Nayeon, with a red rose between her red tinted lips, throwing glitter around, dressed in a plunging neck evening wear during the day, draping herself across a piano: I have no idea what you’re talking about.
This was requested. Inspired by the song Hello by Beyonce.
This day had been the one I had waited for all my life. The day I married my soulmate, my best friend, Jared Leto. The day I became Y/N Leto.
Jared had been so happy today. When I closed my eyes I could see his pretty blue eyes looking into mine as I reached him at the altar. He had cried when he saw me in the wedding dress. We had said our ‘I do’s and then we had the most amazing ceremony with our friends and family. The entire day had been a blast but the best part was coming. Our two-week honeymoon in Italy.
We finally arrived at the fancy hotel together. We were both damn excited to get in our room that was on the highest level of the hotel. It was like a penthouse just for us! Jared held my hand as we walked into the elevator. ‘’I love you so much’’ I whispered happily. We were both still in our nice wedding clothes. After all, we had gotten married in Italy. It was so beautiful here so it was perfect.
Jared looked extremely hot in his suit and tie. His hair was a little messy from dancing but it was still sexy. I was just getting warm in my dress. ‘’I love you too’’ Jared told me sincerely. Those words still made my heart beat. He didn’t need to spoil me with diamonds and gold to make me love him. Jared was such an amazing man and I was lucky to call him my husband. It still felt unreal!
We got out of the elevator and arrived at our room. It was like a palace! Everything was fancy and gorgeous, even the door knobs. We had plenty of time to check out everything. We hurried straight to the bedroom. Although this was a romantic day, he still teased me and I teased him. We found the huge bedroom quickly. There was a king sized bed in the middle of the golden room. The walls were white with golden patterns. Everything looked like it belonged to a king.
I loved this but I would be happy no matter what as long as I had Jared with me. He let go of my hand and he walked over to the stereo. He wanted to put on some romantic music for us. I saw candles all around the room and a lighter on the nightstand. Of course, I lit the candles. Soon everything was perfect.
Jared turned to face me and he reached out his hand for me.I smiled widely and grabbed it. The music and the candles made this super romantic and sweet. ‘’A dance before the main event could be nice’’ He whispered into my ears, making me giggle.’’Good song choice’’ I let him know while wrapping my arm around him. we were really close and he led me. Slow dancing with Jared was something I appreciated a lot. It was just me and him and the moon on the pretty night sky.
‘’Who doesn’t like Beyonce on their wedding night?’’ Jared thought out loud. Then he put his big hand on my lower back to keep me close. The words were perfect. ‘’ ..Don’t fly me away. Don’t need to buy a diamond key to unlock my heart. You shelter my soul. You’re my fire when I’m cold , I want you to know ..’’ I listened to the words with a smile. Then Jared started singing along with his unbelievably beautiful voice.
‘’You had me at hello, hello, hello, you had me at hello..’’ He sang ever so softly. I looked up into his eyes. I could hear that he meant what he sang. I decided to join him. ‘’Cause it was many years ago baby when you stole my cool, ‘cause you had me at hello’’
Jared smiled at me. Then he stopped dancing so he could place a kiss on my head. My heart was full of joy and happiness. He walked behind me and started to untie my dress. His hands were working smoothly like it was easy. ‘’You’re so gorgeous Y/N’’ He let me know while undressing me. I felt like blushing. Although we had been together for years, his words still made me feel appreciated and happy.
My dress cascaded down and left me in my white underwear. I stepped out of my dress and turned to Jared who was already shirtless. ‘’Let me help you with that’’ I offered him and I hurried to unbutton his black pants. He kept his eyes on me while kicking off his pants. Now we were both in our underwear. I was still amazed by Jared’s body. His personality was fucking perfect and on top of that, he looked perfect. But if he would ever get into an accident and change on the outside, I’d still love him. No one could replace Jared.
‘’Think fast’’ Jared chuckled and quickly picked me up. I squealed and wrapped my arms around his neck. We got in bed where he put me down so I was leaning against the soft pillows. He crawled on top of me and I wrapped my legs around him. Finally, he leant down and pressed his silky lips against mine. I shut my eyes and tangled my hand in his hair.His lips felt so marvellous. It didn’t take long until our heated kiss turned really deep. Jared nibbled my bottom lip which made me part my lips.
He used that chance to push his tongue in my mouth. I moaned into our kiss and let him explore my mouth. Our tongues brushed against each other. He was almost choking me because of the amazing kiss. I didn’t want to pull back but we had to breathe. Jared pulled his head back and our eyes met again. Both of our lips tinted red and I saw my lipstick on him.
‘’I want you’’ I admitted heatedly. Jared smirked and then took a deep breath. ‘’I’m right here princess. I’m not going anywhere’’ He promised and then rubbed his hands on my thighs. His delicate touch caused a shiver to run down my spine. He moved his fingers towards my hips and kept a strong look directed to me. I arched my back impatiently which made him press me back down against the bed. ‘’Jared’’ I whined with a pout. ‘’Patience kitten, we have all night’’ He reminded me with a voice that got deeper the hornier he got.
Jared reached for my bra and slipped his hands under my back. As simply as that he unclasped them and threw them away. My chest was exposed to him and I could tell that he enjoyed the sight. ‘’So pretty’’ He purred and cupped my boobs. I bit my lips and smiled. Soon Jared started massaging my boobs and I felt goosebumps on my skin. Damn his touch was magical!
‘’Are you horny?’’ He asked me while pinching my nipples. ‘’Yes Jared’’ I moaned a little bit. I noticed that his blue eyes had turned darker. The more he massaged and pinched my boobs, the more sensitive they grew. I got really wet and these undies were awfully in the way. Jared lowered himself so he could press a kiss on my stomach. Then he planted kisses in a both down towards my heat. Meanwhile, his hands were rubbing my thighs to awake all my senses.
Just as I thought he would touch me down there, he froze. He looked up at me with a devilish smile. ‘’Jared pleaaase’’ I scoffed making him laugh. ‘’Okay baby girl, I won’t be a huge tease tonight’’ He was kind to me. Then he bit the fabric of my panties. I watched as he slid them off with his teeth. Damn, he was hot.
He reached the end of my feet and he threw away my panties. I watched as he got up and he removed his last piece of clothing as well, revealing to me his huge cock that looked pretty hard already. Jared got back in bed and crawled slowly towards me. I smiled at him and did a ‘come here’ motion with my finger, luring him to me. Jared reached me and wrapped his strong arms around my legs.
‘’You’re so wet’’ He stated happily and then faced my wetness. Heck yeah, I was. ‘’Just for you’’ I mewled like a good girl. Jared licked his lips and then lowered himself. I was really impatient and I felt like I would lose my mind soon. Then finally he went down on me. Jared put his mouth on my clit and he licked me so he could get a proper taste of what was his.
I moaned softly because it felt so good already. He gave my clit full attention by licking it and nibbling softly. It didn’t take long until his fingers snaked to me and he pushed two of them inside me. ‘’Fuck’’ I gasped as his long fingers stretched my walls. I grabbed the sheets and looked down at him while he was working his magic. The sight was incredibly hot. Jared kept eye contact with me which made it even more amazing. He knew exactly how to treat a lady!
He curled his fingers and bit my clit a little harder making me moan loudly. ‘’Fuck yes J’’ I responded to his actions. His long fingers brushed against a very sensitive spot and the sweet pleasure from his mouth made it feel fantastic. I pushed my hips up so I could get closer to him. Suddenly Jared started fingerfucking me harder while licking my most sensitive nub.
I nearly rolled my eyes to the back of my head but I wanted to keep eye contact. I could hear how I wet I was. A knot formed in my stomach and I felt like I’d come undone.Jared added pace and it caused me to cry out in pleasure. A few seconds later my orgasm approached and my walls tightened around his fingers. I wailed out his name as the pleasure took over me. Jared still fingered me but slowly so I could ride down my high. A little later he removed his fingers and crawled up to me.
‘’Wanna have a taste?’’ He purred and showed me his glistening fingers. I nodded and opened my mouth happily. He pushed his fingers in my mouth and I started cleaning up nicely. I knew it was one of his weaknesses. I made sure to circle my tongue around his fingers just like I did to him when I was giving him a blowjob. ‘’Okay I think I’m speaking for both of us now, I can’t wait anymore’’ He growled and pulled out his fingers.
Tonight was super special, not just because it was our wedding night, our honeymoon. We would also do it for the first time without a condom. We wanted to be super close. ‘’Are you ready?’’ Jared asked me while getting in place. He grabbed his member and placed his tip at my wet entrance. ‘’Yes’’ I told him and then held onto the sheets again. Jared pushed himself inside of me slowly and stretched me more. It was so different. It wasn’t just a slimy rubber layer. Now I could feel him, skin to skin.
Once he got a few inches in, he lowered himself closer to me so I could hold onto his shoulders. He was huge and that wasn’t a lie. his size always had me surprised. It’s like I could never get used to it and I loved it. Once he was fully inside, he started thrusting softly. It wasn’t rough at all. Things went slowly because we wanted to feel each other. we weren’t fucking, we were making love.
‘’You feel so good princess’’ Jared grunted with a sexy raspy voice. His cock was throbbing in me. I could really feel everything. I bucked my hips towards him to create a slow and steady rhythm. Jared hid his face in the crook of my neck and he started kissing me. The sensitive pleasure was absolutely overwhelming. I dug my nails into his back and curled my toes.
‘’Jared ah..oh my gosh’’ I whimpered in pure bliss. Although he wasn’t pounding in me, I felt like I was a firework. He easily hit my G-spot and each time I felt a wave of pleasure shooting through my body.After a while, we were looking into each other’s eyes again. Our bodies got covered in a thin layer of sweat as we kept going. This felt so special. This was love, not sex. So it was easier to just love it.
‘’I love you so much baby’’ Jared groaned in satisfaction. ‘’I love you too’’ I tried to tell him as steadily as I could but I was a moaning mess. Suddenly he turned us over so he was on his back and I was on his chest. I smiled and tried to sit on him which made me even more sensitive. My hands were on his chest and he grabbed them with his. Then I started riding him slowly so I was practically rubbing myself onto his cock.
I watched how Jared’s confident face turned to a more vulnerable one as I made him feel good. His plump lips parted and the veins under his eyes got more visible. Then he moaned so sexily that simply that could’ve made me come. I loved making him feel good. So I added a little pace and it made me moan too. He was so deep in me that I nearly reached his balls. I couldn’t get enough of him!
‘’Just like that’’ Jared growled and moved his hands onto my hips so he could keep me in place. Jared started moving my hips in a motion that drove us both crazy. ‘’Oh my gosh J’’ I yelped as he started pounding in and out of me. The pleasure grew so intense that I couldn’t keep myself up anymore. I lied down on his chest so my boobs touched him. Then I squeezed his shoulder tightly as he thrust his cock in me. ‘’You’re so good baby girl’’ Jared purred deeply.
Our eyes met and I got an overwhelming desire to kiss him. So I used my other hand to direct his face closer to me and I pressed our lips together. We were both obviously close to our orgasms so he started adding pace until he was going really hard. I moaned into our sloppy kiss. It felt so good that a tear rolled down my face.
‘’I’m c-close’’ I gasped on top of his lips. Jared nodded and pushed my face closer to his. Just a few seconds later I came the second time tonight. My entire body stiffened for a brief second as my powerful orgasm took over all my senses. I dug my nails into Jared and then I screamed out in satisfaction. All I felt was an amazing bliss of the orgasm and him. Jared had to make me cum before he would.
He still slammed himself into my sensitive wet walls which made my body tremble. His strong arms held me close to him and I knew he wouldn’t let go. Finally, he reached his high as well and an unfamiliar feeling approached. Jared’s cum shot inside me, filling me up. The warm seeds felt strange but I didn’t mind that feeling either. He slowed down until he didn’t move anymore. Yet he stayed inside me.
We were both panting as we came down our highs. I felt like I was in heaven. ‘’Holy shit that was amazing’’ Jared breathed out and ran his hand through my hair. I looked into his eyes and nodded. This got me sleepy but I knew that we were both ready for round two sooner or later.
‘’It sure was but it doesn’t have to stop there’’ I giggled happily. Just then he pulled out and I felt his hot cum squeezing out of me. My eyes shut and I sat up, making his cum run down my leg. Jesus his load was big. ‘’Oh my gosh J’’ I gasped while standing up. My legs were a little shaky which was fine but the cum on my legs felt a little weird. Jared looked at me like he was in a daze or something.
‘’That’s really hot’’ He let me know. ‘’Hot?’’ I smiled. I guess so. ‘’Well..how about we go and check out the bathroom? Maybe we could make this happen again?’’ I suggested flirtily and bit my bottom lip. I didn’t have to tell Jared twice. He got up from the bed and got closer to me. Just as he thought he could pick me up, I stepped back as quickly as I possibly could. ‘’You gotta catch me first’’ I showed him my tongue. Jared gave me a mischievous look. ‘’You’re gonna get it girl’’ He warned me and just like that round two began..
Summary: When the school bad boy and womanizer Hoseok turns his attention on you it’s hard to ignore. Especially with your best friends being in a relationship and living five doors down from each other.
Word Count: 5k
Authors Note: I AM A SINNER!! ***please do not read if you are under the age of 18***
Hoseok and you had a very casual morning together, eating
fruit for breakfast and going straight to class. Neither of you were big
morning people so the talking and skinship was at a minimum, with only a good morning
kiss. There were even more whispers and glances at the two of you then there
were the day before and it made you anxious. Yet, you still remained calm and
kept your chin up. Class drug on and the same thing happened again after class.
Whispers, stares and curious glances at you from boys. Women still felt like
they were special enough to try to talk to Hoseok when they thought that you weren’t
looking and you were completely over it. Hoseok would usually just send them
away pouting and angry at you for being the bitch who stole their “fun”.
After your classes you and Hoseok went home and did some
homework together until it reached time for Hoseok and you to start getting ready
for his fight. You went into his room and took a shower and got ready while Hoseok
worked out, getting himself warmed up for the fight.
You sat all of your clothes out on the bed and contemplated
what you wanted to wear while the shower water was running and warming up. You
decided to go low key, since you didn’t have too many choices of what to wear.
You looked over your outfit of choice: ripped skinny jeans, converse and a tank
top that you loved because it showed of your mature beauty, as Sera would say.
You smiled looking over it for the last time envisioning how it would look on
and then stripped down to take a shower.
You took extra time shaving and making sure that you
scrubbed your body clean, so you would smell good and you washed your hair
extensively. After not looking so good yesterday you decided that even if you
were just going to get dirty again after standing around a bunch of drunk rowdy
men that it would be worthwhile to look nice. You got out and put on your
favorite lotion that had some shimmer in it and wrapped your hair up in a towel
to dry. You heard two knocks on the door and freaked out, assuming that Hoseok was
coming into the room. You hid inside the bathroom and closed the door before
yelling out for whoever it was to come inside. You couldn’t see who it was but
you heard the door open and close.
The restaurant was small and intimate, just the sort of place Claire would have chosen had she been picking a place for herself. Fiddling with the tablecloth, she couldn’t help but nervously toy with the squared fabric.
When Namjoon opened the door to your apartment (he had the code to the lock, having come too many times while you were taking a shower for you to even bother to go and answer it) you were already lying down on the couch, cheek pressed against a pillow. eyes staring unfocused at the television. You were still wearing the same black velvet dress from the award show, the one with a slit down your thighs that all the netizens were talking about, complimenting you on you “charismatic and chic” persona.
You didn’t feel chic right now, nor charismatic. Just cold.
You look up when you hear him walking towards you, managing to give him one of your bright smiles, the one that always made his heart stop for a little bit. Kneeling in front of you, he moved a stray strand of hair away from your face.
“Joonie,” you said, tone tinted slightly of surprise. “You really came.”
“Of course I would come, you asked me to. Is something wrong?” he asks, voice gentle.
You shake your head no ”Just felt really lonely.” your hands go to his now brown hair, running your fingers through his bangs. “ Did you had time to shower? Your hair was up before. You look cute with your bangs like this.”
He bats your hands away playfully, “I’m not cute. Don’t try to change the subject. Are you okay?”
Your smile slowly fades away as you stare at the floor again. Biting your lips still red tinted, you sit up. “It’s stupid.” another sigh as you looked up at him again. “I shouldn’t have made you come here, you have a flight tomorrow.”
“Hey.” He whispers as he leans forward, holding your legs in place with both his arms so that you wouldn’t walk away. “You’re the one who said we could talk too. I’m always the one complaining about something to you, let me hear you out too. If it’s bothering you It isn’t stupid.”
Maybe it was a leader trait, this ever-present willingness to listen to other people problems. You did the same thing with your dongsaengs, always offering a shoulder to cry on or a piece of advice. Or maybe it was just a Namjoon thing, you thought briefly, this ability to be so nice all the time.
Taking a deep breath, you begin. “It’s - I… I saw my ex today, it bothered me, that’s all. Our breakup wasn’t pretty, he said some pretty awful things to me, I guess I remembered it when I saw him.” you laugh a little. “ See, it’s silly. I just couldn’t talk about this with Jackson because he always looks like he blames himself for introducing us. ”
Namjoon seemed to ponder it for a few seconds, brown scrunching just like when he was upset about something.
“It’s not silly, it’s okay to feel upset about something that hurt you before. Did you loved him?”
You were silent for a second.
“No.” you finally answered. “Not really. But I guess that it was just a matter of time.But it’s stupid of me. I won an award today for Christ’s sake, I shouldn’t be feeling down about something like this. “
He shrugged a full body shrug, smiling his dimply smile at you. “Even if you have a hundred things to feel happy about It’s more than okay for you to feel that way. He hurt you, you don’t have to invalidate your feelings about it.”
You throw a pillow at him, laughing more wholeheartedly. “Why do you make everything sound so easy?”
“Because it is.” he whispers dramatically, “Now come on, you look exhausted, let’s get you to bed.”
“I’m not sleepy yet”
Namjoon smirked at you, and suddenly he didn’t look so cute anymore. He’s got the same look he always has before kissing you like he’s seeing something that was his, that he couldn’t wait to touch again. “I didn’t say you were supposed to sleep. Come, angel, I’m gonna make you feel better.”
He grabs your hands, tugging you to follow him to your bedroom. You were sure that he could find it even in his sleep by now, after almost 2 months of doing this thing. These hookups. Encounters. Whatever the name. It wasn’t always you two had sex though, sometimes he came when his dorm was being too much for him, when he needed a break from taking care of 6 people daily, of making sure they were all happy. Sometimes he even worked through some song lyrics on your bed, while you were typing some essay for your university.
Closing the door behind him, he brings his body closer to yours, his eyes trained on you as you gulp audibly when his hand squeezes your waist, warmth seeping to your skin even over the fabric. He licks his lips, and you brace yourself for the feeling of his plump lips on yours. He kissed like he rapped, which wasn’t so surprising come to think about it. His mouth is soft at first, moving rhythmically, suck and biting, just to become more powerful, his tongue sneaking inside your mouth, deepening the kiss, becoming even more dominant. It’s enough to send heath to your core with the memory of what the same tongue could make you feel when placed elsewhere.
His hands continue to roam your body over the stupidly expensive dress, now one of them cupping one of your breasts, the other going to your butt to do the same thing, pulling your hips flush against his in the midst of the action. He hummed in approval as he squeezed it; Namjoon was, after all, a butt person. And you weren’t shy to admit that you had a great one.
“Do you know how sexy you were today when you walked over to receive your award? This dress is so tight on you, angel, everybody was talking about how great your ass looked. And about how great of a leader you are. Your girls are so lucky to have you. do you know that? ”
Like always, a shiver ran down your spine with the compliment, your breathing catching in your throat. “You’re so perfect, and beautiful, and so, so talented.” He presses his lips to your neck, kissing all the expense of it lightly. “Your voice is so incredible, all your songs are so good, even if they’re covers. You make every song you sing into a piece of art. Just like you.”
He kisses across your collarbones, moving the thin straps of your dress away from your shoulders, biting and sucking your skin with care so as to not leave any incriminatory marks behind. You let out a little whine when he presses you even closer to him, feeling him against you. He was such a sweet talker, becoming shameless since he found out about how much you liked being praised.
“And your body, god. You’re so fucking sexy, Y/N. You drive me insane.”
Turning you around, he continues to kiss the back of your neck, his hands moving painfully slow tracing the side of your hips to your zipper, pulling it slowly down. Your heart was beating so hard you were sure Namjoon could hear, could feel. You needed him, and he was being so damn slow it was driving you insane.
When your dress finally falls around your feet you step out of it, turning at him to look at how his eyes darken as he takes in your matching white lace bra and panties. His eyes so dark, two slits of pure black, making it impossible to discern between pupil and iris. He watches you hungrily as you take a step closer to him, lacing your arms around his neck, getting on your toes to do so because he was taller than you. You push him until he steps back, knees against your bed, where you press his shoulders down until he sits. You lean down, eyes level with him once again, knowing that this position gives him a full view of boobs. One of your hands trails down his chest, his lean and defined abdomen, till your fingers are slowly running through his crotch, palming ever so lightly over his stupid vintage Levis that shouldn’t look good on him but he somehow made look sexy.
“Did I thank you yet for catching me before I fell face first on the floor, Namjoonie?”
He grabs the wrist from your hand supporting yourself on his shoulder, making you lean ever more over him, your face now just a couple inches away from his. “Why” he asks very lowly, voice hoarse from all the singing he did today and from desire, his dark eyes never leaving yours. “do you call Jackson oppa but keep calling me Namjoonie? You’re younger than me.”
You smirk, undoing his zipper and feeling him through his boxers now. “I’m literally just two months younger than you, and I know him longer. Why, are you jealous, oppa?”
His breath hitches at the honorific at the same time his cock twitches beneath your hand. Your eyes widen at the same time as his, your shit eating grin already in place.
“Really? Oppa kink?”
“If I’m not allowed to kink shame you, you aren’t too.” he groans, pulling you to his lap, flipping you over so that he’s now the one towering over you. “You can be such a brat, angel.”
You gulp loudly at the pressure of his hips between your legs. You tug at his moss green sweater, trying to look at him innocently. “Oppa, take off your clothes, please. I wanna see you.”
He runs his lips smoothly over your jawline, until his lips are close to your ear, making your toes curl when he answers, “Not yet. It’s about you today, baby. Let me take care of you first. I want to see you asking nicely again for what you want.”
Like in a trance, you didn’t even notice his hands on the seams of your underwear until he slipped one finger over your sex, making you forget to breathe for a second. He groaned against your neck when he realized how wet you were already, his finger slipping in without any difficulty, his thumb massaging your clit at the same time agonizingly slowly. A small whine slipped past your lips as the sensitivity began to set in. He kissed you again deeply, his mouth on your demanding as you moaned loudly, hungrily taking all the noises you were making as he fastened his pace.
But every time you were close to your release he slowed down, making you whine in annoyance, trying to move your hips against his fingers as he chuckled against your mouth, taking pleasure in your suffering.
You remembered then what he said. The motherfucker wanted you to beg for him to fuck you.
And with how he was teasing you, working you up to the point of tears start to form beneath your eyelids with how intense it was getting before he stopped, you weren’t beneath begging.
“Please, Namjoon.” You gasped as he added a third finger slowly, “Please, oppa.”
He looked at you, fringe clinging to his forehead, sweat starts to form at his temples. “You have to be more specific, tell me what you want baby girl.”
“I-fuck- want you. I want you to fuck me, please, oppa.”
He gives you his predatory smile again, “I knew you knew how to ask nicely. It’ll be my pleasure.”
This time he lets you take off his sweater, shirt going together as he slides his pants down, kicking it out of the bed. Like he had done so many times before, he reaches for the first drawer, fishing a condom out. As he pumped his cock a couple of times, you quickly got rid of your lingerie as well. You pushed him down, his head hitting your pillow as you straddled him. To give him a taste of his own medicine, you slowly ease yourself on his cock, hands on his chest giving you the much needed support as your legs trembled.
“How can you still be so tight after all the times I’ve fucked you?” Both his hands came to rest on your hips as you rolled them, pretending to settle a steady rhythm first just to go agonizingly slow, just like his fingers were doing to you. Keeping your eyes open you watched as he threw his head back, cursing lowly as he moaned your name. His hands now on your ass pushed you down harder against him, quickening your movements, making you momentarily forget that this was your payback. You leaned forward, pulling him into a heated kiss, moaning loudly.
With a whine, you took his hands away from your hips, rolling your hips even more slowly. He opened his eyes, watching as you smiled down at him. Realization passed through his eyes as he huffed indignantly.
Roughly, he dragged you away from him, slipping from beneath you as he makes go on all fours, smacking your ass as he did so. “Don’t tease me, Y/N.” He grunted as he entered you from behind, this position making him go so much deeper, hitting your G spot with each thrust, his movements deep and powerful, making your walls clench around him at the same time a loud moan escaped your lips. Namjoon was a quick learner, and he had learned all the best ways to make you beg in no time since you both started this thing.
“Oppa, please, I’m so close…”
He leans forward, his hand sneaking between your folds as he moaned into your ear in time with you. “Baby, you feel so good. You take oppa’s cock so well, such a good girl. Can you cum for me? Come on, angel, I know you can, you’re doing so wel-”
His words were stopped by the huskiest grunt you ever heard him make as you clenched even more around him, hitting your orgasm with full force, your whole body shaking. You could feel his cock inside of you shooting his cum inside the condom as he continued to thrust, riding both of your orgasms out.
You fell face first on your pillows, breathing raggedly as he rolled out of you to your side, pushing you closer to him.
“Fuck,” you manage to let out after a few seconds, “how is it possible that you make me cum harder every time?”
He chuckles against the top of your head. “It’s a gift, don’t question it. We should take a shower and put some more ice on your ankle now, though. I completely forgot about it in the heat of the moment.”
You nodded against his chest, feeling his heart still beating rapidly against your cheeks. “It’s not that bad, actually. It barely even swollen. But a shower sounds nice, you should definitely give me a shower.”
He let out his full laugh now, making you smile too as you looked up at him. “You’re such an opportunist, angel.”
“Hey, you’re my oppa, is your duty to take care of me.”
“I did plenty of that just now, you brat.”
You give him your best puppy eyes, making sure to pout a little. Namjoon had very little tolerance for cute things, and like this, naked against him, pouting with kiss-swollen lips, you were probably one of the cutest things he had ever seen.
Not to mention that he knew those same pouting lips also gave the best head he ever had.
Sighing dramatically, he got up, pushing a slightly limping you behind him. Turning the shower on, he motioned for you to get under it as he discarded the condom. You obliged, feeling him settle behind you a few seconds later, hands reaching past you to grab your body wash, lathering it in his hands and massaging it in you, doing the same thing with your shampoo and conditioner, washing away your makeup and all the hairspray the stylist unnie had used on you tonight. Turning around, you do the same to him. In the end, he smells like you as he just simply grabs the shirt he was wearing beneath his sweater and help you into it. It reaches the mid of your thigh, and you can read a faded ‘you got no jams’ printed through its chest, making you chuckle.
Somehow in the last month, he had realized it was a good idea to bring some clothes every time he went to your house, knowing that if he was spotted wearing the same clothes two days in a row people would have a lot to talk about. So he rummages through a neat pile of clothes in the second drawer of your dresser, grabbing one of his sweatpants and quickly putting it on. He disappeared through the bedroom door, and you could faintly hear the sound of your freezer opening and closing. After setting a bag of frozen peas over your pillow-supported ankle, he snuggled next to you, bringing his arms around you to bring you closer.
You took a deep breath, getting hit by how he smelled like you for a painful second, something in your chest tugging a little.
“Do you feel any better?” he asks quietly, hands moving in a circular motion on your shoulder. You nod yes, making him hum a little. “That’s good. You know you can talk to me about anything right?”
“I know.” you were quick assured. “I guess this is the last of you I’ll see for a while huh?”
“Just for a month, then I’ll be back and we can see each other again. I mean, if you still want, y’know.” he blurted out, stuttering a little.
You snuggle even more against him, resting your head against his neck, eyes. “Of course I’ll want.” You purred, “Just don’t forget to use a condom when you hook up with someone overseas, ’kay? I like sucking you off without anything in between.”
“I won’t even have time for that, baby, no need to be jealous.” he jokingly pointed out, yawning after. “ Now go to sleep, we had a pretty busy day today.”
When you didn’t mutter a word, he craned his neck to look at you, already sound asleep in his arms. He brings his head down, nose nuzzling against your shoulder. His shirt looked good on you, he thought. He quickly checked his phone.
One message from Jin from over an hour ago. Sighing a little, he opened it.
‘Just tell her, Joon-ah. And don’t forget you have to be here in the afternoon.’
He ignored it, setting his phone on your bedside table, close to your Totoro clock. Closing his eyes, he pulled you a little closer. With his shirt, you smelled faintly of him.
He couldn’t tell you, not when even he wasn’t certain yet. And besides, it wasn’t the right timing, anyway.
(a/n: I need some holly water.
Some feedback would also be good lol I’m not completely confident in my smut writing skill that’s why this is such a mess lmao)
ao3 // inspired by the Pride Flag colours and their respective meanings (loosely)
Red is the hot pulse of alive. That thing that drives Dean when it’s him and a were, or a vamp, or a demon, and maybe a knife. Red is the weight of his favourite gun in his hands. It’s the whistle of a bullet he doesn’t wait to see hit its mark. He knows it will. He is already gone, the way blood recedes into a rag.
Red is how difficult cleaning up is when there’s a thrum of do, and do, and live, and kill, nagging just under Dean’s red plaid. Just under his red-stained skin. He can scratch with red under his nails but the itch will remain.
Red is the way he fucks Cas sometimes. Violent and demanding. Red streaks clashing against gold where fingers dig a brief home. Indents of teeth left in plump lips. Red cheeks, tinted shoulders and flushed cocks. Red is the way Cas takes it, like he is the one who is giving, here.
The flames were red, or at least that’s how Dean recalls the memories of his four year old self. Red screams, a red command, something red on Sammy’s mouth, red that rivers not from veiny eyes, but from the crack in his soul. New and hungry. Ready to grow like red.
Red is the beginning, it is the end, and in Dean’s case, it is a lot of the in between.
Today I’m going to share my thoughts on the ever so popular Dear Darling tint from Etude House ^^
I love the packaging and you get a decent amout of product. The colour in the tube is exactly what will show on your lips.
A gorgeous blood-red colour!
I only use this tint to create the “Ulzzang lips” which I adore to death! I find it looking really odd all over my lips so I just use it in the centre which I prefer anyway.
Pretty huh? I’m not an expert or anything on Ulzzang makeup but I just love how this looks, so gorgeous!
Lasting power is quite good actually! Can’t tell an exact amount of hours though. I don’t find it being too drying either. A bit sticky in the beginning but dissapears when it’s dried.
The only downside to this is that it has a hard time staying on my top lip, does anyone else have this problem? I find that during the day most of it transfers to my lower lip. And when it does start to fade away there is always a line on the inner part of my lower lip where it appears to be really stained, which can look a bit akward to be honest with just one red line on your bottom lip. But I don’t really see it as a problem. You can always re-apply or wipe it off ^^
I adore this tint and I’m very tempted to buy the Berry one!
And here it is, folks! I’ve decided to write my first Reddie fanfic. It’s a little wordy and still working on the boy’s voices but all and in I had so much fun with this. I’ve checked it about a billion times but sorry if there are any grammatical errors! Let me know what you all think! (:
Special shoutout to the wonderful Sydney or @reddie-set-go ! It’s her birthday and I really wanted to try to have the courage to publish something for her! I hope you had an amazing day lovely! Stay awesome! <3
rating: PG-13 ( for violence and swearing ) pairing: Reddie ( richie tozier & eddie kaspbrak ) word count: 1,359
every fashion designer, fragrance brand, magazine company, etc. wants him to be associated with them
like not only is he Attractive and Photogenic and Looks Good In Everything, but he’s so easy to work with?????
like he’s so polite and nice to everyone
rumor has it that one time he let a set designer wear his own shoes bc her heels broke…………what an aNgel
he also never complains about the shooting conditions
i mean sure it’s the middle of february and he’s outside posing shirtless but ?? all smiles
bc jun loves his job
most of the time
he loves meeting new people and posing in front of cameras and shooting commercials
but it’s sO physically demanding
like he has to diet and fit into clothes/shoes that aren’t his size and walk runways and contort his body in order to “express poulet épicé”
and he has to deal with all kinds of people,,,,,,,,,,,ehem,,,,,,,,the press,,,,,,,cough,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
(one time @ an interview for a cologne commercial he did with a female model, jun went off bc the guy asked jun “what do you want to accomplish by the time you’re 30?” but he asked the girl to choose between lipstick and mascara)
he feels so lucky to get to wake up everyday and model for a living
jun’s rly thankful to everyone that he works with too
like he brings coffee to the shoots a lot and says good morning to everyone and asks how they’re doing
and someone’s he’ll get a lil frustrated but when has he taken it out on other people? never! not once!
he’s rly professional but in a Friendly way u feel?
he tries his best to do everything in a timely manner so that everyone “can go home to their families……or beds…asap” :’-)))))))))))) so sweEt
sometimes he hums to himself and everyone is like………..thats it……..this boy is god…….he can do everything…………
he also likes to joke around on set sometimes and every once in awhile….it gets him into trouble
like jun ur cute but no u can’t ride ur skateboard near the Expensive Props and no u can’t do kung fu in the Middle of the Dressing Room
speaking of cute, a concept: wen junhui timidly asking the director if she can play like fergie or britney spears during the photoshoot
it’s funny tho bc he acts all flirty and confident but someone calls him cute?????? his face gets all pink and he does That Thing where he hides his face in his hands
junhui is so precious
no one talks shit about him in the model industry because like?? 1) there’s no need to he’s such a sweetie and 2) they know that There Will Be Consequences
not just from jun’s fans either
from people he’s modeled for and worked with
everyone: excUse yOu jun is oUr ChiLd seE you iN cOUrT biNch
back 2 the fans tho juN LOVES HiS FANS sO MUCH GoSH
he does like ig lives as often as he can and interacts with ppl on his twitter and weibo and takes pictures with anyone who asks
this boi even has a fanpage dedicated to him wearing black,,,,,and another dedicated to his airport fashion,,,,,,,,,,,
anywHo, everyone that hasn’t personally known jun for more than like 5 hours thinks that he’s very Chic and Sexy and Classy and all that other High Class stuff
his apartment is full of snacks and anime posters and gifts from his fans and a pile of video games and fashion/modelling inspiration lazily taped to the walls
he has a gudetama silverware set and uses plushies as bookends
jun is..hesitant..abt having the boys over bc yeah he Adores Them but they eat all his snacks?? and he’s still embarrassed from the time they,,,,,,,,,,,found his collection,,,,,,,,,,,,of products that feature him,,,
one time he wore a rilakkuma dust mask to a convenience store and the media just like……….had a heart orgasm….like how can this kid get any cuter……
his favorite times of the year are fashion weeks bc he gets to go to a lot of them and interact with likeminded people and get inspiration and exchange business cards with new companies
he’s notorious for his seoul fashion week outfits because he does the same color schemes every year but the outfits are always so,,,,,,,different,,,,,,,,from last years??? like how did he do that???? (a: jun is a genius)
there’s also tons of pics of him with other models/fashion ppl because he’s friends with everyone and likes to treat everyone to food or drinks
and yeah he likes hanging with those ppl but the svt bois r his Tru Bros
he’s always trying to convince them to let him talk to some photographer he knows bc like “but !!mingyu ur so handsome and Leggy and you’d look so good in a beige beret “ and “c’mon joshua u would look perfect posing with these textbooks you embody Studious”
also likes to drag the8 around with him to premieres as his plus-one or to shoots as his hype-man
when jun’s backstage at shoots or runway shows, he’s usually perched in some place not meant for sitting in, (i.e., the floor, between clothing racks, the makeup counter, etc.) reading a book nonchalantly and eating one of the chinese snacks his mom sent him
and everyones like ??????wheres jun??????
usually if the8′s with jun they beg him to like,,,corrall jun,,,,,,,somewhere near the makeup artists and hairdressers,,,,,pls,,,
but today everyone on set is not so lucky
bc when jun walks in, babysitter!the8 is not by jun’s side
u let out a small sigh bc
ur a makeup artist @ the company jun does ads for frequently
so you’ve worked with jun Quite a few times he knows u pretty well and plays with ur hair or looks thru ur makeup stash while he’s waiting
however ur usually the one that has to Track Jun Down™ when the8′s not there,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,luckily tho u know most of his lil hiding spots (he denies the phrase ‘hiding spot’ but lets b honest jun)
so everyone’s setting up and prepping the different shots and ur getting all the palettes and brushes and powders set out on ur half of the counter when ur like……………”hey kyulkyung,,,,ur hair stuff is all set up,,,,wanna go look for jun while i finish setting up” n she’s like “niCe trY nOpe……good luck.”
so ur Off
it doesn’t take u that long until u find jun sprawled out on two armchairs in the breakroom with a pepero in his mouth and the latest issue of céci in his hands
and ur like “jun cmon we gotta get ur makeup done” and he looks over his shoulder before being like “hEy it’s y/a looking as cute as ever” as he rolls onto the ground and ur like well,,,,,,,,he’s greasy. as usual.
u get jun in the seat and get to work and whenever u tell him to close his eyes he’s like “sorry i can’t help it ur s-” “jun i’m going to poke ur eye out next time if u don’t-” “oKAy continue”
jun and kyulkyung start chatting in chinese as usual and u don’t rly notice until kyulkyung starts looking over at you and jun keeps giving her looks and ur like ???????okay???????
u finish jun’s makeup and hand him the mirror and he’s like…..nice nice but can u like….make my eyes pop a bit more..
and ur hesitant like “jun if i do anything that the director won’t like he’ll like go off on me don’t u remember the time i gave u a light red lip tint because we were out of pink and he almost fired me”
juns like “i’ll take responsibility ok just dO it noob”
ur like ok fine u highlight the inner corners of his eyes and lightly line his under lash line but after that ur like ok thats it no more i like my job
jun thanks u before he moves over to kyulkyung’s seat to get his hair done and u go sit on the couch and go thru ur phone and kyulkyung is arguing with jun in chinese,,,,,,,,,,,,,nothing out of the ordinary tbh,,,until kyulkyung starts making kissy noises,,,,,and ur like ?????????????loser????????????
when jun’s finally ready the shoot start immediately and u and kyulkyung are cleaning up ur stations a little when kyulkyung’s like
“y/a wanna hear a secret~”
u don’t even nod or anything she’s just like “okay lmao great u might wanna take a seat for this”
long story short: kyulkyung spills jun’s beans and tells u that he has a massive crush on u and ur like lmao ok sweaty and shes like rEally look @ this text jun accidentally sent me last thursday and u read The Message and ur like oh shit…………………………………..yEs tho. yay. my longest yea boi ever. this is rly good. frick.
and later the two of you go out to see how the photoshoot is going and ur standing right next to the camera man and jun smiles at you between a pose before focusing again and ur just kinda like……this boy is too cute……fuck it……..so u catch his eyes and u mouth the words “i like you too”
after the shoot, jun bows to everyone quickly before almost tAckliNg u in a hug and kisses your forehead and he’s like :-))))))))) good :-)))))))) ur mine now thx let’s go get coffee :-)))))))
Of Cheating and Misunderstandings - Lee Jooheon (M)
Pairings: Lee Jooheon x Reader x Son Hyunwoo/Shownu Genre: Angst, smut, a little fluff Rating: M Warnings: Alcohol use, cheating, foul language, explicit content, a small amount of blood. Not for anyone under the age of 18. Word Count: 2k Author’s note: My first-ever Monsta X smut, for my girl @jinatetae who wants to give the world to Jooheon. I love you, Meyg! I hope you enjoy this as well as other Jooheon stans like her. I’m definitely going to write more smut for Monsta X so watch out for that. :)
The first time in a while that you are given the opportunity to have a girls’ day while Baekhyun watched the twins. To your surprise, the house is still standing but what you find inside is what shocks you.
It’s always nice to have a little me time. Especially when you have twins but sometimes if feels like there’s a third child which is my husband, Baekhyun. Now that he’s back from touring, he offered for me to go out with my friends for some relaxation time. I managed to get a manicure and pedicure. I was worried to leave Baekhyun with the twins, not that I don’t trust him but he likes to join them in their plans instead of being the parent and making the responsible decisions.
I put my purse on the counter. The house is surprisingly quiet, too quiet for comfort. The kitchen, the living room and the twins’ room are empty. The last place to check is Baekhyun’s game room.
I slowly approach the room, mentally preparing myself for what I may find in there.
My scoliosis has basically become the focus of my physical therapy sessions, and I’m learning all sorts of fun stuff, like how my “good posture” is completely different from most peoples’ “good posture”. Another thing she’s taught me is that the way to actually get my back in a “rest” position is to pull my right shoulder back, like I’m doing in this photo.
Anyway, I had to record a video of myself reading one minute of a children’s book (I happened to have a copy of The Princess and the Goblin, so that’s what I used) for one of the jobs I applied for, so I needed to look professional from the shoulders up.
[Image description: one full-body photo of a young woman (me) with bobbed light purple hair. I am standing in front of a blue wall, with my right arm behind my body and my right hand in my back pocket. I am leaning on a metallic pink cane that I’m holding in my left hand. I’m wearing a black T-shirt with a square neckline; the shirt is made of a slightly textured, clingy material. It is tucked into a pair of big, loose, high-waisted light wash mom jeans. The jeans are belted with a red belt with white polka dots on it. They are also cuffed at the bottom. I have on black mary jane shoes without socks or tights. My hair is held back with an oversized black clip, and I’m wearing red lip tint. As always, I have on my round black glasses.]
I will be updating this off and on to make it better.
Constructive criticism is really appreciated, becauseI know I need improvement.
A/N: Hey guys, I’m sorry I’ve not been posting in awhile I still have writers block and ive been busy with Twitter and school. But hopefully I’m back now. Also another smut will be posted this week but it’s a personal request ive been working on it a lot and it’s amost finished. Btw this is my first time writing smut so please don’t hate me.
Warnings: Crappy editing and ending because I’ve been working on this at 12 am and this took 3 hours to finish. So there will be mistakes, grammar issues and a lot of other stuff. TJ also uses the words Slut and whore a lot, oops? Rough sex, Daddy Kink!, Cursing, I did go back and forth on the daddy kink because not everyone likes that. Poorly Written Smut.
Finn makes a special appearance in this.
Pairings: TJ Perkins x Reader
Summary: TJ is jealous and fucks the reader.
“Damn, looking good baby.” one of the male superstars said to me while letting out a wolf whistle. I just scoffed as I walked pasted him.
I was searching around the whole arena looking for The Finn Bálor who was also my biggest best friend in the whole wide world.
We went way back, I’m talking NJPW back.
I was about to give up when I heard that familiar irish accent.
“Y/N!” Finn screamed as he ran up to me wrapping his strong arms around me.
“Finn!” I said back, mocking his excitement. I also had wrapped mine arms around him returning the hug.
“Oh my gosh! I’ve missed you so much.” Finn squealed. “Awe, I’ve missed you too.” I smiled up at him admiring his beautiful features. Like his blue eyes, his red tinted lips, that pale perfect complexion of his and that contagious bright smile he always wore. Snap out of it Y/n, you have a boyfriend. I thought snapping harshly at myself.
I was too busy being zoned out though that I didn’t hear the ahem behind me at first. I slowly unwrapped my arms from Finn’s well built frame.
“Oh hey.” I said as I turned around being met with TJ’s harsh glare. “What the hell are you doing?” TJ snapped harshly at me, his brown eyes glaring at me and Finn.
“Um hugging a friend?” I said although it sounded more like a question than a reply.
“Um not what it looks like to me. And you buddy stay away from my girl or you’ll be getting a detonation kick from me, you got that punk.” TJ turned and jabbed his pointer finger at Finn as his stare felt like it was burning a hole through Finn’s head.
“Got it” Finn weakly muttered.
“Well I’m gonna go, see ya later, cutie” Finn said as he kissed your cheek and ran away, leaving you shocked.
“I’m gonna kill him.” TJ said in rage as he tried to run after Finn. “Baby, no!” you shouted as you held him back. You looked up at his angry face telling you he was pissed and you weren’t gonna lie it turned you on.
“And you know what I’m sick and tired of you flirting with other men Y/n, it’s time I’d show you who’s boss and who you belong too.” TJ growled as he dragged you to his dressing room.
As soon as TJ got to the dressing room he shutted the door and slammed you into it.
“Since you wanna act like a filthy slut you’re gonna be treated like one,” TJ growled into your ear lightly bitting on the shell of it and kissing his way down your neck, slightly sucking on your soft spot which caused you to moan loudly and probably will leave an hickey. He quickly took off your clothes and disregarded them around the room somewhere.
“Now get on your knees,” he demanded while he fumbled with his pants button. When you didn’t listen he grabbed you by the hair and roughly pushed you on your knees.
“When I say something you fucking do it the first time whore, got that” he slightly yelled. You only nodded scared to speak. You’ve never seen this side of him and truthfully it made you wet and weak in the knees.
After about a second he took his pants and boxers off sliding them down his thick legs and as they pooled onto the floor. He stepped out of them and right in front of your face.
“You know what to do slut, now get sucking and by the way if you tease me your punishment will be worse.” he said with no emotion but pure jealously and lust written on his face. You gulped not even thinking about talking back as his dark brown eyes stared down at you. You took one your small hands and wrapped it around his cock while the only massaged his balls. You slowly kissed his tip, before finally licking down his shaft.
“What did I say about teasing me,” he grunted. He quickly shoved his whole dick down your throat which caused you to gagged. “Now that’s better” he said in a lustful voice as he started thrusting into your mouth. You hurriedly picked up the pace by sucking his dick as fast you could to meet his thrusts. You continuously massage his balls as he moaned out an fuck. “Looked at you, down on your knees taking daddy’s cock like a good girl” he purred. You let out a moaned and looked at him through your eyelashes which caused him to moan as the vibrations ranned up his dick. You sucked harder and faster as he threw his head back at the pleasure he was reciving. His harsh thrusts slowed down and as he a moaning mess.
“Fuck, babygirl, daddy is so close.” he grunted making a misshift ponytail of your hairl, tugging on it while looking down at your naked form. “Come on daddy you can do it” you said urging him on while still sucking on his dick. After a few more harsh thrusts and sucks, he camed down your throat. You pulled him out of your mouth and swallowed all of his cum. His breath still uneven as he roughly pulled you up and onto the couch on all fours. “Now here is what I’m gonna do, I’m going to fuck you so hard until the whole rooster knows mine name, got it and I expect an answer from you” he said growling as he roughly smacked your ass. “Y-yes D-daddy,” you said crying out from the pain that soon turned into pleasure.
“Aw would you look at that, already so wet for me kitten and I’ve barely touched you,” he smirk as he ran his two fingers down your wet lips teasingly. He finally thrust two fingers into your pussy. “Fuck TJ” you moaned out not expecting for it to be so fast.
TJ continuously thrust his fingers into you. And each time your moans got louder and louder. “You see this tight little pussy babygirl it’s only mine and no one elses.” he husked into your ear. “Yes, only yours daddy.” you agreed as you let out an slutty moan. One hand was still thrusting into you while the other one was smacking your ass.
“S-shit Teej, I’m closed,” you rasped out.
“I know baby,” was all TJ said before he quickened the paced brushing your g-spot each time until you finally came all over his fingers, he wasted no time sucking your juices off his fingers and moaning at your taste. “You taste amazing, baby, here try it yourself.” he roughly kissed your lips, letting you taste yourself. Which caused you to moaned into his mouth.
He pulled away as he walked behind you, making you whined at the loss contact. “Don’t whine now baby, the pleasure has just begun.” he said as he wrapped his arms around your waist and roughly thrusted into your core pounding into you relentlessly from behind. “Fuck babygirl,” he hissed as your tightness clenched around his dick.
“Oh my fuck, TJ, this feels so good. faster and rougher please.” you begged. “As you wish, princess.” he groaned pulling on your hair hard, as his thrusts speeded up but not fast enough to your liking, as you meet his thrusts, moaning. “Fuck, you’re such a good slut, taking daddy’s thick cock from behind.” he groaned into your ear as he pounds into your g-spot. “Who fucks you this good baby,” TJ moans out. “You do, TJ,” you say as you clench around his dick. “Daddy I’m close.” you moan out as he is thrusting into harder. “So am I, babygirl.” he hummed.
All could be was loud moaning of his name after he thrust he made and the occasional skin slapping. After a quick few more thrusts you finally cummed all over his cock and he squirted into you, he thrusted in you a few more times getting you guys off your highs, after he was done he pulled out of you and felled onto the couch as the tiredness took over him.
“Wow.” you both said in unison, wiping off the sweat that formed on your foreheads.
You giggled kissing his lips tenderly.
“I’m sorry baby for flirting.” you said apologising, smiling at him tiringly.
“It wasn’t your fault and you weren’t the one flirting but I’m sorry for being an jealous asshole and calling you all those rude names,” he said back, apologising as well.
“It’s okay. I like when you’re angry.”
TJ was about to pull you into a passionate kiss until the knock at the door startled you.
“Hey could you guys keep it down in there? We all now understand that she’s yours, TJ.”
Minhyuk hummed as he did some finishing touches on his little latte art and carefully pushed it across the counter, announcing that the latte was ready. A petite girl came bouncing over, carefully picking up the cup and carrying it back to her table.
It was a slow day for the Flower Shop. It was a slightly misleading name considering they were a coffee shop. But the owner, Jinwoo, didn’t want it to be Flower Boy because that would be cheesy, even though it was true. The shop was like something out of Coffee Prince. Everyone who worked there was beautiful one way or another. The other barista was the ever handsome Moon Bin. He’d actually been the one who introduced Minhyuk to Flower Shop. And unsurprisingly, Dongmin was the one who introduced Moon Bin to Flower Shop. It all just kind of fell into place after that.