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Your POV I walked to my locker hearing nothing but the music playing through my ear buds not having a care in the world. As I got finally got to my locker someone was blocking it I didn’t know who it was since their back was faced to me . “Get off my locker,” I said snappy. Then the person turned around just happens to be the biggest jerk in the school .. Minghao aka the8 I hate him ever since.. ~flashback~ “Minghao we’re going to be best friends forever right? And you won’t tell anyone my secrets right?” I asked “Of course y/n forever and you can trust me.” The8 said while walking home with me from last day of middle school. “Well I wanted to tell you something..” I said. “What is it y/n?” He asked curious. “Well minghao I-I l.like yo-u,” I said looking down. “Oh ” was his only response. “It’s ok if don’t like me back we can still be friends.” I said. “Hmm.” Yet again was the only response from The8. Then we went to our own houses, while summer I heard nothing from Minghao nothing. When we went to high school after summer he didn’t even look at me every time I tried to talk to him he pushed me away he became colder. Was me liking him that horrible even if he didn’t like me back? Then one day I saw him with another girl and as they passed me I heard all the insults they were saying about me and he let the friend ship slip away and the secrets as well. And soon he became the playboy of the school also the bad boy. Always in trouble. Then my depression happened everyone started bullying me swell and then life was hard. Back to the last year of high school~ The8 started intensely. “ what are you looking at go flirt while on someone else’s locker and get the freaking hell of mine you jerk,” I said ready to blow any minute. He stood there and said “your going to regret that..” He said leaving. I got my things and walked to class with my head down since I wasn’t looking where I was going I bumped into m/g/n (mean girl name) she pushed me to the ground. “ watch where your going I don’t want filth touching me ” she said . “ and I don’t want a walking std touching me,” I whispered to myself which I shouldn’t have done. “What you say huh what std I think you need to be taught a lesson , girls,” m/g/n said. Then her poses came and kicked me,slapped and pulled my hair even banged the back of my head on the locker once then left. I slowly limped my way to class that hadn’t started yet I didn’t even go check how I looked just hid my face behind my hair and sat in my chair lesson dragged on and on finally it ended and it was time for lunch. I went and got my food making my way to the corner of the cafeteria to eat my lunch when Minghao comes and knocks my lunch into my shirt the boiling hot chili burning my skin and staining my shirt then he pored his drink on my head. “ payback,“he said walking away. I made my way into the bathroom crying my eyes out from the pain on my stomach and head then I did what I always did cut. The marks were all over my arm. The blood went one cut after another finally I cleaned my self up and left to class again starving. I went in class and it wasn’t going to start till 10 minutes, I just sat reading. Everyone was minding their own business until m/g/n came and started messing with me again taking my dairy away from me when I tried to reach for it they kicked me in the floor then they grabbed my head and slammed it to the ground and I felt liquid flowing from the back of my head and last thing I saw was everyone just staring even Minghao the person who couldn’t bare to see me is in middle not caring if I died just kept flirting. And it was all black. Minghao (the8) Pov I saw y/n on the floor but I saw m/g/n holding her down so I paid no attention, then the teacher came everyone went to their seat except y/n she stayed on the floor eyes closed. ‘Huh weird ?’ I thought. "Ms. L/n (last name) get off the floor and into you seat she said to y/n but she didn’t move. The teacher went to shake her and picked her head off the floor to find blood on the floor where y/n’s head was. ‘WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON ???’ I panicked on the inside the teacher called the nurse but before she could something came over me I got up picked y/n and ran to the health room. I placed her on the health room bed and the nurse went to check her. I don’t know why I became cold to her I guess a girl liking me for to my head no wonder everyone whispers about me being the play boy. But I wonder why m/g/n did this to y/n and was it the first time? "Well her head was banged against something hard about 2-3 times and she has a burn mark on her stomach and she might not wake up for a bit,” the nurse said . I know the head banging was m/g/n but the burn on her stoma– The Chili! Oh what have I done. I said going to her side holding her hand and fell asleep. Your Pov I woke up with a bandage and ice on my head and something holding my hand … It was Minghao. I took my hand away from his which woke him up .“ Y/n I’m sorr-” The8 started but I left the room in speed. He came after me and grabbed me by the hand and pulled me to the front of the school by the big tree . He is grip was to strong making some cuts reopen and blood dripping a bit. “Please let go,” I said weakly. Finally he noticed the blood. “Oh my god y/n I’m so sorry wait how com-” he stopped and looked at both my wrist and tears slipped out this eyes. “Was I the cause of this y/n ? ” The8 asked. I didn’t reply just looked away, he slipped his hand under chin and made me look at him “answer me y/n is it because of me?” He asked again. “YES ITS BECAUSE OF YOU EVERYTHING WAS FINE BEFORE YOU BECAME THE JERK YOU ARE, IF YOU DIDNT LIKE ME YOU COULD HAVE SAID IT TO ME NOT THROW AWAY THE FRIENDSHIP AND SPREAD MY TRUSTWD SCERET LIKE ITS SOME JOKE. IF YOU HADNT DONE THAT THEN THIS WOULD HAVE NEVER HAPPENED NO ONE WOULD HACE JUDGED ME ABOUT MY PAST AND BULLY ME AND MAKE ME CUT AND WANTING TO DIE IF IT WASNT FOR YOU AND SOME MADE UP LIES!!!” I yelled tears streaming down my face and in my knees. I can hear the sniffles from Minghao but I’m to hurt myself to care but still it broke my heart. I heard footsteps walking away and after 5 minutes they returned. It was Minghao again but with the first aid kit. He started cleaning my wounds up. “ for now I will clean this up..” He said crying to see how hurt I was. “ I will clean up the mess I left in your heart and life next.” He said done wrapping bandages and looking into my eyes. “ I will prove and show how sorry I am I let my ego get to me and never look at the troubles I put you into the fact was I liked you too and high school started others people noticed me to I thought k was cool and the rest didn’t see you as that so I didn’t think that you were going to be ok for my image and you know what you were always cool even now with tears in you eyes blood covered hands still you pretty and cool it took me time to see that and you being hurt got me to my senses and and seeing that makes me know I never want to see you hurt or in pain ever again. Even you don’t forgive me I will protect you no matter what and if ever find it in your heart to forgive me I want to take a chance on us ..” Minghao said finishing his rant with tears streaming down both our faces and all I did was being him to a hug and cry into his chest.
𝓟 𝓡 𝓘 𝓥 𝓐 𝓣 𝓔 𝓓 𝓐 𝓝 𝓒 𝓔 𝓡 - CHAPTER TWO
pairing: model! minghao x stripper! reader
word count: 1.5k
general tags/warnings: smut, pwp, female! reader, hao’s sorta kinda a regular customer, soft dom! minghao, steamy/intense makeout session, super/mullet minghao inspired, partial nudity, vip room sex, slight use of pet names (doll, masterpiece, baby), aaand i think that’s it
playlist songs: adorn - miguel, mushroom chocolate - quin & 6lack, anime girls - melli
notes: thank y’all for the love on pd so far! i’m getting notifs nonstop and that makes me really happy :’) hope you enjoy this week’s chapter!
taglist: @im-gemmy , @enhacolor, @hooniewnderland , @svtup , @kawaiikels @weeevrse @diorsfxck @kyexvly @woozarts @ifuckcheol (let me know if you would like to be added to the taglist)
you apply the finishing touches to your makeup, admiring how you looked in your silver sequined two-piece set and matching seven inch heels. to your surprise, you could already hear the loud atmosphere from the dressing room - and it wasn’t even 11 o’clock yet.
“it’s gonna be a good night,” you think to yourself, smiling to yourself at the thought of you covered in hundred dollar bills.
before you head out, you scroll through your phone one last time, looking at your social media feeds. double tapping on a friend’s post, you see a notification appear at the top of your screen.
minghao: hey, are you working tonight? i’m back in town for a show, but i need to relax and see you 😩
you bite down on your lip, your eyes rereading the message and your brain taking in every word. minghao is a famous model, somewhere in the world he was always in a show, walking the runway for all of the luxury brands. his handsome looks and his insanely gorgeous figure made him the it-boy every designer and photographer dreamed of.
you first met minghao at the club a few months ago, when he came for a magazine shoot and his friends decided to take him out. the second you laid eyes on each other as you were walking around the main floor, he took you by the hand and soon you were dancing for him in front of everyone. it didn’t take long to convince minghao about getting a room, your body clenching around nothing as you think about how big and hard he was in those jeans when you started to grind on him, thanking the heavens that your outfit made it possible to feel everything.
😈: hao! yeah, i’m gonna be working tonight. pay for a room as soon as you get here and i’ll be waiting 😏
minghao: i’ll try and get there within the hour. see you soon babe ❤️
you quickly toss your phone to the side when you hear your name being called, realizing that you would just have to kill some time before you got your main event.
——
as soon as they get through the doors (an hour later like he said), minghao walks in with his entourage, his dress shirt buttons deliciously exposing some of his toned chest, and his black distressed jeans accenting his legs. met with some screams, he greets his crowd as his people make sure he’s given enough space.
the music has switched a bit, and more sultry, intimate tunes fill the building. your hips rotating in rhythm as mushroom chocolate’s chorus comes on, playing with the straps of your top as you flirt with the customer in front of you.
so immersed in your own world, you don’t even realize that minghao has finally spotted you and approaches your space, sitting down a few inches away from your audience. your eyes for a split second reveal your shock and surprise, and minghao can’t help the smirk that crawls on his face.
“did you think i wouldn’t show up? i’m hurt, my pretty little doll. you know i’m a man of my word.” you stop dancing and walk towards him, gingerly sitting his lap, both your legs on opposite sides of his.
“mmm, trust me, i know you are, you know it’s just been a minute since i’ve seen you hao.. you look different,” you trail off, eyes wandering all over his body. did his muscles get bigger or something?
“good different or bad different?” he asks.
but before you can respond, someone clears their throat. the person sitting across from you and minghao stares in disbelief. right… you still had someone to “take care” of. you sigh, kind of wishing that you had gone straight to a room so your time with minghao would’ve been interruption-free.
“give me a sec, hao,” you say crawling off his lap, missing the contact and approaching the other customer. “i’m sorry, but it looks like i have to cut this short,” you say feigning a fake disappointment. “but, if you decide to wait for me, i can guarantee it’ll be worth the wait,” you say taking the cash on the floor, bending over in front of the two, teasing them. obviously you don’t notice, but minghao bites his lip at the sight, hoping that he would get to see that again in the next few minutes.
when you’re done, you take him by the hand and the lead the way up the stairs to the vip rooms. you stop at the first empty one you see, brushing the curtains away as he lets go of your hand to face you.
“you never answered my question, y’know,” he says staring directly into your eyes. you stare back at him a little confused, already forgetting what he had said earlier.
he laughs, “wow, you forgot already? what’s going on doll?”
“nothing,” you say chuckling back at him, “i just, have a lot on my mind now.. and it’s mostly you..”
“oh? care to tell me more?” he says, putting his hand on your waist, bringing you closer to him.
“i guess to answer your question, it’s a good different… you’re always hot, but tonight, hao? you’re fucking irresistible,” you swipe your tongue across your lips, biting down on your skin.
“really now?” he smiles, his lips inches away from yours. but before you can say anything else, his mouth crashes on your soft, pillowy lips, trying to take in as much as he could of you.
you put your arms around his neck, trying to bring him in closer as you match his energy and enthusiasm. minghao’s hands begin to roam your body, especially your breasts. he couldn’t help but admire how temptingly delicious they looked in your bra piece. you moan into his touch at every little trace and brush, craving for more.
“mm, minghao!” you whimper when he get adventurous and delicately touches your crotch, and you clench yet again around nothing. you continue to moan out his name in bliss and neediness, but after a minute, an idea pops in your head.
“m-minghao, you wanna take this to the couch?” you say trying to snap him out of his daze for a second.
without another word, he sweeps you off your feet and carries you to the couch, your mouths still on each others. when he finally feels his legs against the edge of the furniture, he sits down, placing you on his lap.
not wanting to wait any longer, minghao takes off your bra, slowly revealing the top half of your body. he hisses at the sight, nearly groaning out at how the colorful lights in the room added to the glow that covered your body.
“you’re such a masterpiece,” he says as he once again guides his hands toward your body, this time paying extra attention to you chest.
while he was focused on that, you took to the opportunity to unbutton his jeans and pull his zipper down. he realizes where you wanted to go, and helps you get them, as well as his boxers off. once they both pool at his ankles, you smile when you can finally get to what you want after all the foreplay.
as you sink down on him, you both let out a loud moan feeling of being inside each other. “g-god, fuck,” you whisper into his ears clawing down his back, pressing into his chest. even though the music has long been forgotten to you, somehow your hips naturally grind to the rhythm. minghao notices and takes hold of your waist, guiding them in the right places. “god, you feel so good, baby,” he groans.
slowly but surely, you begin to feel a good pressure build in your core, your whimpering getting more frantic. “ahhh shit, shit, minghao, m-minghao,” you begin to move faster wanting to release all over him. and when he hits the right spot in you, you can no longer hold back, and you nearly scream, coming all over the lower half of his body.
you try and catch your breath, not wanting to come down from your high, but remembering you still had a job to do. “fuck, i needa go back downstairs soon,” you say getting up to find your bra top.
“do you have to go back now?” he asks, pulling his boxers and pants back up.
“well, not right this second,” you respond fastening your straps. “did you wanna stay a little longer?” you smile sweetly.
“yeah,” he says leaning back on the couch, returning your sultry gaze. “haven’t seen you dance for me in awhile,” he plams himself over his pants, already getting worked up at the memory.
you walk towards the pole, your arm holding onto the pole. “then minghao, be prepared for a dance you’ll never ever want to forget,” you say hooking your legs to spin on the pole.
Romantic gestures
95s, 96s, 97s, 98s, 99s ··- ฅ^._.^ฅ
a/n: another one that took me a long time lmao. there are some that i debated on, as in, it didn't really fit the members in the narrative i create, but feel free to give me your own opinions too. enjoy reader !!
genre: fluff
warning: none (do tell me if i missed any!)
Minghao: Hao and his ways of showing you that he cares !! he’ll randomly ask for some of your clothes, ones that you don’t wear often but feels comfortable wearing, and when you ask why, he answer with a simple, “I’ll put them in my home for whenever you stay the night.” istg this man and his silent romantic gestures. And he’ll be so cool about it, like ‘yeah I just want you to feel comfortable whenever you crash in, want you to feel like it’s your home too. What about it?’... Everything, hao. Everything. It isn’t as romanticized of a gesture but the sole thought of how he prioritizes your comfort and your ease melts your heart.
Mingyu: It’s the little things that he does secretly that hits a little bit harder. Whenever the two of you go out on a date, you always wanted to have a little time to yourself. Walking around the mountains, humming some tune while watching stars fall, or when you helped wonwoo’s s/o clean up their kitchen before going for a movie night with your lovers.In those moments mingyu would always sneak up behind you, silently capturing the moment, smiling to himself at how adorable you look doing the most mundane things. And sometimes you would catch the sound of the camera shutters but never really mind them, but what you didn’t know was that he kept them in physical form. Something you both can hold and keep. So when gyu caught you looking at those pictures in the bedroom drawer, he sneaked up behind you, arms finding comfort on the small of your waist, head resting on your shoulder. And with the most smiliets, giddiest voice ever, “surprise?”
Seokmin: See, seokmin is really attentive. He’s extremely caring, and may not seem like it, but his extroverted-ness have taught him how to read people. And so when you waited for your parents to arrive at the restaurant where you would introduce soekmin to them, he knew he needed to be the best boyfriend ever to you. The 10 minutes that passed seemed like an eternity and by the way your eyes were fixed on your food, slowly growing cold, he knew you were more than nervous. Not that your parents would be unaccepting, they’re the sweetest people ever, but the mere thought of them expecting more from you turns your stomach upside down. So, instead of stimulating your brain more by talking, he placed his hands on your knee. Slowly rubbing it, making incoherent shapes, which are mostly wonky love hearts. And when your parents arrive, he moved his hands away. Only to be brought back by yours, intertwining your fingers with his. Saying the most silent ‘thank you’.
Seungkwan: Seungkwan would leave little memo notes on your laptop and you would find your self chuckling at the content. It started out with simple words of affirmation. He’d shyly give it to you, face red, denying it as anything romantic. But as you get comfortable with each other, he’d winked at you before you go into your study/office room, and you’d find yourself head to head with pink and yellow sticky notes. All saying your favorite kdrama lines, your favorite actor quotes, song time stamps. It was so bizarre going through them whenever you feel yourself slowly deteriorating, because a little look at the neon paper would give you a boost knowing that seungkwan wrote it with your comfort, safety, and energy in mind. And once you finished your work, you would cling to him all day teasing him that what he did was romantic, and was cheesy, and you absolutely loved it.
Vernon: His go-to gesture to comfort you is to lend you his spare earphones. The main reason why he favors them more than headphones despite the comfort and quality the other gives.. It’s such a simple gesture with such simple reasoning behind it. All he’s trying to say is ‘wanna listen to my music? I think you’ll like it’ or ‘take your mind off of things for a sec, i have something to show you… here, listen to this.’ but that little move of a hand of him offering you the unused earbuds means the world to you. Shows you that he cares, that he wants you to know this musical part of him o distract you from things that might be bothering you at the time, inevitably falling for him more. So in lonely bus rides, or stressful study/work sessions, hansol would raise his eyebrows, you would nod, he’d give you his spare earbud, you’d use it, and with intertwined hands, go on about your day bathing in eachother’s company with your shared playlist playing.
Chan: You’d be lying if chan giving you bouquet of flowers everytime he drops by your house wasn’t cheesy. It was. It was hella cliche too. But you love it and it fills your heart to its brim. Chan wasn’t really a flower/plant person per-say. But with the knewly found knowledge that you raise little plant children, he decided to show you that he loves that aspect and characteristic of you by giving you more plant babies. Don’t get me wrong though, he doesn’t just gives you it and leaves it to wilt. He did some research flowers, how to take care of them, what soil is best used, and most importantly, it’s meaning. You know chan, he’s all for the meaning of little things, and if that means it can show you how much he loves you, that's all he needs.
robe
warnings: references to sexual activity, hickeys. this is suggestive stuff, folks.
a/n: inspired by this post by @imagine-svt. hi aeris, i took your prompt and made it suggestive (hope that's okay). i saw aeris's post before sleeping, wrote this on my phone in 10 minutes and boom it's here. taglist: @itsveronicaxxx @husbandhoshi @zurikyo @starlightjoong
"are you naked under that robe, minghao?"
your boyfriend continues his movements, barely sparing you a glance before nodding. you suppose you should be used to him coming up with choreography at all sorts of places by now, but it still surprised you when you walked in on him practicing a new move in front of the mirror, his chest peaking out from underneath the the fluffy bathrobe. you're almost completely certain that he hasn't even noticed the dinner on the table behind him.
the robe swishes as he executes fluid movements, his eyes fixed on his reflection as he tries different angles for a move. you can't help but trace his exposed skin, the small love bites from your previous activities catching your attention.
"i can't believe you're ogling me", he sounds offended, looking at you disapprovingly, "while i'm trying to earn my bread and butter".
"well, if your bread and butter involve you dancing almost naked in hotel rooms, then you're going to get stared at in those rooms", you retort teasingly, "not that i won't support you, if that's what you want".
"thought a lot about me dancing naked, have you?", his voice is steady, but you catch the light flush creeping up his chest.
"and so what if i have?", you arch a brow. remembering your reason for interrupting him, you add, "actually, i'm here to ask if you want dessert".
minghao's eyes stray from your face to slowly go down your body, barely-hidden satisfaction seeping on his face when he takes in the light marks on your neck.
"if you're up for it", he responds, his eyes filled with clear intent.
"i am", you bring the hotel dessert menu from behind your back, "once we're done eating that dinner on the table".
"oh", he turns to see the food, "y-yeah. ofcourse"
"oh, baby", you walk up to him, pecking his pink cheek, "you're so easy".
the day was nearing its end, the sun had gone down hours ago. but the smile that had rested on your features throughout the day was still permanent on your lips. yours and minghao's laughter echoed between the walls of the alley that you were walking through, moving toward the street.
on the ground were several pools of water after the rainy weather from the previous days. you couldn't help but think that today had indeed been lucky for your date since the sky had remained cloudy instead of letting an unwanted pour down on you. although that wasn't the ideal weather to have a date in, it didn't matter because whenever and wherever you were. if you were with minghao, it couldn't be anything but wonderful. there had been no sun to warm you up, but that had stopped being a problem a long time ago, because of minghao's smile, oh, his smile. it was like the sun itself was captured within it, it set your blood on fire, spreading a scorching warmth within your whole body.
the traffic lights signalled red by the time you reached it, there weren't many people walking on the streets at that hour which gave your boyfriend the liberty to place his hands on your hips, thumbs rubbing light circles on your clothed body. there were several layers of clothes separating his hands from your skin, and yet, it felt as if his hot fingertips had just burned through that fabric. it wasn't anything sexual or suggestive, it was affectionate and no matter the normality in his actions, never did it fail to send shooting stars down your spine. his orbs reflected the starry night above your heads as they looked down on you, garnished with long lashes that glittered under the moonlight. his pupils dilated wildly as soon as you answered his gaze, pooling with an emotion that you couldn't completely set your finger on, all you knew was that this look that he was giving you, made your heart swell an incredible amount of sizes bigger, making you fear that it would explode at any moment.
“actually, i,” he suddenly said. for some reason, his voice sounded magical, softer than it had ever done before, casting you under a beautiful spell that you'd never try to break through willingly, ever. it hazed your view as you let your eyes travel lazily over his features, counting the small moles on his face. you wanted to kiss them. you felt his left hand leave your hip bone but you were too immersed into his orbs to notice.
“hmm?” you encouraged him to go on, although it came out to sound rather distracted since his dazing smell was all you could think about. it was insane to you, how you had known this young man for so long, and how he'd still be able to cloud your mind with him and solely him. how he could bring you to another dimension just by murmuring two words, in fact, minghao could say the dumbest thing ever and you'd find yourself falling for him all over again.
the daze you were put under suddenly shattered like glass when minghao's grip tightened on your body and you were spun around, breath hitched inside of your lungs. just when you were about to let out a sigh, your breath disappeared again. but this time it wasn't because of minghao moving so rashly without warning, it was because of the sudden splash of water that covered your entire back, not missing to drench your hair. a loud gasp pushed through your lips at the cold air hitting your clothes skin along with the realisation of what had just happened.
you couldn't believe minghao had just used you for protection against the car's water splash as it drove into a pool.
“xu,” your nostrils flared with fury, “minghao.” the boy gulped loudly at the threatening way you had just pronounced his name. it gave him the chills, and not because of it possibly sounding lovely, but because he'd probably be dead in a couple of seconds. but he didn't let the lasers you were shooting through your eyes stop him from sending you a sheepish smile.
"i'm so sorry, it's just that i–” he started but you were quick to interrupt.
“i what, minghao?” minghao's teeth dug into his lip as if he was trying to suppress the growing smile on his face, you didn't know if you wanted to hit him or smile with him.
he lifted his hand and led it towards your head where he took hold of a stray, wet strand of your hair, tucking it gently behind your ear as he leaned his lips to your ear. his hot breath fanned your ear as he let his lips trace the rim slowly before speaking.
“i had to protect this very important thing….” he murmured, he hid his face in the crook of your neck, his beautiful, milky hands grabbing yours gently, only to slide something cool and unfamiliar on your fourth finger.
“i hope you want to stay with me forever, will you?”
