Gif’s not mine, of course
Title: Not giving it up
Pairing: Shin Hoseok (Wonho) x Reader
Word count: 1.256
Warnings: Nothing much, curse words I guess…
So, well, no one requested it but I’m a sucker for Hoseok, what can I do?It was intended to be a drabble but now it looks like a scenario, whatever. I didn’t proof read it yet, just something I wanted to post. You and Hoseok meeting under unexpected situations.
Just a reminder that requests are open for: B.A.P, Monsta X, Winner, Mamamoo, Ikon and Super Junior (I can write about other groups too so feel free to ask). This kind of sucks but I had fun writing anyway.
“Girls dig the bad boy look though.” Wonho said from the other side of the table, after Kihyun had told him to go easy on the leather jackets. “I mean, somehow believe good girls are oddly attracted to bad boys in general.” He continued.
“Well, that’s stupid” You took the lead, exasperated by the words from your not exactly newest acquaintance, but the rest of the group didn’t need to know. Being close friends with Minhyuk meant you needed to go out with all of the boys sometimes. Up until that night you had only been introduced to four of them, Kihyun, Shownu, Hyungwon and Changkyun.
Tonight, you had the pleasure of meeting the rather loud and cute Jooheon, and the not so cute nor pleasant Wonho, that was starting to get on your nerves with all this bad boy show he was putting on.
“Oh boy, here it comes” Minhyuk faked a frightened expression.
“I mean… not all girls are interested in the bad boy look, I rather the soft looking ones. I mean, why would anyone be attracted to someone whose looks scream ‘danger’? So dumb…”
“Because of the rush of adrenaline, I’m sure. And you obviously wouldn’t be into bad boys, bad girls tend to like the bland ones.” Wonho leaned over your side of the table, his eyes hotly hovering over your frame. You scoffed.
You couldn’t deny, Wonho wasn’t the kind of man you would say no to, actually, he was just the right kind for you to get hooked on, but his stubbornness and your pride wouldn’t allow you to admit he was indeed attractive in anyone’s eyes. “What even makes you think I’m a bad girl?” You said raising an eyebrow and relaxing your back on the chair, eyes locked on each other.
“She might look like that but in fact, if she sensed danger we would all be carried home and tucked into bed before 9pm.” For some reason Minhyuk had just decided to spill your ‘mom side’ to everyone at the table. But oddly enough, instead of repelling him, the idea of you being not only a badass woman but also a caring person only sparked Wonho’s interest all the more.
The drinks grew in volume and as the night grew darker you were all finally out of the bar. Being one of the oldest in the group, you and Shownu made sure to put the drunk boys in their respective taxis. Shownu bid you goodbye and got in the cab as well, you lived near enough to just go walking home.
“C’mon, I’ll take you home safely, it’s too late to walk by yourself.” You turned around and found the owner of the voice standing there, hands in his pockets and a small smirk playing on his lips.
“Did I not forbid you of going anywhere near me the last time?” you said turning your back to him and fallowing your way home. Although the idea of him getting you home and, hopefully, getting you off, was tempting, you didn’t need another hot and heavy night only to wake up to an empty bed the morning after. Wonho and you had your days long time ago, attending the same dance institute for a wilhe did more for you both than it did to most people.
“I know that. But even you have to admit that us meeting like this again is some destiny shit or, at least, very unexpected.” He was now by your side, matching you steps, right hand swaying between you both, brushing past your left one, in a lazy attempt of holding it.
You wanted to hold it, to know if it would still be as warm as it used to, if he would plant a small kiss over it and pulled you into a tight hug. All felt like a distant memory now. The silence hung as an oppressive dark cloud over your heads for several minutes. That was until Wonho decide to step up his game and lace your hands together.
“If you think you’ll get laid tonight it only means so called destiny is pulling a prank on you right now. You can go your way, don’t mind me” His hands were still warm and comfortable, you couldn’t help but replay every time those very same hands roamed your body and held you close as one. As if the air grew thin you untangled your hands and walked faster ahead, now able to see you building entrance just a few meters ahead.
‘Just a few more steps and I’ll take a nice bath forgetting that we ever crossed paths in the first place’ you though. But your wishes slightly diverted as Wonho came from behind wrapping one arm around your waist and swiftly turning you around so you were glued to his chest. It fell all too familiar to ignore, his touch, his lips inching closer in a way that made your heart flutter and your eyes close.
“Look at me, Y/N.” your eyes snapped open surprised by your own reaction, still not putting any effort on leaving his arms. “Can I? I won’t do anything without an answer” he said softly looking into your eyes, his hand pushing a strand of hair behind your ear. He was always like this, you wondered if ‘no’ would ever be your answer when it comes to him.
Instead of replying your hands made their way up his broad shoulders pulling him close into a heated kiss. The hand that already held and iron grip on your waist pulled you even closer as the other went to guide your neck deepening the kiss that five minutes ago you thought you didn’t need, but now were like a fresh breath of air filling your lungs. All exterior sounds were suddenly muffled by your heartbeats as your breaths got harder, his lips then moved onto your neck sauntering kisses all over your now burning hot skin, not wanting to break away from you not even for a second.
You were the first to break apart from the kiss, holding onto his hand in attempt to make it to your apartment, but he didn’t budge, pulling you into him again and lovingly pecking your lips. “I’m not going to be that guy again, Y/N. I really came all the way here to get you home safely and as much…” He said while leaving small kisses around your lips “as I want to stay the night” detaching himself completely from you and cupping both of your cheeks with his hands while staring at you he continued: “I’m going to do this the right way this time, you’re a good girl after all, I’m not fucking it up again.” The gleam in his eyes showing how serious he was made you want him all the more, but that was not the time.
“I’ll call tomorrow, and we’ll go on a nice date” Enveloping you in his arms once again he left a kiss atop of your head. “Now go, you need to rest.” He started backing away along the street signaling for you to get in the building.
“Sleep tight!” He spoke rather loudly laughing as he waved, still walking backwards only to see you waving in response and rushing home.
You promised not to let your hopes up never again, but this time you knew they wouldn’t be crashed and so allowed yourself a peaceful night of sleep wondering what other things destiny might bring you this time.