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Seungmin Hard Thought Visualizer

Okay so don't even TRY and tell me this isn't hot as hell. Seungmin 100%. Y'all were supposed to be at a welcome home party for yourself but as soon as you got in the car both you and seungmin knew you were gonna be LATE LATE to your own party. In broad daylight, right in the airport parking lot, seungmin asks if he can play with you but he gets a lot more than that...

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hello stranger. part two.

pairing: minho ft. hyunjin x fem!reader genre: smut, angst, fluff, soulmate!au. enemies to lovers. love triangle. jealousy. pining. unrequited love. content: 18+ minors dni. chapter warnings below cut. word count: 6.8k

chapter summary: you take hyunjin as your plus one to a wedding, in europe. when you return you’re forced to confront minho again.

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⇢ pairing: jeongin x fem!reader ⇢ word count: 2.2k ⇢ genre: smut, friends to lovers ⇢ summary: you get stuck in a fence and realize your friend has a dirty mind ⇢ warnings: 18+, minors dni!; drinking, unprotected public sex, creampie, use of ‘perv’, elements of helplessness (consent given!), use of 'perv' ⇢ masterlist ♡ series masterpost ♡ updates ♡ read on AO3 ⇢ reblogs and feedback are always motivating and appreciated! ♡

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“Sh!” Jeongin shushes you in panic, wrapping his arm around you while placing a hand over your mouth. He pulls you into his frame and drags you away from the field.

You both laugh once you walk out of the perimeter touched by the reflector's lights, even though your friend still seems panicky. “He almost caught us because you're so loud when you're drunk!” he hisses the words at you but starts laughing right away. Yeah, the night guard did almost catch you, but you aren't the only one to blame—Jeongin has a laugh much louder than your voice, so you point that out.

“Whatever, it's your fault,” he mimics your voice and continues walking towards the fence that you now need to jump.

You walked into this place through the main entrance—sneaked in, more precisely—and sat by the field where you used to come as kids and play. You brought a bottle of booze with you, sipped on it, and just talked for hours on end. And then the guard must have heard because he came out there looking after turning on all the big reflectors around the field, which shone directly at the two drunk trespassers.

“I've come here before and did this same exact thing and I've never been caught,” he continues whining as you reach the fence. “First time I bring you, I get caught. Connect the dots.”

“Maybe the people you've brought here before just don't make you laugh as hard as I do, playboy,” you tease and bang against the fence, wondering how you're going to climb it at all.

“Well, that's not fair,” Jeongin points out and starts walking along the side of the fence, so you follow. “They had their mouths full.”

“Oh,” you say with a nod, wondering just how many people have fallen for your friend's charms. You can't blame them—the man's gorgeous, especially ever since he's realized just how handsome and funny he is. Jeongin used to be pretty shy, even around you, but he's becoming a menace, and the fact that he's just admitted stuffing people's mouths full of dicks just proves this. “TMI?”

“I'm sorry, miss I just want someone to fuck me hard!” While imitating you, Jeongin groans and grimaces, mocking something you've admitted to earlier when feeling a bit tipsier than you are now.

“Okay, we're both equally as gross when drunk. How are we getting out of here? I am not climbing over this fence.”

“Don't worry, there's a hole just a bit further down.”

Jeongin must come here often because he is right—there is a pretty big hole in the fence, once you can both crawl through. “Get off your jacket first, it's going to get caught on the rough fence edges,” Jeongin instructs and points at the hole.

“It won't make a difference,” you say and get down on your knees. There is no one around, and the guard has seemingly gone away—the lights are turned off again. You're surrounded by trees and darkness, so you have no problem getting down on your knees and crawling through a hole.

And then, you get stuck.

“Did I not tell you to get that thing off?” Jeongin huffs from behind you as you try to wiggle out of the jacket while it's still on you.

“Mr. Know It All!” You scoff and try to get out of the awkward position, but it's impossible.

“Wait, let me help,” he says through laughter and gets down on his knees behind you. His arms move up around your waist and he starts tugging at the material. “You should have just listened. You never do, just fight me on everything I say.”

You suddenly become aware of the heat of his body behind yours, of the fact that the position is very sexual since he's right behind your ass on his knees. “Yeah,” your voice cracks out of nervousness so you clear your throat. “Just help me and stop lecturing me.”

Jeongin chuckles. “You're being mean. Maybe I should take a step back and take a picture for my private friend blackmail collection.”

You know exactly what the little shit is talking about—he's usually the sober one, so his phone is full of pictures of his friends doing stupid shit.

You're also fully aware of the fact that you're wearing a short dress and that he can probably see your panties from this position, so you decide to tease right back. “For your spank bank, you mean?”

“You'd like that, wouldn't you?” he asks teasingly, hands no longer tugging at the material caught on the wire.

“You jerking off to me?” The idea isn't appalling in the slightest, but that's because you're turned on by someone getting so horny for you they have to jerk off while looking at a picture or a video or anything that reminds them of you.

“Yeah,” Jeongin whispers, his tone suddenly changing to something you don’t usually hear from him. “Isn't that what you want? A guy who is so into you he gets off to the thought of you all the time? And fucks you rough, of course.”

He snickers right after, knowing these are your fantasies—you've admitted to this during a game of truth or dare at least once. Still, if you know anything about Jeongin, it’s that he likes risky stuff. Public sex is his thing, which is why you aren't shocked he's brought women here before. You also know he likes it when someone is a bit helpless, he enjoys consensual bondage. Hands tied behind someone's back, or him holding the two hands by the wrist while he fucks someone—that's what the little shit admitted to before.

So, you decide to be shameless and push your ass backward, knowing exactly what you are going to find—an erection in his pants, right behind your ass as he towers over you from behind. “Maybe I do want you, but isn't this what you want? A damsel in distress you can use?”

Jeongin has been laughing throughout the whole thing, but now he swallows loudly and places both hands on your hips. Instead of pushing you away, he pulls you in, making you rub against his cock, and you’re pleasantly surprised by the initiative. Clearly, you’re on the same page here—tit for tat, tease for tease. “Damsels are usually sweet and innocent… Definitely don't arch their back at nice guys who are just trying to help. Surely don't tell them they want them while in this improper position…”

“And where is this nice guy you're talking about?” you tease again, bucking your hips into Jeongin, causing friction where he desperately wants it. “All I see is a pervert who's staring at his friend's ass after getting her stuck in a hole in the fence that just happens to be there… Convenient.”

His breath hitches in his throat before he chuckles. “Are you like, serious right now?” His fingers dig into your flesh over your dress, keeping your hips in place, but you manage to wiggle them backward and rub against his cock again. The tone of his voice suddenly changes. “Rub against me again, and I'm fucking you.”

“You say that like it's a threat.”

When you say the words, you hear Jeongin scoff. The next sound is his zipper, and then his hands pull your dress over your ass and your panties down your legs at the same time. You hear him spit on his palm and spread the saliva over his cock. “I mean, if you want it that much, I'm happy to give it to you.”

You shiver at the tone he uses with you and the contact of the cold air with your wet crotch, but it's not cold for long. It can't be cold when Jeongin’s cock easily pushes past your wet lips and eases into you, stretching you deliciously, making you grunt. He stills inside of you for a second or two before giving you another inch, hissing with every inch he eases into you. “Oh my God,” he mumbles to himself, “why the fuck are you this tight?”

“So you can stretch it out,” you try to be funny. He scoffs and gives your ass a smack.

“I feel like we shouldn't be doing this, but I want to fuck you for hours like this.”

“Yeah?” you tease him, arching your back even more, acting like you're not trespassing, like your stupid jacket isn't stuck in this dumb fence, like you're not acting completely promiscuous and letting a friend fuck you raw from the back. “I'm not surprised you like this, perv.”

Jeongin grunts at your use of the word and starts fucking you, forgetting all about going slow. “Perv? Look who’s talking… Are you even stuck or did you just pretend so we'd do this?”

You laugh the idea off, grunting at the pace your friend has chosen, at every drag of his cock against your walls. “How could I have known you'd pop a boner just by seeing me on all fours? You'll have to be fast, though. I don't want that guy to catch me with my pants down.”

“Yeah, he can't see you like this,” Jeongin hums, fingers rubbing your hips. “Only I get to fuck you this way, out in public, right?”

You agree, spreading your knees, which allows him to sink into you fully. “Oh fuck!” He sounds weak, and that brings you a lot of pleasure, so you giggle happily. As if he doesn't want you to have the upper hand, Jeongin sneaks his hand under you and starts rubbing your clit. “I'll blow so fast.”

“I know…” you pretend to coo, but it's hard—you're getting fucked hard, just the way you wanted to. “That's what happens when you get what you want.”

Jeongin laughs heartily before letting out a loud grunt and starting to smack his hips into yours so hard that it becomes the only sound—skin hitting skin. That, and the sound of his cock sinking into your wet pussy. “Yeah? How do you know I want you?”

Neither one of you is stupid—there has always been sexual tension between you. Well maybe not always, but definitely in the last year or so. No one wanted to take it there, even if you teased each other all the time.

You don't say any of that though. Instead, you play dumb. “Your dick is in me and all that.”

“Wish you weren't stuck just so I could pull your hair for talking back.”

You laugh. “Please, you wouldn't be half as hard without the element of helplessness.”

“Fuck!” Jeongin grunts and starts fucking you harder, his fingers still rubbing your clit. “I'll show you helpless.”

For a while, you really can't speak. This isn't your fantasy, you never think about feeling helpless and letting someone use you, but the whole public aspect seems to be doing something for you. The fact that he's starting to go rough on you just makes you dizzy. “Oh God, Jeongin, right there!” After that, you can't say a word, and you don't have to—you're happy just staying on all fours and letting him fuck you stupid.

“Yeah, just take it!”

He fucks you so hard and fast you literally drool, every breath turning into a moan as your mouth hangs open, fingers grabbing the grass below you so you stay in place. “Fuck, you take dick so well… Sound so good too.”

“You… Too,” you moan between thrusts, voice turning so weak. “There, there!”

Jeongin is good, so he focuses exactly on the place that seems to do the trick for you while continuing to rub your clit. And just like that, you come all over his dick, warning him you're close, your entire body stiffening as you release.

“Mhm, fuck, let me feel you milk it, come on,” he urges you, continuing to move like nothing is happening, hips moving back and forth, cock in you all the way. When you stop clenching around him, he gives you a couple of shallow thrusts and comes inside of you, hissing and grunting while his hands hold your hips in place. “You'll be good and take it, huh? Just stay there and take my cum—”

While every single thing about this turns you on beyond belief, you become aware of your surroundings once more. “We should go.”

Jeongin agrees and pulls your underwear up and your dress down, covering you. “Pull one hand out of the jacket,” he instructs. When you do, he continues. “Now the other.”

And just like that, you're free to crawl through the hole. Your jacket stays stuck to it, but you manage to rip it away while Jeongin shoves his cock back in his pants and zips them up.

When he's on the other side as well, he helps you get up and you two walk side by side towards the parking lot, where his car is waiting. You're sure he's kind of embarrassed about the whole ordeal, even though he sounded confident while it was happening—it's your sweet Jeongin, after all. “You're right.”

“About what?”

“The fake helplessness really does add something to the mix,” you say with a giggle as he grunts and shakes his head, clearly flustered.

“You're never going to stop teasing, right?” His hand sneaks around your waist as you walk side by side, his cum trickling down your walls and onto the gusset of your panties—a clear reminder of what has just happened.

You let your hand sneak in between your bodies and down to his ass, which you squeeze. “Maybe you should just shut me up again.”

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Is ramdan or whatever an excuse for you to not finish the series bcs a while back you said you’d release it but its not even here

theres a thing called researching love, please understand why i can’t 😭

what the hell are we?

leeknow x female reader

warning(s): slight smut/nsfw, slight angst, drinking alcohol, arguing, swearing/foul language

summary: fucking leeknow with no strings attached was harder than you thought I’d be

romantic trope: fuck buddies to lovers

MINORS DNI

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“that was quick.” you break the irritating silence.

“I got somewhere to be.” the man before you replies coldly. tugging his shirt over his broad shoulders.

you lift your hips up and pull your shorts over yourself. “okay, where?” you stand up.

“it doesn’t matter-“

“you question me when I go out,” you interrupt, already annoyed at where this was going.

“so, where are you going?”

he scoffs, adjusting his pants. “I’ve been thinking about something,”

you shrug, patience growing thin.

“I met someone, a few nights ago. a girl, actually. and she made me feel things.”

“feel things? feel what minho?”

“like I don’t need this, I deserve a real relationship. not whatever this is.” he points a finger between the two of you.

“whatever this is—what the fuck?”

“don’t even. this is—was nothing but sex,”

you hold back. wanting desperately to protest, to fight back.

“what? did you catch feelings?” he finishes with a harsh question. not knowing his words just stabbed you in the heart.

“no.” you lie through your teeth.

you caught feelings for minho long ago. specifically the night he was inside of you, making you feel good per usual. and he did the unexpected.

he whispered in your ear that he loves you.

he loves you.

so what he was telling you now, felt like a bullet to the heart.

“I’ll be going, then. she gets off about this time.” he glances at the watch on his wrist.

“unbelievable.” you whisper. minho looks back at you, but you shake it off.

“m’sorry. we can still be friends you know?” minho attempts to lighten the mood, nudging you with his arm.

“minho, get the fuck out.” you snap. clamping your hands on both his shoulders and turning him around. you push him towards the door, watching as he protest.

“hey!—you really wanna end things this way?”

“I don’t give a fuck how things end, get the fuck out.” you take your hand off of his shoulder to unlock and swing the door open. pushing him out and slamming the door in his face.

you pause for a couple of seconds, expecting some reaction out of him. when you heard nothing, you took a few steps away from the door. your heart heavy. leaving the door, you walked back into your apartment. slumping down on your bed. inhaling and exhaling in hopes to soothe the awful feeling.

“fuckkk me.” you roll over to grab your phone, hoping social media would squeeze the sadness out of you.

when your close friend, jisung’s face popped up on your screen. you were looking forward to the social media soothe.

you pick up, pressing your phone on your ear.

“hello?”

“what’s up baby!” his voice loud enough to make your ears ring. he almost sounds drunk.

“what do you want, ji?”

“guess who’s having a party tonight!”

“you.” you sigh.

“how’d you know?” you could hear his pout.

“I don’t know—maybe because you have one always every night.” you laugh,

“I do not. are you coming though?”

you take a deep breath, “no, I’m not really in the mood.”

“why? what happened?”

“leeknow happened.”

you hear jisung shift, “what did he do?”

“he found someone, and told me after, after a fuck session.”

“oh, that’s fucked up. well, I mean there’s plenty of dicks in this world what’s so great about—“

“I don’t just like his dick, jisung. I like him. that asshole made me fall for him.”

jisung goes quiet for a few seconds, “well, I’m really sorry but—I need you at this party. your my sister. maybe you’ll meet someone better than him, you’re beautiful.”

you exhale, “fine. I’ll go.” annoyed at how you could never say no to precious jisung.

“good, great. thank you.”

“bye.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too, ji.”

you pull your phone away from your ear, hanging up the call with a groan.

you drop your phone down near your head, staring at the ceiling blankly. you feel your eyes grow heavy and sleep take over you.

you don’t know how long you slept, but you know you did long enough for jisung’s party to be starting in an hour.

you don’t want to go at all, you want to stay in your bed and do nothing. absolutely nothing.

but if you don’t show up, your squirrel-like friend will be destroyed. so what choice do you have?

you enter the bathroom, flicking on the light.

you lean down and open the small drawer guarding all your makeup. you pull a black bag out and shut the drawer with your knee.

you retrieve your usual makeup products from the bag.

you decide to go for a darkish look, something sexy. you start painting your face, brushes gliding across your skin.

you feel a wave of satisfaction, looking up to glare at the girl in front of you, feeling on top of the world. 

you exit the bathroom, a form fitting black-dress already sitting pretty on the edge of your bed. waiting for you to slide your curves in it.

you retrieve a brush from your nightstand, brushing your hair until you were happy with the outcome. you’re very happy, your hair finally worked with you, not against.

you walk over to the bed, eyeing the dress again. wondering if you can pull it off.

“fuck it.” you strip, yanking your clothes off and tossing them across the room. you slide the dress over your legs first, then your ass, then the rest of your body.

you strut to the bathroom, almost gasping at your own reflection. you look—badass. and it makes you want to go out and buy a motorcycle, a leather jacket, and a badass helmet. you laugh.

“shit.” you inspect your body.

maybe you will forget about leeknow, maybe you’ll find someone new.

“thank you for the ride, changbin.” you take his hand as he helps you out of his car. he holds the small of your back, and it makes you feel things but you shake it off. he’s a good friend of jisung’s, though, you and him never really got to properly meet, he came across really sweet.

“no problem, y/n.” he gently pushes you infront of him, wanting you to stay in his sight.

you walk through the door, changbin follows behind you. the large house reeking of alcohol and sex, classic jisung party. the house is full of people, the music louder than your thoughts. different types of conversations, unfamiliar voices, glances, stares.

‘this is a party alright’. you pout, lost in thought.

“I’m gonna go grab a drink, you coming?” changbin interrupts your train of thought.

“I’m gonna go look for jisung, then I’ll meet you back here.”

changbin nods, disappearing into the crowd.

you brush past the unfamiliar people, making your way up jisung’s stairs. glad you were at least familiar with his house. you sigh, strutting past a couple eating eachothers faces off. cringing as the wet sounds fade.

you reach jisung’s room, feeling relieved it was him sitting on the bed, not a couple fucking.

“jisunggg.” you drag, reaching him and kneeling infront of him. he slowly looks up, his low eyes and red cheeks informing you that he was shit—faced drunk. you grab his chin, forcing him to look you in the eyes.

“are you seriously drunk already?” you lift your free hand to push his hair out of his face.

“who’s drunk?—I’m not drunk—I’m fucking, yeah. I’m fucking good.” he stammers. his breath reeking of alcohol.

“okay, come on. lay down.” you push him down by his shoulders. you grab a small garbage can from the corner of his room, placing it beside his bed, right near his head just in case he has to puke.

“heyyy—I, hey, who said I wanted to sle—sleep?”

“me and those eyes of yours, lay back.” you pull his shoes off of his feet.

“if you need to throw up, there’s a trash can right here.”

“mmh.”

“you know what—where’s chan? is he here?” you question and jisung nods sloppily.

“he’s in the guest bedroom—I think.” he giggles, pulling his knees up to his stomach, curling up into a ball.

“good, he needs to watch after you.” you storm out of the room, slowly twisting the doorknob to the guest room. you swing the door open, thankfully it’s chan.

he turns to you, gaze softening when he realizes it’s you. “y/n.” he walks over to you, pulling you in a hug.

you wrap your arms around him, “I’d love to hug you longer but, jisung’s a bit of a mess right now.”

“Is he drunk?”

“yeah.”

chan chuckles, “of course, I gotchu.”

you pull away. “I can watch him, I don’t wanna stop you from—“

“y/n, it’s fine. I got it.” he reassures. running his hand up and down your arm.

“thank you.” you smile. chan shifts past you and into jisung’s room.

you thank chan once more in your head. making your way back to changbin as promised. he’s leaned against the kitchen counter. buff arms fixing himself a drink. “hey.”

he turns to you, “finally, here.” he hands you a cup.

“sorry, I had to get chan to watch jisung. he’s all over the place.” you take the drink from his hands.

you take a sip of the drink, eyes squinting at the overly sour, burning taste.

“I saw minho, he asked if you were here.”

you choke, changbin’s hand goes to your back in an instant. “why?”

“what do you mean why? aren’t you guys like—friends with benefits or something?”

“he just ended things this morning.”

changbin slowly nodds. “looks like he’s not over you, then.”

“he found someone new, he told me.”

“Is that her?” changbin points to jisung’s couch and your eyes follow his finger. it’s minho, manspreading with some brunette in his lap. and your heart drops to your ass.

“well, shit.” you can’t look away, even with changbin grabbing your jaw to force you.

“hey, fuck it. look at me,” you turn your attention towards him, but the image still flashes in your mind.

“it’s okay, y/n.”

you feel your throat closing at his words.

“no it’s not changbin, how can he—how can he make someone fall in love with him and just leave like that? how can he tell someone he loves them and just turn around and leave them for somebody else?—it’s not fair!” you slam your cup down, the liquor slashing you in the face. you cover your face with your hands, sobs escaping your lips.

you hate how vulnerable you feel right now. you hate how minho is the one doing this to you.

your heart began to hammer, “how come I fell in love and he didn’t?” you sniffle in between words.

changbin turned you away from everyone, not wanting anyone to see your hurt. he grabs the sides of your face and wipes your tears with his thumbs.

“do you want to go?” changbin’s voice small and soft.

“please.”

“call me if you need anything!” changbin shouts from his car. you wave him goodbye, smiling at the genuine concern.

he watches you enter your apartment. making sure you get in safely before driving off.

you enter your apartment, kicking off your heels. you huff, entering the bathroom.

you stare at yourself in the stained mirror. “what does she have that I don’t?” you question, eyeing your body for the second time tonight. way less confident than before.

your phone vibrates in your hand, pulling you back to reality. you lift your hand up, gasping at the name across your screen.

lee minho.

you raise your eyebrows, wondering what the hell he could want.

you pick up, “what.”

“come outside.”

“what—“

“hurry, bye.” he hangs up.

you groan, making your way to the front door. when you swing the door open, you meet eyes with minho.

swaying back and forth at your doorstep. he lifts an eyebrow. “it’s a little cold, can I come in?”

“why are you here? where’s your girlfriend?” you cross your arms, blocking any empty spaces he could slide in through.

“we got in a fight.”

you scoff, “so you come back because you’re fighting? not because you want to apologize?”

“no—can we take this inside?” he suggests,

“you have five minutes.” you move, allowing the man in. you shut the door behind him.

he walks to your kitchen counter, pulling a chair back and lowering himself down on it with a groan. you follow, settling in the seat beside him. “okay, listen. me and her fought because I wanted to follow you out, I saw you at the party. I saw you, I saw you cry. and my first instinct was to follow you, make sure you were okay. and she got angry,”

he took a deep breath, “and we started arguing, and I ended up, bringing you up.” he finishes.

“oh god. what did you say.”

he fixed his gaze on you. “I said I should’ve stayed with y/n, I told her that you were better.”

“minho—“

“but she confessed to me. she told me she only wanted sex out of me. and I thought of us, what I said to you. I told you that there was nothing between us, that it was only sex. I didn’t mean that, y/n. I just—she offered to give me a real relationship, I thought you didn’t want a relationship with me, I thought being with her would make me stop hurting.”

“I did, I do.” you look down at your hands. too afraid to look him in his eyes.

“I’m sorry.” minho turns your face towards his with his index finger.

you move closer to him. “you made a mistake leeknow, we all do. I forgive you.”

“I’m done,” he stands, walking to stand in between your legs. “that friends with benefits thing is done. I want to be more than that.”

you place your hands on his hips, “what do you want to be?”

he leans down, smashing his lips on yours. his teeth tug at your lower lip, his tongue sweeps in your mouth, leaving you breathless as he pulls away, allowing you a single gasp before slating his mouth over yours again.

you feel his body stiffen as you grip the sides of his belt, pulling yourself against him. far from patient with your kiss.

its demanding, forceful, you slide your tongue against his lips to draw it between your teeth,

swallowing the small surprised moan it snatches from him.

he pulls away, smirking. “I think you know what I want to be. will you be my girlfriend?”

“I will be your girlfriend.” you stand up and impatiently tug him towards your room.

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BY WORK

SERIES (Newest to oldest)

· REBLOG (upcoming) · THE ZONE · THE ODDINARY SUSPECTS · THE PUNCHLINE · LOOKING FOR SYDNEY · SCENE STEALERS 2: THE SENIOR YEAR · SCENE STEALERS ONE-SHOTS (Newest to oldest)

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· OT8 · CHAN · MINHO · CHANGBIN · HYUNJIN · JISUNG · FELIX · SEUNGMIN* · JEONGIN*

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You Just Put the Dick in Your Mouth - Part 2

Kim Seungmin x Yang Jeongin

Word Count: 5681

Contents: blow jobs, very awkward!innie, very sweet!seungmin, inexperienced!innie, innie having self-deprecating thoughts, best friends to lovers

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“Hey.”

The voice made Jeongin jump and he spun around to see Seungmin standing in the entrance of the kitchen with his favourite mug. Jeongin thought he looked so cozy in his cream knit sweater, fluffy hair, and cute round glasses perched atop his nose. It was a pretty sight.

Even if Jeongin might have been avoiding Seungmin just a little bit the last few days.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to talk to Seungmin or hang out with him. He did, very much so. It was simply the fact that seeing Seungmin meant his brain replaying the sounds of his moans and the feeling of his hand in his hair and truly Jeongin couldn’t seem to get the image of Seungmin’s face as he came out of his mind. 

Not that he was trying to.

But all that was to say it was all just a little… distracting.

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May we get some felix links please? I have a rotting brain ❤️❤️❤️

I just posted these Felix links! I hope this is alright<3