aahhh this request hit too close to home for me and it was really soothing to write about for some strange reason.
i know how hard it is to come to terms with your body and how even harder it is to present yourself at such a vulnerable state in front of someone you love but i promise it’s okay! you’re all gonna be okay and one day, one day i promise you’re not gonna hate your body as much as you do now. please believe me!
anyways i hope you enjoy this!
(i’ll be sure to do v & saeran soon enough, i’m still working on theirs since i put a lot of more detail into them, i hopw you understand!)
YOOSUNG: -sex was the last thing on his mind within your relationship -alright, that was a bit of a stretch but it wasn’t something he was constantly thinking about 24/7 -just to be near you, hearing your beautiful laugh and watching your smiling face was enough -and the way you always presented yourself so confidently made him so very happy and gave his self esteem a boost as well -to be honest he was afraid of asking you about sex so early into your relationship because he’d thought you wouldn’t want to be with someone as unmanly as him who had 0 experience in the bedroom -you were so very beautiful and so good with people, the fact you chose him was enough to satisfy even the deepest of desires burning within his heart -that was until one day your cute make out session turned hot and frisky all too soon -he hesitated at first but soon he was groping you all over and started to hike up the shirt you were wearing, which soon caused you to suddenly pull back, the red dusting your cheeks and the lust twinkling within your eyes soon disappearing in mere seconds -yoosung felt a throb of disappointment pound against his ribs as he put distance in between the both of you, now trying to hide his erection into the elastic of his boxers as he cleared his throat awkwardly -“i’m sorry mc, i didn’t mean to rush into things. i understand you don’t wanna have sex with someone like me-” -before he could even continue he felt a hard slap on his face which caused him to let out a high pitched yelp as he looked over at your teary eyed expression -“you idiot yoosung. it’s not you, it’s me.” -what?? -“i just don’t want you to be disgusted by me when we make love. i’m afraid you’ll leave me if you see what’s underneath. i’m so pathetic huh? i’m so sorry.” you croaked out, sniffling slightly as you wiped at your eyes -suddenly you felt the world beneath you disappear and opened your eyes to find yourself on your back, pressed up against the sofa as yoosung laid above you, supporting his weight on his hands that were on either side of your head -“don’t you ever say that i’ll be disgusted by you. you’re the most beautiful person i’ve ever seen in my entire life honey. you’re so confident and brave and you always know what to say and the way you smile at me and help me with so much is amazing. i love you mc, i love you i love you i love you! i’ll say it for the whole world to hear! i don’t care what you say about yourself you are the sexiest person i know. the way you glance at me is enough to get me going. the chance to see what’s underneath would only heighten that sensation. please, please give me the chance to let you know what i really think about your beautiful body and face and everything else. i’m afraid too but i know we can get through this together, and i’ll try my best to make sure we both enjoy it. so please-” -before he could continue on with his babbling you wrapped your arms around his neck and brought him down on top of you, now resuming the make out session that you had interrupted -though you were both hesitant you somehow made it to the bedroom -where yoosung tried his best to please you while also letting you know that you were the most beautiful person he knew every second he got the chance -though it was embarrassing to admit it, the morning after it all you did feel a little more beautiful -it was just a small change but one that made your heart soar just as much as seeing yoosung pressed up against you did <3
Hey baby! Can you do #43 with matsuhanaiwaoi? *blows kisses*
A/N: *blows kisses back* Hey, sweet cheeks. Of course I can, I hope you enjoy this, dear Love yoouu ♥
Also! Thanks to precious Ginny (@otomiya-tickles), for helping me out with the plot! Love you♥
#43 “Shouldn’t we be helping?” MatsuHanaIwaOi
Words: 1,480 (no proofreading because it’s 4:28 am kill me), under the cut because loooong
The muscles on Oikawa’s back extending and contracting were capable to send anyone on their knees, that’s why he has forbidden to be shirtless around the gym at college, his team doesn’t want a bunch of fangirls screaming and dying seeing the captain like that.
However, that is at school, in home, with his three boyfriends around and a heater for winter weather, he can be shirtless as much as he wants, and of course, noone would say nothing against it.
“Shouldn’t we be helping?”, Hanamaki asked, regardless of the slight worried tone on his voice, he put on his mouth a handful of popcorns, his hungry eyes running down the curve on Oikawa’s waist to the crescents of his hipbones, where his sweatpants hang obscenely low.
“Yes you should! Why am I the only one doing this?”, he looked back at the three men sitting in the couch, Hanamaki, who was in the center, holding a bowl of popcorns on his lap as the three of them keep moving their mouth, munching and swallowing. “Why are you there just eating while I’m doing this?!”
His arms were up, taking off the star from the top of the Christmas tree. The holidays were over and it was time to take everything back to the small storage unit of their apartment, until the next December. Matsukawa was, in fact, the one who interrumpted the warm and cozy cuddle session Oikawa was having with Iwaizumi to tell them that the Christmasity was gone and they need to take it down, as if it were some kind of enemy
And now… Oikawa was the only one working on it.
“We’re enjoying the show”, Matsukawa said in his sleepy voice, making Oikawa look up at him while his hands worked on wrap the cable around the star in a very messy form, making Iwaizumi cringe.
“What show?”, he arched an eyebrow and threw the star at Iwaizumi when the cable unwrapped itself.
“The Oikawa show~”, Hanamaki answered, wiggling his eyebrows. “You, all shirtless and hot, undressing that Christmas tr- ow”, Matsukawa and Iwaizumi laughed when Oikawa threw a red sphere hitting Hanamaki’s forehead.
“Stop saying stupid things and just help me”, he brushed his bangs back with a hand and pointed at Iwaizumi with the his other hand. “C'mere, Hajime. I need my cuddles”.
Iwaizumi rolled his eyes, but he got up, grabbing spheres and throwing them to Makki and Mattsun on the couch. “How old are you, four?”
Oikawa looked down at him, hitting him on the forehead with yet another sphere just like Hanamaki, but then he blushed insanely when it jumped back at his own forehead. Iwaizumi cackled, kissing away the pout on Oikawa’s lips when he stopped laughing.
“Hi,” he said, his voice laced with satisfaction and slightly hoarse. He flopped down next to her and took her hand away from his arm, lacing his fingers through hers. “Hi,” she repeated, mirroring his smile. “You look so smug.”“I just got fucked,” he replied arrogantly, grinning at her as she laughed. ”