Buddy pal....I just came to say this........ Holy fu*** shi*** you are going to get 100k Tomorrow i just FEEL it! Andi just wanna say....CONGRATS!!!! You really deserve it! After everything that you have survived(i dont wanna talk about your hard time with haters) And also....when u get that SILVER button notify us! You will probably get hungred of ,,Congrats words tommorow...Welp....WHATS THE SPECIAL FOR IT *getting exited and curious*
I’m legit jumping around with excitement cause once I hit 100K I’m technically a full YouTuber and not just a faker
ENSLAVED: An MTV EXIT Special Hosted by Jared Leto from Thirty Seconds to Mars
The Enslaved regional version is hosted by musician Jared Leto from 30
Seconds to Mars and tells the stories of real people affected by the
human trafficking trade in South East Asia: Janet, a young Filipina
woman trafficked to Malaysia as a forced sex worker; Vannak a young man
from Cambodian trafficked for labour onto a Thai fishing vessel; and
Siti, an Indonesian woman trafficked to Malaysia and forced to work as a
💋// Just so you’re all aware, I’m going out of town for about 3-4 days and I probably won’t be online a whole lot - long-ish replies are queued to post once a day, so those will still be running, but aside from probably IMing a handful of people & maybe getting some short replies done sporadically, I won’t be too available.
As a fan, you didn’t think it was possible. You never
thought of your favorite idol, or any idol for that matter, to be like this.
But somehow here you were, pinned against a wall, neck being attacked by Sehun.
1 hour earlier
You wound your way through the crowd of sweaty bodies. The
bass was extra loud, making the building shake to the beat of the song.
Somewhere on the way to the exit a man, who was clearly drunk and judging by
the ring on his finger, was married, and blocked your way out.
“Hey baby, want to get out of here?”
His words were slurred and his breath reeked of vodka.
“No. Please excuse me”
You tried to make your way around him, but he blocked you
“You look sexy, lets *hiccup* get out of here.”
This man was getting on your nerves. You were in a bad
enough mood from just being here in the club. You hated them, with a passion.
You only came because your friend begged you to. This friend however ditched
you and left with someone and didn’t think to tell you. Now you are stuck
without a ride home and a headache.
“I said no. Please excuse me sir.”
You began to force your way around him but the man wasn’t
having it. He grabbed your wrist in a painful grip. He yanked you towards him
and whispered in a menacing voice,
“I said lets go.”
He began to pull you with him towards the exit. You tried
removing yourself from his grip, but he was too strong. You tried yelling for
help, but that was useless inside of a club. No one could be heard over the
blaring music and obnoxious bass. The exit was only a few feet away and you
still had yet to break free of the man. Your anxiety was building up as he
pulled you further from the sweaty bodies. Thoughts of what he had planned for
you ran through your head and made your heart race. Your breathing became
shallow and more frequent as an anxiety attack set in. cold beads of sweat were
lining your brow and your lungs began to burn from not only struggling against
the man, but from also not being able to breathe properly due to your panicking
state. You prayed someone would help you, that by some miracle, you would be
The exit was only a few steps away now. Your head was light
as you struggled to breathe. The man had no idea that he may be slowly killing
you. He was too drunk to notice and too drunk to care.
He began to reach for the door when you broke free from his
grasp and collapsed on the floor. You were trying to catch your breath. The man
had other plans for you. He grabbed a fistful of your hair and yanked you onto
your feet. Tears pricked your eyes as his actions made your headache worse.
“Where do you think you are going?”
Never before have you heard a voice so chilling as his. Even
though he was drunk, he still menacing as he dragged you towards the exit. Tears
threatened to spill over as you accepted the ill fate that was about to become
“You need to let her go. Right now.”
You looked up to see the face of your savior. He looked
familiar. Almost like your bias in exo. You brushed the crazy thought away
because the lack of oxygen to your brain must be making you delusional.
“Now why would I do that? She is mine.”
The savior scoffed before landing a swift punch to the
drunken man’s face. His grip on your hair loosened as he stumbled to the floor
clutching his nose.
“Hurry, let’s go.”
The Sehun look alike grabbed your arm and tugged you back
into the crowd of people towards the v.i.p. section of the club. There was a
special exit meant for celebrities trying to run from paparazzi there. But why
would this guy be able to go there?
Once you were outside he abruptly stopped and turned to you.
“Are you alright? Are you hurt?” he asked searching for any
signs of harm on your body.
“umm I think I am ok, just a little shaken. Thank you for
“I should probably introduce myself, I’m Oh Sehun.”
He extended his hand towards you. You hesitantly took it,
not sure if you were hallucinating or if he was the real thing.
“My name is ________. Why did you save me?”
You knew this was rude and a little sudden, but you needed
to know. Why would someone like him risk his image to help a random girl in the
“Well I came with one of my friends, and that friend left
with your friend in her car. When they weren’t busy swallowing each other’s
faces, they told me to find you and take you home. I looked everywhere for you.
I was ready to give up but when I saw you being dragged by that man I just…”
You shut him up with a kiss. Sure it was probably the
alcohol in your system that gave you the courage to do this, but what the hell?
When would you be saved again by your ultimate bias? Never. So why not seize
the moment and live out every fan girls dream?
You pulled away after a second to look him in the face. Only
you didn’t get very far before he pulled your face back to his in another kiss.
His lips moved against yours with longing and passion. He bit your bottom lip gently
and you gasped. He took this as an invite to deepen the kiss. Just when the
kiss was getting even more intense, he broke away, leaving you breathless.
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but do you want to get out
of here? I don’t want the paparazzi or saesang fans to see you. I just don’t
want to see you get hurt.”
Sehun looked down, a little embarrassed. You thought it was
“I would love to.”
Back to present time
Sehun was roughly nipping at your collar bone, earning
strings of moans of you. You ran you’re your hands over his torso, pulling his
body closer to you. Heat was rushing through your body as he kissed his way
back up to your lips. He lifted you into his arms and you wrapped your legs
around his waist. Your tongues continued their battle for dominance as he took
you into his room. He laid you on the bed and hovered over you.
“Are you sure you want to keep going?”
You brought your hand to his face and brush the hair from
He proceeded to strip you of your dress and thong, throwing
both pieces into the corner.
“I wanted to feel comfortable.”
“Better for me.” He concluded with a smirk before taking one
of your breast into his mouth. He sucked on your bud as he kneaded the other. You
were a moaning mess. The pleasure was so immense. He tore his mouth from your
perky buds and reconnected you lips. He pulled back after a few seconds with a
look of smugness on his face.
“Why do you look so ahhhhh”
He thrust two digits into your dripping core. His pace was
fast enough to make your release build up rather quickly. You were about to cum
when he pulled his fingers out and sensually licked them clean.
“You tease” you moaned in frustration. He smiled at you
before removing his pants and sliding on a condom. He crawled back over you and
positioned himself at your entrance.
“Are you sure you want to keep going?”
He slowly pushed his way into you. He moaned as he did so.
“nnnggggg __________ youre so tight.”
He began to move slowly. You quickly adjusted to his size as
mewls fell from your lips. The pleasure from earlier was taking over your body
as you felt a tightness building in the pit of your stomach. His lips met your
again as his pace increased. You felt your orgasm building as his thrusts
became more erratic. Within moments you were both met with release. Sehun
moaned your name as he collapsed on top of your body. He rolled over and
removed the condom before turning back to you and entwining your legs. You pulled
his comforter over both of your bodies and laid your head on his chest. His breathing
evened out, but his heart was still racing.
“Why is your heart beating so fast?”
He thought about how to say his response. He didn’t want to
make this situation awkward and especially didn’t want to freak you out.
“It’s because…. Well I… because I like you. I know I just
met you tonight, but I really like you.”
His face heated up at the confession. You blushed along with
him. You debated whether or not to tell him you were a fan and he was your
ultimate bias in exo. Maybe next time. Well that is if there was a next time.
“Sehun… am I going to see you again after this?”
“Ne, I was actually thinking about asking you on a date.”
Now it was your hearts turn to be fast.
“Do you really want to go out with me?” you asked with hopefulness
filling your voice.