of gums that you see. You swiftly but nervously stuff it into your pocket. Your heart is pounding as the cashier turns to hand you your bag, you hope they haven't noticed but by the way they're looking at you makes you feel otherwise.
"Thanks" you say smiling awkwardly as you rush out the door.
The cold night air hits you and you smile at what you just did. Did you really just get away with it? This is gonna be a new exciting venture.
Your attention is pulled to your right when you see smoke **in** the air. When you turn you see the guy from the store, he's leaned against the wall with a cigarette, which is the one he probably stole.
"Feels good doesn't it?" He asks blowing smoke out of his mouth.
"Yeah" you smile walking towards him. He lifts himself of the wall.
"Seungmin" he says and you knit your eyes in confusion.
"That's my name" you've should've gotten that, now you look stupid.
You hum "Y/n" you share.
He doesn't say anything just nods acknowledging.
"So-" be he can speak both your attention is pulled to the store door that is abruptly opened.
"HEY YOU!" The cashier calls for you and you both immediately know you've been caught. Shit you aren't that slick after all.
The cashier moves to grab your hand but instead seungmin grabs it and pulls you.
"Come on" he says and you don't argue as you both run down the path, past some people who stare in confusion, and past some poles. You turn to see if the cashier is still chasing you, they aren't. They must've gotten tired by the distance.
"Seungmin he's gone, you say pulling his hand to stop. Which he does. You both breathe heavily trying to catch your breaths.
"I just stole a gum why are they being dramatic?" you mumble to yourself.
"What did you steal?" Seungmin asks still catching his breath.
You straighten your back and reach into your pocket pulling out a gum.
"Just a gum" you say innocently but you're surprised when he bursts out laughing. "What? "
"If you were gonna get caught you should've stolen something bigger" he runs his hands through his hair as the adrenaline wears off.
"I couldn't steal something bigger" you defend
"I can tell" he says, tone cheeky.
You stand there, hands gripping your plastic bag, not knowing what to do next. Do you just walk away, run away? What actually, heck do you freaking say?
"You should probably say thank you" seungmin's sultry voice breaks you from your thoughts. It's like he read your mind and you're kinda disappointed with yourself that he had to tell you.
"Ah.. y-you're right" you stammer, as you grip the plastic more.
"Thank you for getting me out" a smile creeps into your face "otherwise I would've been at the station right now" you chuckle which he does too, making you a little more comfortable. You were the nervous kind and if seungmin wasn't there you would've stayed frozen to the ground.
You stare down at the plastic where the reason why you were in the store lies. You grab the can and it's still cold. You hold it out to seungmin who has his eyes elsewhere.
"Here, you" say and he turns to you his eyes falling onto the can.
"What?"
"Take it as my thank you" you smile. He smiles too but **it's** more of a this-silly-girl smile.
He pushes your hand back to you shaking his head. You shiver at his warm touch. Since you came to Paris no guy has gotten you interested, but seungmin seems interesting and you wanna know more.
"Keep it, it's yours" he says like he's the one who's giving it to you and you smile. His eyes watch your lips curl warmly.
You stand a few seconds in silence not knowing what to do next.
"So what now?" You ask
"I'm going to meet up with my friends" he fiddles his fingers in his pockets. "Wanna join? That's if you're free" he asks unsure.
Luckily you are free, well not really, your parents want you home before late, but you don't care right now.
"Yeah I am" you say, your own fingers playing with the end of your Jersey.
"I'm sure they'd be glad to meet you"
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Well they weren't super against it but they watched you closely, especially the minho guy.
Hyunjin seemed unfazed not caring that you're the only girl.
"She's a high-school friend" seungmin says, knowing damn well you never knew each other until tonight. You stand a little awkward and nervous not knowing what to say or do.
"It's cool, it's not a big deal" hyunjin says his focus somewhere else. You try to find what has his attention but you can't.
"High school friend my ass, but you're welcome here y/n" his other friend han says patting your shoulder warmly, which makes a smile grow on your face.
"I still don't trust you but you're welcome here" Minho says a little distant and cold. Though he does look like he's genuinely trying to be welcoming.
"Don't worry about him, he doesn't bite" seungmin whispers the last part into your ear.
"Are those snacks?" you turn to han who eyes your bag. You nod and pull out the packet.
"Here you can have them" han smiles warmly.
"Sweet, I'm gonna like you" he walks away eating your snacks.
"Does that mean he doesn't like me right now?" You ask seungmin. He shrugs grinning, hands still in his pocket.
You watch han share the snack with minho, struggling a bit though. Hyunjin has his eyes down the road still distracted.
"Guys we should go before it closes" the distracted man finally speaks breaking his focus and walking down the road. The other two follow hyunjin behind.
"Come on y/n" seungmin says walking ahead of you and you follow like a lost baby duck. You don't even know what you're going into. What do a couple of guys do late night in Paris?
"Where we going?" You ask curious.
"That art store over there" he points and you follow his finger immediately catching sight of said store.
That's one question answered.
"What are we going to do there?" He chuckles at your knitted eyebrows.
"You'll see" he takes your hand and pulls you past the store to stand near a pole as you watch the other three walk into the store. You stand near a pole with your hand in seungmin's and he doesn't seem to want to let go.
His touch is so warm against yours, you don't know what you feel with the way he's holding your hand.
Comfort. That's what it is. And it honestly warms your heart in this cold night. You don't even know why he's holding your hand, but is there supposed to be a reason. Its nice to have somebody to hold your hand. Its nice to have a hand to hold in this cold.
You look at your connected hands then you look at seungmin who's looking behind you, probably at the store door. You continue to admire his feature, heavenly blessed featuresm you think.
Seungmin can feel your gaze burn into his skin and so he turns to look at you.
"What?" He asks voice low and smooth, you're close enough to smell the cigarette from his breath, but it doesn't bother you, you just enjoy your proximity.
"Nothing" you turn away feeling your cheeks heat up under his stare. He also takes this time to admire your face, your pretty features. It's been a while since he's met a girl like you in Paris, that's if he has met any.
He doesn't know what but he feels something when you look at him, he noticed it when you stared at him in the store. You stared at him like you were worried he might get caught, worried for him. He could literally see you beg him to just leave it but again they also told him to take it and see what happens. He never even planned on saying anything to you, didn't want to linger any longer in the store. But he went against his own judgement and spoke to you.
He told you to steal for the fun of it, to scare you even but he didn't expect you to do it. He was kind of impressed that you did it but also disappointed that you did what a stranger said, were you so naive. He doubts you are, you wouldn't have done it if you really didn't want to. He guesses you really did just want to do it. And after your attempt at thieft he knew he had to keep you by him, all night or forever. Maybe he can teach you how to get better at not getting caught.
"Tell me what's on your mind" he asks eyes still on yours. His stare makes you nervous but you're still able to hold eye contact.
"I'm just wondering why we're here?"
"Is there somewhere you wanna be? " he raises a brow at you.
You shake your head "No I just.." you shy away from saying. Seungmin doesn't pry on your unfinished sentence.
"Hyujin had his eye on a certain art book" he turns back to the door.
"Oh, so he's just buying a book" you say naively.
Seungmin laughs. It's like you haven't caught on. You feel him grip your hand as you hear the store door open. It's minho.
"No" seungmin answers you.
Suddenly he turns to face you and with a suspicious grin he speaks sharply.
"Don't let go of my hand" you're confused and want to ask but can't when minho taps seungmin's shoulder sharply.
"Lets go" minho syas hurriedly and starts running and so do you and seungmin. You want to ask but don't bother. What you've learnt today is ask no questions, run.
As you're running you turn and see hyunjin and han run behind you. No one's chasing you guys though. You run and watch seungmin's hair blow as the wind passes by, he has a smirk on his face and you can't help but smile as well, enjoying the thrill of running for no reason and having someone holding your hand not letting go of you.
Once you've all gotten far enough you stop and catch your breaths.
"Are you okay y/n" seungmin asks more concerned for you than for catching his breath. You give him a thumps up hands on your thighs, trying to sustain a stable rhythm of breath.
"Why are we running, no one's chasing us" you straighten your posture.
"For a head start.." han starts.
"...just incase they start to chase us" minho finishes.
You stay silent thinking.
"Fuck that was amazing" hyunjin exclaims excitedly running his hand through his hair. You hear seungmin laugh.
"Finally got that book you wanted huh?"
"Yep" hyunjin exclaims "the best book for art enthusiasts" he smirks admiring the book.
"They probably won't notice until..." han scrunches his face " I don't know actually" he has confused look on his face.
"It doesn't even matter" minho adds zipping up his Jersey.
You pause analysing their conversation.
"Wait you guys are thieves?" You whisper-shout finally getting it.
"So are you babe" seungmin says. You guys start walking you're not sure where to but your legs move.
"No like serious thieves" you clarify " not like casual cigarette thieves" you say that part looking at seungmin's who's now pulling out a cigarette and handing one to everyone.
"What did you think babe" he tries hand you one but you shake your head.
"I'll share yours" you say and seungmin nods not minding. You do smoke, you just didn't want to have a full one today.
"It's like a part time thing though" han clarifies lighting his cigarette.
You walk dumbfounded, well you suspected it but damn, you're surprised.
"What? are scared?" Seungmin asks and you shudder when he places his weighted hand around your shoulder.
"No I'm not" how can you be, "this is exciting" you never knew it but you guess this is the excitement you've been waiting for. Late nights runs with Paris boys.
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"What else do you guys do?" You ask stuffing your face with the sandwiches minho bought. You're now getting comfortable around them
They all stare at you confused.
"Like you steal? Okay. But do you like, gamble, drugs..." you pause "murder?"
They all laugh and look at you like you're crazy.
"Hold your horses princess" hyunjin says "we only steal, that's it" He adds diving into his food.
"We only steal what we need" han states.
"And some other things for fun" minho adds seemingly reminiscing on a memory, which han catches onto and laughs.
Your face falls in understanding.
"What?" Seungmin asks and you turn to him. "Are you into that kinda stuff sweetheart?" He leans into you and your heart beat quickens.
"N-no" you stammer. He leans back and chuckles.
"I would've been surprised cause you can barely steal without getting caught" he mocks you and you smack his shoulder.
"Jerk"
"So y/n what are you into" hyunjin asks. You stare confused.
"Like hyunjin's into art and stuff and seungmin's into cigarettes and the thrill..." you tune out the rest of han's explanation finally getting it.
"Oh yeah, I'm into clothes. Like fashion" you say.
"That's good cause there's like a stop around the corner" minho adds and your eyebrows knit.
"Why does that matter?"
"Cause we're gonna get you some clothes baby" seungmin smirks.
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You'd never have thought you'd be wandering around Paris and stealing clothes. Obviously you didn't go to any high-end stores, you'd be caught in a flash. Instead the boys took you to some store. You know the store, you even know the owner. You usually come here to thrift and buy fabric.
"Y/n how have you been" she greets and you greet back warmly as though you're not here to steal from her.
"Some new fabrics have come in I think you'd like them" she tells you as the boys look around. "Want me to show you?" She asks sweetly but you decline.
"Maybe next time", you give her the best not awkward smile you can.
"Y/n come check out what you want", Seungmin calls out, and you follow. The owner stares suspiciously at the boys.
You go through a series of clothes and the boys take notes of the ones you like and want.
"I like this one" you exclaim running your hands over the body-fitting dress you're trying on.
"Yeah it brings out your curves" Seungmin says eyeing your figure and you blush. Somehow his compliment doesn't sound creepy, if it was any other man you'd be cussing him out.
"Take it off and give it to minho" he says kinda bossy and you smirk, he's cute when he's giving out commands. You do as he says and give the dress to minho.
"So you're gonna pay for that one and they're gonna pack up the rest" he says to minho and then turns to you.
"And you baby are gonna take her to check out those fabrics" he caresses your cheek and you shudder.
"But I told her no"
"And now you're gonna go back there and tell her yes, okay?" With the way he's looking at you, you can't help but obey.
And you do. The owner escorts you to the back to check the materials as the boys leave the store with your other clothes. It's a night shift, so she's alone with no other employees.
"Your parents called" the lady speaks and you turn to her "they asked if you were here"
"And what did you say?"
"I told them no" you groan "I can't keep lying for you y/n"
You know she can't, she can only lie so far. You sigh.
"You need to go home y/n" she sounds like the angel on your shoulder right now. You need to go home but you won't. You can't leave this new-found excitement.
You can't leave Seungmin.
"I will" you lie.
You walk out of the store and look around for the boys. They're walking down the road, so you ran after them.
"Hey, you left me."
"We didn't, head start, remember" hyunjjn says, holding your bag. You hum.
"So where are we going now?"
"To drink" Seungmin says.
...
You laugh and giggle over stories as you scrunch your face at the burning trail the liquid leaves on your throat.
"Have you never drank alcohol?" Seungmin says analysing the scrunched-up look on your face.
"I have" you straighten your face "this one's just kinda strong"
Seungmin takes a sip of your cup, clearing the liquid like it's nothing. You scoff.
"You're such a show off" You joke and Seungmin tightens his hold around your waist.
"Im glad you noticed" he whispers against your ear, causing your body to shiver.
"We should head out now" hyunjin says standing up. "Are you coming Seungmin?" He nods to you and Seungmin.
"Ahh. I think I'll join you guys later" he turns to face you "there's somewhere i wanna take y/n" you give him a confused.
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"Where are you taking me?" You ask Seungmin as he drags you through the night.
"You'll see"
After walking and wandering around, Seungmin stops in front of a fountain. The water shoots out artistically as the lights allow the water to glow; the blue makes it look like a fairytale. You've seen this fountain before; you know it. But it looks and feels different under the circumstances you're in. Under the thrill and excitement Seungmin's brought you,
You're so caught up in the moment that you don't notice Seungmin take off his hoodie and jump into the fountain, which is illegal.
"It's so cold!" He exclaims, and you catch sight of a wet seungmin.
"Seungmin, what the hell are you doing?" You say, placing your hands on the edge of it.
"Taking a swim," he says, laughing and laying back. The fountain's deep enough for the water to reach his waist.
You laugh as Seungmin moves around, enjoying the water. He has this big and welcoming smile on his face that rubs itself onto you.
"You can get in trouble, you know?" You whisper-shout over his splashes.
"I know, and that's why you should join me." As he says the last part, he swishes his hand in the water and throws it in your direction.
"Ah," you scream, wiping water off your face.
"Come join me."
"Nope"
"I'm going to drag you in then," he says, moving to you and pulling you in. You don't even have time to react when your body is pulled into water.
Seungmin holds you so that you don't drown, even though it's not possible.
"Seungmin, we're going to get in trouble," you tell him, concerned.
"All that we've done tonight, and this is when you're worried about getting in trouble," he whispers as his eyes momentarily move to your lips. He's right, though.
"We won't be here long," he reassures you, his eyes falling on your lips again.
You look around a bit, not seeing anyone around. When you turn, you find Seungmin eyeing you, and you begin to blush.
"What?" You ask him shyly as he moves closer to you. His nose brushes against yours, and your hands move by themselves to his soaked chest. His thumb brushes your cheek as he smirks.
"I just think you look even cuter under the fountain lights." He doesn't let you react as his lips meet yours. His mouth is warm on you as his tongue brushes against yours. Your grip on his chest tightens, and his own grip tightens on your hips. He pulls you impossibly closer; his hand moves to your cheek, deepening the kiss and not allowing you to move.
"I'm so glad I met you tonight," he says in between breaths, causing you to smile against his lips.
You would've never guessed that tonight you'd be kissing some guys you met in the fountain that you've thought about swimming in before.
Before he can move his hands any further down your body, a bright light flashing in both your faces stops you.
"HEY!!" The security guard screams and starts running towards you.
"Shit"
"Come on." You both leave the water, and when your bodies detach, the cold of the night engulfs the both of you, the only warmth being from Seungmin's hand that's holding you as you run.
The water drips from your clothes, leaving a trail behind. Your clothes slightly pull you down, but the adrenaline helps you defy gravity and run fast.
Seungmin pulls you into a dark tunnel, and by this time, the guard, due to his physical limitations, couldn't catch up to you.
You lean against the wall as Seungmin stands in front of you, laughing.
"That was wild," you laugh.
"You should get used to it," he starts. "That's if you're going to be riding with us." He stares at you, waiting for an answer.
"Are you?"
It feels like a hard question, but you already know your answer.
"Yeah, I am," you say confidently. Seungmin smiles at your confidence.
"Then we should get going," he says, starting to walk.
"Going where?" You follow behind him.
"The boys and I were planning on going out of town," and, like on cue, a black open-roofed car stops in front of the both of you.
"And since you're a part of us, you're coming," he says, opening the car door, and you get in.
"Why are you guys all wet?" Hyunjin asks from the driver's seat.
Seungmin smirks at you: "Had some fun at the fountain.“
You chuckle, reminiscing on the recent memory.
You're not hundred percent sure what you've gotten yourself into, but you're here for it.
You're here for whatever Seungmin has for you.
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Where are all my seungmin babes.🤭
LIKE PLEASE TAKE IT AWAY. SMASH IT. SMASH IT OVER MY HEAD IDC JUST REMOVE IT 😭 and his hands. the smirk too? i’ve talked about the damn smirk before 😭😭😭
HAN / UNVEIL 13
Minho- Who dares to challenge me?
Han- i will!
Minho- no love. Seungmin will
Seungmin- what the fuck did i do?!
Minho- everything.
Hyunjin- Chan?
Bangchan- what?
Hyunjin- you don't have a favourite child do you?
Bangchan- Of course not.
Hyunjin- well. Jeongin, han, minho and felix set the house on fire..
Bangchan- Oh..is i.n okay?????!!!
Hyunjin- you've just exposed yourself.
Bangchan- guess i did....well..still, is Jeongin okay?!?!?!?!
Felix- channie hyung! Han's underwater.
Bangchan- okay?
Felix- i don't think he's breathing..
Bangchan- what?
Seungmin- he's trying to say hans drowning
Bangchan- oh, okay. WAIT WHAT?
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YALL don't even start omg. BRO THE SOLOS STRAY KIDS DID 🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯LORDDDDD BLESS ME. Why are they actinggg like that OMGG. But... This about about Han.... HIM PLAYING THE GUITAR OMG I LOVE HIM MSMSMMSMSS. his outfits that he had.. Oh... My... Gosh I'm transforming 🧍♀️🧎♀️🐺. Brooo there was this picture of him in this outfit and it was like a white button up shirt an you could see his tattoo through it😵💫. Omg it's so pretty. Imagine after his performance brother. Han was coming back from his solo with his guitar. There was so much adrenaline running through his body and he needed you so bad. You were in his dressing room, waiting for him. He quickly makes his way to you, opening the door and slamming it shut. You quickly jump up to hug him but before you can he shoves you into the wall, pinning your arms above your head. "Hannie... " he kisses your neck. 'Fuck baby... I need you so bad" he starts pulling off your clothes and soon you are completely naked. "What if we get caught...?" You look up at him with fear in your eyes. "I don't care, I need to be inside you" he quickly undos his belt, taking it and wrapping it around your hands. Soon his clothes are off and he's bending you over the table. "You ready, jagiya~?" He whispers in your ear, lining himself up with you "Please Han... Need you" he quickly thrusts himself into you, groaning loudly as he starts pounding into you. ORRRRRRRR It could be the same situation BUT you are the one who is really needy BUT BUT BUT since you are being a brat he decided to put you in your place at the end. Seeing him perform with his guitar and just getting so hot and bothered. You couldn't help yourself. After he got done, he was walking back to find you. He walked in his dressing room to see you sitting on the small couch. You quickly go over to him, pulling him to couch and shoving him down on it. "B-baby, what are you doing?" He looks down at you with wide eyes. "I need you so bad right now. Do you know what you do to me Han Jisung?" Han shakes his head and stares down at you like he doesn't know anything even though he knows everything. "Well, you make me feel things I can't describe. When I see you on stage it just makes me so wet. And you having those sexy tattoos just make it so much worse. And that damn guitar you play, oh my gosh baby" you look up at him. "It just makes me feel so crazy" you quickly take his belt off from his pants, pulling them down, along with his boxers. His cock springs up in your face. Hard as a rock. You start stroking him and look up at him with innocent eyes. "Ah- Jagiya" he protests but you don't stop. You actually take him into your mouth, bobbing your head as he let's out the prettiest whimpers. Once he finally cums, you strip yourself and get on his lap. Taking his shirt off, you start tracing his tattoos with your fingers. "Hannie~" you look into his eyes. "What baby, what do you need pretty girl?" You lean down and kiss his tattoos then whisper in his ear. "I need you inside me... " he quickly thrusts up into you, causing you to gasp as he pounds up into you. "Yeah, you like this cock baby, hmm?" Your eyes roll back as he hits deeper inside of you. "Yes! Love it so much~" he puts a hand on your throat. "Ah, ah baby, be quiet. We don't want no one to hear" you clench around him and he whined out. "There we go, princess. Come on, make a mess on that dick" he throws his head back and sticks his tongue out, as you cum, clenching his cock so hard. He doesn't stop tho, no. He keeps going. "Han, s' too much" he laughs at you. "No, baby you wanted this" he pulls out of you, oh to flip you on your back and thrust back into your dripping hole. You cry out and scratch at his back. "Come on, baby. Give me one more, I know you can" you quickly cum all over him, he soon pours his hot cum inside you, leaning down to kiss your head. "Good job, princess".
Live Valentine's Day, Han 🌌🩷
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Han Jisung (one shot) 🐿️🤍
Outlaw
You're the "straight" student, like you've never done anything too out of line, you and Han have to do some work to get your grade back in chemistry, he's more *outlaw* than you, but that's okay You go to the library and summarize the material, but as it was already vacation time, the school was already half empty. He comes up with the brilliant idea of breaking into the staff room and getting into the system and changing your grade, well he knows how to do that he just needs you to watch the door time changes, you sneak into the room, he opens the computer and changes your grades, but you hear someone coming and it's the director... You enter a closet, bodies pressed against each other, you get nervous and start laughing, he asks you to stay warm because someone might hear... you keep laughing *He puts his mouth on yours and wraps your tongues around yours* "just so you can stay quiet, right?" (Whispers)
HardDom Han links
MINORS DNI !! | NSFW
stress reliever..
brat taming..
couldnt wait to see you after tour..
waking you up..
caught you touching yourself..
riding han after a performance..
waking up with him inside you..
fucking you in the studio..(ft.chan & felix)
after an argument..,
ᵎᵎ .⋆words just can’t describe him🎧 ✪ +ﾟ.
─ .✦ 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐁𝐅𝐅!𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠 📲
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𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜: bff!jisung x reader
𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚: humor/crack
𝙎𝙎: 12
𝙏𝙒/𝘾𝙒: some curse words, mentioning of losing a grandparent, jisung has a lot of air in his head and is not using his brain 99% of the time
𝘼/𝙉: I got this idea because my bf sends me the most random shit he sees sometimes. So this is inspired by him and random dumb texts I found on pinterest.
⋮ 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁
Ⓒ︎ 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥. 𝗗𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵.
♬⋆.˚ 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬 ― 𝐇𝐚𝐧 𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠
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𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜: idol!Jisung x GN!reader, established relationship
𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚: fluff
𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1.5k — 10 𝙢𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙
𝙏𝙒/𝘾𝙒: burned food, thats it
𝘼/𝙉: This was requested! I loved to write this one because this is inspired by something I did a few weeks ago. I tried to surprise my bf with cooking so he didn't have to do all the work but I failed, big time :') Hopefully, you'll enjoy it!
⤷ 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘑𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘢𝘺 (𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨).
⋮ 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 | 𝗛𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗷𝗶𝗻'𝘀 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 | 𝗝𝗶𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴'𝘀 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻
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Jisung was tired. He just wanted to go home, cuddle with you on the couch or in bed, and watch Spirited Away. Comeback season was upon them, and he still wanted to spend as much free time with you as possible before he got too busy. After a few years together, you were used to him being so busy during comeback season, but you still wanted to make the most of the free time you had together before and during this time.
Jisung loved that about you. You knew how busy he could get because of his career. The long days, touring, and comeback stages were a part of his job and his life. Sometimes he wouldn’t come home to sleep. He would just sleep in the studio and continue the next day. You did express to him that you thought it was unhealthy to stay in his workspace for so long without having a break. And you meant really have a break. Closing your eyes for a few hours in the studio, waking up, and going straight back at it didn’t count.
You didn’t want him to overwork himself and at least come home in the evenings. Your shared apartment was only 15 minutes from the studio, so it wasn’t even a long commute home. You managed to talk him into coming home to sleep, even if it was in the middle of the night, so he could sleep in an actual bed with you and rest.
If he had an early morning and you had time, you’d wake up with him and make him breakfast while he got ready. You’d eat your breakfast together before he would leave for the day. This way, you’d still spend some time together. Other times, you would order takeout for him and his members. You’d bring it to him and eat with them. If they were really busy or behind schedule, you’d drop it off with a kiss and just eat your dinner at home.
Sometimes he wondered why you hadn’t left him yet. During comeback seasons, he was just so busy, he barely had time for you and your relationship. However, he found it difficult to communicate it when those feelings surfaced. He was scared you would realize you deserved better and leave him.
“You let me know that you are too busy and stressed to do anything with me. I know it has nothing to do with me and this is what your job requires of you. Yes, it is hard sometimes, and I miss you at times like that, but I love you too much to just give this up. I know that if the roles were reversed, you would support me and my dreams too,” you had said when he gathered the courage to address this to you.
After saying goodbye to the members, he quickly grabbed his stuff and went on his way home. During the day, you’d texted him that you’d be in charge of dinner tonight to surprise him. It brought a smile to Jisung’s face but also some concern. He knew you weren’t the best at cooking; that’s why you brought him and his members takeout on busy days instead of home-cooked meals. You could make simple things like scrambled eggs and warm up some soup, but that was about it.
It’s the thought that counts, Jisung told himself. He didn’t want to discourage you from trying new things, like trying new recipes. He texted you he was on his way home and couldn’t wait to see you. Putting his phone back in his pocket, he put on his headphones and went on his way.
Upon arrival at your shared apartment, he could hear your voice vaguely through the front door. He chuckled to himself and entered the home. Your voice echoed through the hallway, trying to rap Jisung’s part in a song of his you’d put on. By no means were you a rapper, but he could hear you having fun and moving around in the kitchen.
He quietly trekked to the kitchen to see you in action. You were moving to the beat of the music that was playing through the speakers in one of his oversized shirts. This was one of Jisung’s favorite sights: you being carefree and having fun, even if you were alone.
You cut up the ingredients before adding them to the pot on the stove. You grabbed your phone that was lying on the counter to read the next step of the recipe. While your back was turned to the doorway, you hadn’t noticed Jisung standing there leaning on the doorframe with crossed arms and admiring you.
In the most terrible pitch ever, you started rapping along with the music again. You added seasoning to the ingredients on the stove and read the next step again. Unbeknownst to you, the gas stove was on way too high and the food in the pan was slowly beginning to burn.
The burnt smell flowed through the kitchen and reached Jisung. He frowned and uncrossed his arms. You still hadn’t noticed he had come in and you definitely didn’t notice that the food was burning. Jisung reached out to you, and before he could tap your shoulder, you turned around.
You shrieked out in horror and dropped the cutting board with vegetables from your hands. Your hand clutched your chest as you recovered from your scare. “Ji, what the hell?! You scared me.” You let out a breath, and Jisung chuckled at your reaction. Before he could tell you, you already smelled the burned food. “Oh my god, no, I burned it!”
You rushed over to the pan and turned off the stove. A lot of smoke was already coming from the pan and filling the kitchen. The hood above the stove apparently wasn’t strong enough. Cursing and whining, you got the hot pan off the stove and threw away the burned food. You placed the pan back on the stove to cool off and turned around with a pout.
Jisung had to hold back his laughter when he saw your pouty expression. He opened his arms, and you immediately rushed forward to wrap your arms around him. Still chuckling, he gave you a kiss on top of your head and hugged you tight. “For once, I just wanted to surprise you with your favorite food, but I can’t even do that...” you huffed out against him. Pulling back slightly, Jisung looked at your face. He could tell by your eyes that you were frustrated with the situation. He pecked your lips before speaking up, “Don’t worry about it, baby. We’ll cook something else together.”
“Or…” you dragged out while your pout turned into a sheepish smile. “We can order takeout?” How could he say no to your adorable face? He nodded, “We’ll order takeout, less fuss after your little accident.”
Your eyes narrowed and you gave him a pointed look. “I’m kidding, I’m kidding, babe. It’s the thought that counts, and I love that you tried cooking for me.” He smiled at you. “Nice save, Ji, you’re lucky I love you.” You huffed out, and Jisung let out a laugh at your reaction. Stepping out of his embrace, you cleaned up the mess you made and grabbed your phone off the counter. “You go and change; I’ll order takeout for us. Pizza?” you asked as you ushered him out of the kitchen. Jisung replied with a ‘yes please’ while walking down the hall to your bedroom to change.
You let out a groan when sitting down on the couch. This was not how it was supposed to go tonight. You just wanted to surprise Jisung with his favorite food, go to the convenience store together to get the cheesecake slices he loves, and watch some Studio Ghibli movies. I guess you can still go out for dessert or order it with your takeout.
As Jisung came back into the living room, you placed your order (with desserts). Setting down your phone, Jisung cuddled up next to you on the couch. While he was trying to find the most comfortable position, your hand ran softly through his hair. Passing the remote to Jisung, he put on Spirited Away and went straight back to enjoying the feeling of your hands in his hair.
After a while, your pizza arrived and you started to dig in. Halfway through the movie, Jisung turned to you with a soft smile on his face. His boba eyes admired you from the side as he soaked up this moment with you. Such a small and simple gesture meant the world to him.
“I know this is not how you’d hoped the evening would turn out, but I appreciate you looking after me,” Jisung spoke, his voice filled with warmth and love. You turned your face to him, mid-bite. Quickly swallowing your bite and almost choking on it, you returned his soft smile. “Anything for you, my love.”
He gave you a soft kiss before turning his attention back to the TV and his pizza. Jisung was content. He had everything he’d ever wanted: a career he’d always dreamed of and he had you.
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Ⓒ︎ 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥. 𝗗𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵.
♬⋆.˚ 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬 ― 𝐇𝐚𝐧 𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠
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𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜: idol!Jisung x GN!reader, established relationship
𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚: fluff
𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1.5k — 10 𝙢𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙
𝙏𝙒/𝘾𝙒: burned food, thats it
𝘼/𝙉: This was requested! I loved to write this one because this is inspired by something I did a few weeks ago. I tried to surprise my bf with cooking so he didn't have to do all the work but I failed, big time :') Hopefully, you'll enjoy it!
⤷ 𝘊𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘑𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘢𝘺 (𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨).
⋮ 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 | 𝗛𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗷𝗶𝗻'𝘀 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 | 𝗝𝗶𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴'𝘀 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻
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Jisung was tired. He just wanted to go home, cuddle with you on the couch or in bed, and watch Spirited Away. Comeback season was upon them, and he still wanted to spend as much free time with you as possible before he got too busy. After a few years together, you were used to him being so busy during comeback season, but you still wanted to make the most of the free time you had together before and during this time.
Jisung loved that about you. You knew how busy he could get because of his career. The long days, touring, and comeback stages were a part of his job and his life. Sometimes he wouldn’t come home to sleep. He would just sleep in the studio and continue the next day. You did express to him that you thought it was unhealthy to stay in his workspace for so long without having a break. And you meant really have a break. Closing your eyes for a few hours in the studio, waking up, and going straight back at it didn’t count.
You didn’t want him to overwork himself and at least come home in the evenings. Your shared apartment was only 15 minutes from the studio, so it wasn’t even a long commute home. You managed to talk him into coming home to sleep, even if it was in the middle of the night, so he could sleep in an actual bed with you and rest.
If he had an early morning and you had time, you’d wake up with him and make him breakfast while he got ready. You’d eat your breakfast together before he would leave for the day. This way, you’d still spend some time together. Other times, you would order takeout for him and his members. You’d bring it to him and eat with them. If they were really busy or behind schedule, you’d drop it off with a kiss and just eat your dinner at home.
Sometimes he wondered why you hadn’t left him yet. During comeback seasons, he was just so busy, he barely had time for you and your relationship. However, he found it difficult to communicate it when those feelings surfaced. He was scared you would realize you deserved better and leave him.
“You let me know that you are too busy and stressed to do anything with me. I know it has nothing to do with me and this is what your job requires of you. Yes, it is hard sometimes, and I miss you at times like that, but I love you too much to just give this up. I know that if the roles were reversed, you would support me and my dreams too,” you had said when he gathered the courage to address this to you.
After saying goodbye to the members, he quickly grabbed his stuff and went on his way home. During the day, you’d texted him that you’d be in charge of dinner tonight to surprise him. It brought a smile to Jisung’s face but also some concern. He knew you weren’t the best at cooking; that’s why you brought him and his members takeout on busy days instead of home-cooked meals. You could make simple things like scrambled eggs and warm up some soup, but that was about it.
It’s the thought that counts, Jisung told himself. He didn’t want to discourage you from trying new things, like trying new recipes. He texted you he was on his way home and couldn’t wait to see you. Putting his phone back in his pocket, he put on his headphones and went on his way.
Upon arrival at your shared apartment, he could hear your voice vaguely through the front door. He chuckled to himself and entered the home. Your voice echoed through the hallway, trying to rap Jisung’s part in a song of his you’d put on. By no means were you a rapper, but he could hear you having fun and moving around in the kitchen.
He quietly trekked to the kitchen to see you in action. You were moving to the beat of the music that was playing through the speakers in one of his oversized shirts. This was one of Jisung’s favorite sights: you being carefree and having fun, even if you were alone.
You cut up the ingredients before adding them to the pot on the stove. You grabbed your phone that was lying on the counter to read the next step of the recipe. While your back was turned to the doorway, you hadn’t noticed Jisung standing there leaning on the doorframe with crossed arms and admiring you.
In the most terrible pitch ever, you started rapping along with the music again. You added seasoning to the ingredients on the stove and read the next step again. Unbeknownst to you, the gas stove was on way too high and the food in the pan was slowly beginning to burn.
The burnt smell flowed through the kitchen and reached Jisung. He frowned and uncrossed his arms. You still hadn’t noticed he had come in and you definitely didn’t notice that the food was burning. Jisung reached out to you, and before he could tap your shoulder, you turned around.
You shrieked out in horror and dropped the cutting board with vegetables from your hands. Your hand clutched your chest as you recovered from your scare. “Ji, what the hell?! You scared me.” You let out a breath, and Jisung chuckled at your reaction. Before he could tell you, you already smelled the burned food. “Oh my god, no, I burned it!”
You rushed over to the pan and turned off the stove. A lot of smoke was already coming from the pan and filling the kitchen. The hood above the stove apparently wasn’t strong enough. Cursing and whining, you got the hot pan off the stove and threw away the burned food. You placed the pan back on the stove to cool off and turned around with a pout.
Jisung had to hold back his laughter when he saw your pouty expression. He opened his arms, and you immediately rushed forward to wrap your arms around him. Still chuckling, he gave you a kiss on top of your head and hugged you tight. “For once, I just wanted to surprise you with your favorite food, but I can’t even do that...” you huffed out against him. Pulling back slightly, Jisung looked at your face. He could tell by your eyes that you were frustrated with the situation. He pecked your lips before speaking up, “Don’t worry about it, baby. We’ll cook something else together.”
“Or…” you dragged out while your pout turned into a sheepish smile. “We can order takeout?” How could he say no to your adorable face? He nodded, “We’ll order takeout, less fuss after your little accident.”
Your eyes narrowed and you gave him a pointed look. “I’m kidding, I’m kidding, babe. It’s the thought that counts, and I love that you tried cooking for me.” He smiled at you. “Nice save, Ji, you’re lucky I love you.” You huffed out, and Jisung let out a laugh at your reaction. Stepping out of his embrace, you cleaned up the mess you made and grabbed your phone off the counter. “You go and change; I’ll order takeout for us. Pizza?” you asked as you ushered him out of the kitchen. Jisung replied with a ‘yes please’ while walking down the hall to your bedroom to change.
You let out a groan when sitting down on the couch. This was not how it was supposed to go tonight. You just wanted to surprise Jisung with his favorite food, go to the convenience store together to get the cheesecake slices he loves, and watch some Studio Ghibli movies. I guess you can still go out for dessert or order it with your takeout.
As Jisung came back into the living room, you placed your order (with desserts). Setting down your phone, Jisung cuddled up next to you on the couch. While he was trying to find the most comfortable position, your hand ran softly through his hair. Passing the remote to Jisung, he put on Spirited Away and went straight back to enjoying the feeling of your hands in his hair.
After a while, your pizza arrived and you started to dig in. Halfway through the movie, Jisung turned to you with a soft smile on his face. His boba eyes admired you from the side as he soaked up this moment with you. Such a small and simple gesture meant the world to him.
“I know this is not how you’d hoped the evening would turn out, but I appreciate you looking after me,” Jisung spoke, his voice filled with warmth and love. You turned your face to him, mid-bite. Quickly swallowing your bite and almost choking on it, you returned his soft smile. “Anything for you, my love.”
He gave you a soft kiss before turning his attention back to the TV and his pizza. Jisung was content. He had everything he’d ever wanted: a career he’d always dreamed of and he had you.
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Ⓒ︎ 𝗶𝘁𝘀𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥. 𝗗𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵.