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boba-beom · 1 month

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okay but hear me out

model!taehyun x personal photographer f!reader

taehyun hires you to be his personal photographer and you have a photoshoot for a concept for his upcoming album. you thought that’s all your position entails until you have to hover over him, him laying on the ground and the wind blows his dress shirt so you see his obliques greeting you and catching you off guard.

though your face is behind the camera, taehyun can see the way you not so subtly bite your bottom lip and you see a smirk playing on his gorgeous face.

his eyes narrows at the lens and he parts his mouth for a more seductive expression, his brows softly scrunched and you curse yourself mentally for thinking this is what he would look like if someone was riding him.

“o-okay, and we’re done. great work today.” you’re flustered, and you failed to hide that. but taehyun was still laying on the ground.

he calls your name before you can walk away, your back still facing him as you squeeze your eyes shut because you feel like you’re about to explode.

“come here.” his voice gruff than usual and you turn to slowly approach him. damn him and that angle, his doe eyes looking right into your soul.

he lifts his arm up and you wonder why this almost 6ft man would need your held to stand up, but you have to remind yourself he is the same man who’ll be paying you after this.

“help me.” he says.

you hold onto his hand, ready to pull him up, but he swiftly tugs on your hand, luring you towards him as his other hand pats the area of his waistband. you step one leg over his torso and he pulls you against him.

“help me here.” he bucks his hips up into your cotton cladded core and you can feel just how hard he is under his denim shorts.

you prevent a squeal jumping out of you by biting your lip again, inhaling sharply at the feeling.

“you think I didn’t see the way you were squeezing your thighs?” his voice had dropped octaves lower than you’ve ever heard from him.

“I-I’m sorry,” you’re flustered again. “that was unprofessional of me.” you hang your head low, refusing eye contact.

taehyun grabs ahold of your hand, guiding your fingers to caress the ridges of his abs while his other hand is on your waist, setting a subtle pace of you grinding against his hard cock beneath the flimsy denim.

“well, sweetheart, I think it’s unprofessional if you don’t help me out, don’t you think?”

your nods are short but rapid. desperate to also please him.

“‘atta girl.”

#I HAD TO ASAP #SOMETHING QUICK OMFG #IM SO #HE’S SO #OH KANG TAEHYUN #IM LITERALLY RUSHING TO GET OUT THE HOUSE RN #taehyun smut #taehyun brainrot is back #taehyun hard hours #taehyun hard thoughts #mdni #smiles hard hours #smiles writes ౨ৎ

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hyukqi · 2 months

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k.t.h. 🩵

drabble of… needy days with taehyun <3

smut, taehyun x reader, fem!reader, subby!mc >_<, meanie dom!taehyun, humiliation, spanking, name-calling, dirty talk

(been ia for a month whoopsies !! rmb when i said i daydreamed about taehyun to get through a power outage ?? ya this is it LMAO enjoy !!!)

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“oh g-god… tae please~~”

"what do you need, pretty girl?" taehyun asks, slowly pulling your panties down. "need my cock in your little cunt?" his fingers slide across your soaked pussy, running against your clit. "need me to fuck you hard and deep?"

nodding with wet tears dripping down your cheeks “p-please.. i..i can’t i need it now!” traces of ruined mascara and lip gloss are smudged across your face, in contrast to his well-maintained look.

"shit, you are so fucking sexy." taehyun groans, his hands rubbing your inner thighs teasingly. “pretty pussy" he murmurs, eyes fixated on your glistening sex, his hand moving to unbuckle his belt. "you want me to fill your tight little cunt up with my seed?" his cock eventually springs free, thick and hard, rubbing against your slick folds. the sight of it makes your mouth water immediately.

after guiding you to lie on your stomach, ass hiked up, taehyun pushes in slowly, feeling your walls stretch around him. he drills his hips deep inside of you until he feels like he’s a part of you, making you his <3

“nghhh—ah!” you can feel your eyes already rolling to the back of your head just from the insertion alone.

he breathes heavily, “there you go, slut… feel me stretching you? see how good it feels having my cock inside your hole? gonna fuck you dumb, mm?” fuck, does he fill you up so good… @_@

lifting his hips, taehyun pulls almost all the way out before slamming back inside you, shoving his cock into your sensitive walls. with a sharp thrust and a wail reaching his ears he grunts out, “you love being fucked like this, don‘t you? god your greedy cunt is so tight.. fuckin’ sucking me in.”

you can only gasp for air between moans, completely consumed by the sensation of being filled by him. “o-oh~! hhah… tyun!!” you find yourself lost in the pleasure from his cock ruining your warm, wet cunt. pretty pussy’s leaking juices onto the bedsheets.. so stupidly eager, aren’t you?

noticing this, taehyun evilly smirks and picks up his pace even further, reaching for your clit with a swipe of his thumb, making you cry out in pleasure as he pumps into you. "you're so fucking wet," he growls, his voice low and rough. "i can feel you dripping all over me. missed me that much?”

“yes..y-yes!! missed you so much tyun! missed your co—mmphh!!!” at this point you were babbling incoherently into the sheets, rendered to nothing but a fucked-out mess.

“thaaat's it, baby. gonna make sure you can’t think about anything but me," taehyun moans, his fingers digging into your hips as he pounded into you harder. his other hand found its way around your body, squeezing your breast roughly.

the sensation was too much for the both of you. your soaking velvety walls dragged across his girth perfectly with each thrust to your gummy spot. you swear birds were circling around your head from just how good taehyun aggressively turned you into his personal cocksleeve.

whining as your head lolls against the mattress, big eyes swelling up with tears that stream down your pretty face. knuckles turning white from how hard you’re gripping the sheets in attempt to stabilize your position, grinding your hips in coordination with taehyun’s thrusts. you hear him hiss from behind as you’re swirling your abused pussy around him.

taehyun’s marveling at the sight before him. he’s got you all spread out completely at his mercy, biting his lip to hold back a moan from watching your pussy engulf him whole. he could tell you’re close by the way you’re creaming on his cock sticky with your juices and clenching repeatedly. a filthy smirk forms on his face as he basks in the sounds of your loud whimpers and cries echoing throughout the room. nasty moans are getting so embarassingly high-pitched. “so fucking noisy… could you be any more louder?” taehyun taunts, his voice deep and harsh.

with cheeks flushing in humiliation and eyes blinking back hot tears, your forehead tilts down. you quickly scramble to shut yourself up by efforts of muffling your moans into your arm and shoving your fingers in your tiny mouth. both attempts were futile as small weak hiccups slipped its way out, and frankly you just sounded more pathetic as ever!

“are you that stupid? did i say to be quiet?”

your body flinches, ears twitching in surprise.

taehyun suddenly grabs a fistful of your hair harshly yanking you up till your back is flushed against his chest and a strained moan creeps up his ears. he leans in closer to whisper, his dick plunged deep into your cervix, “let me hear you, pretty.”

and with that taehyun lets go of your hair, your limp body falling forward, warm walls still fluttering around him, and head n mind oh so fuzzy. almost immediately does he give you a spank to your ass, an imprint of a gorgeous crimson color plastered on your skin.

taehyun’s gaze that was raking down your spine was interrupted by the throw of his head back, a soft hiss at the feeling of a tight clench gripping around the sides of his cock. the intensity of his slap has got you shuddering and spasming, crying out in ecstasy, and toes curling in.

momentarily, taehyun just stares at you almost in a mix of disbelief and amusement, meanly laughing at your pathetic release. “did you just cum from that? hah… maybe i should spank you more often, hm?”

and his pace picks back up, hips fucking you into oblivion, relishing in your screams and legs trembling of overstimulation…

“fucking take it all like a good girl.”

#txt imagines #txt smut #oh to be railed by taehyun #taehyun #taehyun smut #hehe taehyun hehe hes so hot hehe i want him so bad #taehyun x reader #backwards forwards sideways upside down right side up on the moon on the grass on a spaceship in public on a balcony on the beach in the ca #head full of taehyun #well there’s other things that i wish are full of taehyun ;)#MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN #taehyun ohh taehyun oh taehyun hhhhhhhh #I NEED HIM !!!!!!!!! KANG TAEHYUN WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MEEEEEE #writing smut >>>> writing my 2k word essay that’s due in 4 hrs #hyukqi

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kangtaehyuned · 9 months

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this is fine...

#taehyun #kang taehyun #txt #tomorrow by together #tomorrow x together #*#OH?

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maxsix · 1 month

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#kang taehyun #taehyun #txt #tomorrow x together #taehyun gif #txt gif #maxsixgif #oh yeah we're back on you btch #i love you so much #i'm sorry i ever doubted you

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soobinies · 1 year

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cute nyang nyangz at music bank interview ♡ for @kangtaebins

#txtnetwork #yeonjun #taehyun #choi yeonjun #kang taehyun #txt #tomorrow x together #tomorrow by together #gifs #kangtaebins #useryeonjuins #userfairy #usermeeseung #tuserchrissy #wabisarah #rosieblr #ayabestie #for my bestie sam bc she deserves it and now wheneer i see taejun im like oh us<3 #so cute i love them so mich

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jiunngs · 1 year

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ANYTHING YOU WANT ✶ TXT

ft. gn!reader x txt (separate scenarios). wc 2.2k. note PLEASE tell me if someones done this before omg. and also it might be like kind of awful so im sorry in advance LMAOO

desc ★ where they'd take you & what'd you do on your first date.

수빈 ☆ SOOBIN : coffee shop.

it was a simple yet almost charmingly sweet choice for the first place you’d be going to together when you were dating, and officially at that. not just outings as ‘friends’ filled with longing glances when he thought you weren’t looking, and the slight spark of electricity that ran up his spine when the tips of your fingers brushed against his while you passed things to him, as he’d spent the past few months doing.

what the two of you had still felt so new. he chalked it up to the fact it had only been a mere week after he had stood in front of you one night after dropping you back to your apartment, ears burning red as he’d made the leap and confessed to you right there and then; only stammering once (which he’d given himself a mental pat on the back for afterwards).

the pleasant surprise of how nice it was, just sitting in a cosy booth by the window and letting the early morning sunrays shine down on you both while you shared smiles and held conversations about anything that came to mind, was something you both would come to treasure. it wasn’t the most flashy, nor particularly extravagant, but none of that mattered. what mattered was the two of you, hiding grins behind ceramic mugs and trading stories from the piles sitting in your memories, each anecdote prompting another string of exclamations and comparisons to the other’s own experiences.

any slight awkwardness he’d half-expected was nowhere in sight, instead replaced by the warmth coursing through his chest when you aimed a smile right at him after he’d let a stray compliment slip (because he really couldn’t help it, when you were sitting across from him looking like that), or laughed at something he’d said in one retelling or another, or when you scooted forward in your chair just enough to hook your ankle around his; with nothing but a quirk of your lips to suggest you’d done anything at all.

that day would be the first of many, he hoped. the first step in a journey that would continue on for miles and miles and miles, with no end in sight.

연준 ☆ YEONJUN : restaurant & a walk in the city.

the restaurant he took you to was one he knew had caught your eye and had been wanting to try for a while, and he relished in the grin it brought to your face and the soft “thank you” that he brushed off instantly, saying there was no need for it.

he spent most of the duration of your shared meal finding opportunities to connect your palms together, to steal mouthfuls of your food with a smirk and a laugh and then quickly move to shield his own plate from your outreached hand. to pour you as many drinks as he’d had himself, hands taking extra care not to spill a single drop. to ignore any offers coming from you about contributing to the bill and instead giving you the complimentary sweet they left with the receipt, insisting you could simply pay him back with more time spent together.

after you'd left, hands brushing together with every step and matching smiles on your faces, he tipped his head back and took a deep breath of the fresh air; bordering on cold due to the late hour, and asked if you'd like to take a walk. the sun had long since disappeared from it's place, leaving behind the full moon and stars as the only specks of light in the otherwise clear sky.

it was quiet in the streets, the only sounds coming from cars passing by and the momentary burst of other's conversations and laughter from inside passing bars, restaurants, karaoke bars, as people left them. lights from neon signs and office buildings still illuminating the last few employees inside them at their desks lit up the pavements you walked down, and his palm never left yours for a second. you talked about anything and everything you could think of and wandered until your legs were sore, collapsing into each other onto a bench and then just.. relaxing. taking in the moment with each other without any words needing to be said, cheeks still flushed from the alcohol and hearts feeling full.

as he sat resting his head on your shoulder in the back of the cab you'd eventually called to take you home, a little tipsy and a lot giddy from the complete lack of space between you, he hoped he’d get to do this a lot more.

범규 ☆ BEOMGYU : arcade.

he didn’t intentionally take you to the arcade to see your competitive streak flare up, but he couldn’t deny that he didn’t enjoy having a front-row seat to witnessing it. seeing the look of pure excitement in your eyes as you bulldozed through all the machines they had to offer, determined to win and uncaring about the endless amounts of pocket change lost to the games on the way, reminded him just why he liked you so much in the first place.

he thought your frustration when you lost a game (whether that be to beomgyu himself, a little mistake on your part, or just bad luck) was cute too. it was a situation where beomgyu was winning either way, even if he couldn’t seem to come first place in a single race on the mario kart game.

but once he’d set his sights on an old guitar hero machine sitting tucked into a corner, ready and waiting to be used, he couldn’t not lead you straight over to it and quickly slot in the coins required for a game.

with feet tapping to match the beat of the riff ringing out of the tinny speakers, he got to it with practiced ease. his fingers found the correct coloured frets with little to no problem and a wide grin spread across his face at the sight of his score racking up fast. when he chanced a look over at you, however, it looked like you weren’t quite getting into it as much. the chords you were hitting were few and far between (and mostly on accident) and you were missing more than a few of the remaining notes.

maybe it was because he simply felt a little bad. maybe it was because he liked you just enough (more than enough) to sacrifice his own perfect high score. but the sight of you muddling your way through it made him set down the fake guitar gently onto the multicoloured carpet decorated with zigzags and neon spirals, and step up behind you.

he couldn't find it in him to care about the looks the pair of you might be getting, instead focusing on moving your fingers to hit all the right beats and pointedly ignoring how he suddenly felt like he was running a few degrees hotter. the way you were shifting around in front of him made him move the hand not currently on the frets to whack you on the arm, not hard enough to hurt but just enough to feel it.

"yah! i'm trying to help you here!"

that only made you laugh, and that of course set him off too, and soon you were pushing and shoving each other in jest and completely ignoring the game you were supposed to be playing in favour of messing around; not realising the song was over until a loud call of "game over!" startled you out of it.

even with beomgyu's help your score was still atrociously low, and at the sad sight of it plastered on the screen you both couldn't help but start laughing all over again. he thought, for a small moment, that if all dates were going to be like this, he'd take you on them forever.

태현 ☆ TAEHYUN : bowling alley.

it was almost like a weight lifted off his shoulders when you turned to him with a grin as he pulled up to the venue, eyes glittering with excitement. of course he knew you liked what you were going to be doing — why would he take you somewhere you didn't even want to be, after all? and on the first date, of all things? — but he wasn't exactly sure if it was what you had in mind for the chosen place of said first date. now it seemed all his worrying had been for nothing, thank god.

you were shown to a lane sitting empty right at the very end by an employee that looked like they'd rather be doing anything else but working, and the second you stepped onto the wooden flooring you were immediately assaulted with the bright disco lights flashing in every direction you looked, paired with the generic pop song playing over the speakers and being partially drowned out by the sound of pins being knocked down on other lanes.

settling into the game was easy after that, trading laughs and pats on the shoulder when one of you threw a gutter ball or missed the remaining pins completely on the second turn. it was mostly messing around for the first few rounds; trying to make the other laugh by throwing it in absurd positions and running over the boundary line after checking no-one was looking to give the ball a little helping hand when it got stuck due to it being thrown in aforementioned absurd position.

you only started getting serious about halfway through, lighthearted mood turning a little more heated as you started aiming with more purpose, started racing each other to the highest score before the game was over. taehyun broke triple figures on the eighth turn and you weren't far behind. despite the pair of you both deciding to treat it as a lives-on-the-line competition, you were still playing around: shoving each other with smirks on your faces and shouting taunts from behind them in attempts to throw them off their game, sharing laughter and swapping smiles.

in the end you won by a mere 10 points, and as he watched you celebrate wildly; throwing your hands in the air and dancing around while grinning so hard it looked like it hurt, he felt his heart skip a few beats in his chest. he wasn't sure how you still managed to make him feel dizzy even in the low lighting, flashing colours painting you red and green and blue and yellow.

he let you lead him out of the building still half in a daze, almost stumbling on the step between the entrance down to the concrete pavement outside, and only snapped out of it when you tackled him in a tight hug and thanked him for the day out.

"the next date'll be on me, okay?"

the next date. there'd be another. he could only stand there and nod, bringing his own arms up to wrap around you in return before you finally let him go and waved him goodbye. the next date. he was looking forward to it already.

휴닝카이 ☆ HUENING KAI : carnival.

he was relieved that you'd agreed to come with him, even more so when you said you liked the idea and was looking forward to it. the pressure of trying to make sure you had a good time and not make himself look like too much of a bumbling idiot was something that weighed on his mind for a while, but was forgotten the moment he saw you waiting for him at your agreed upon spot, looking up to meet his eyes with a small wave and bright smile. from that moment on the only thing that was on his mind was simply enjoying himself, with you right next to him the whole night.

you'd stayed close the whole time: bumping shoulders in attempt to throw him off his target at the hook-a-duck stall while your laughter rang in his ears, tugging lightly on his jacket to catch his attention while you pointed over to the waltzers and proceeding to drag him straight to them, playfully messing with his hair or patting him on the arm or his thigh in either celebration when he won a game at one of the many colourful stalls dotted around or reassurance when he was feeling a little nervous at the prospect of going on a certain ride.

he’d gone pinker than the cotton candy he’d bought you when you’d switched the sweet treat to your other hand so you could hold his, a smile on your face as you asked him what he wanted to go on next.

the only time you broke apart was to go on the bumper cars, and he was too distracted by the smirk on your face as you drove at him head-on to realise that.. well, you were driving at him head-on. the impact made him jump and he threw you a mock look of betrayal, before coming to his senses and stepping on it, making a beeline for your car in return.

the chorus of your combined laughter echoed around the small space, and by the end of it you both stumbled out hand in hand, a little sweaty but still happy; smiles stretching wide on both your faces.

when you told him that you wanted to do it again sometime at the end of the night he couldn’t stop himself from wrapping you in a tight hug, hiding his flaming cheeks in the crook of your neck and thanking you over and over. it was a night to remember, one of the many to come.

✿ sorry if this is like atrocious awful doesnt make sense or fit them at all etc.. i got into them like 2 weeks ago LMAOO and it was only lowk because my bf like. really loves them and they seem cool so i was like why not ☠️☠️ hvnt proofread so sorry if u see any mistakes!!!! passing out now bye

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lunetual · 2 years

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HI, THIS IS TAEHYUN ! REALLY GLAD TO BE HERE ! [ 220730 LOLLAPALOOZA ]

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tyunslvr · 2 years

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as it was

‘best friend’s little sister’ was all you ever were to him. it never really mattered to you though, until recently.

pairing: soobin x fem!reader

genre: angst

warnings: none

“what’s up with your clothes?”

“what’s up with your lack of clothes?” you retort immediately.

as soon as you had left your room, you were greeted with the sight of soobin shirtless and sprawled over your sofa. he had his eyes glued on the tv, his gaze only briefly scanning you before returning his attention to the show he was watching.

since becoming best friends in high school, your brother yeonjun and soobin had become inseparable. the amount of times you’d come out of your room to see soobin watching tv in the living room or helping himself to food in your kitchen was countless.

it was easy back then; you were just his best friend's little sister, and you didn’t mind that. in fact, you enjoyed the way he used to tease you; cracking stupid jokes and messing up your hair whenever he had the chance. you would grumble and complain, but even back then, you thought that soobin's crinkled eyes and dimpled smile was worth the constant mess of your hair.

you were both in college now - you thought that wouldn’t change anything. but these days, it seemed like soobin had no interest in you, whereas the mere sight of him made your heart race like crazy.

“your clothes” soobin repeated, ignoring your remark. “are you going on a date or something?” he scoffed.

“as crazy as it may sound, yeah, i am actually” you huff, trying to maintain your composure. you fiddled with the hem of your dress, suddenly feeling self conscious as soobin’s eyes flickered towards you again, smirking at your response. regardless of the amount of times you’ve seen soobin lounging around in your home shirtless, you couldn’t help but blush at the sight of it. you averted your gaze quickly, hoping that he didn’t notice.

“where’s my brother?”

“…went out to the store or something” soobin muttered, his full attention back to the tv again.

“…ah” you said quietly at his disinterested response. choi yeonjun, that idiot you thought to yourself. he'd promised to drop you off tonight.

"bus it is..." you mumbled, making your way to the front door. waiting for yeonjun would only make you late.

"hold on a sec" you heard soobin say from the sofa. you froze momentarily in front of the door. the urge to ditch your date was strong; you wanted soobin to tell you not to go right now more than anything.

no, more than anything, you wanted to tell him how you really felt. how you were mad that he barely spoke to you anymore. how you were mad because you missed who he used to be; the boy with the dimpled smile, who would never fail to tease you. the boy who would take you on night drives for ice cream at 1 am whenever you were sad. the boy who, with just the sound of his laughter, could melt all your problems away.

no, if anything, you were mad at yourself. because despite his current cold attitude towards you, there was only one thing on your mind every time you saw him.

I like you.

you wanted to tell him so desperately, but you knew he didn’t feel the same. this was made painfully clear every time you saw him with a different girl on campus.

you knew you couldn't cling on to your memory of him anymore. it was about time you made the effort to get over him.

it's best to just ignore him, you thought. pretend like you can't hear his voice over the tv.

you sighed, and proceeded to unlock the front door.

"i said hold on a sec" you turned around immediately, startled by the proximity of soobin's low voice as he towered over you, his large hand wrapping around your wrist. lost in your own thoughts, you hadn’t even heard him approach you.

you looked up at him irritatedly, your eyes meeting his. his brows were furrowed, and his dark hair was pushed back messily. when had he even been running his hands through it? before you could snap at him to let go, you were offset by the way his gaze drifted away from yours; moving over your body slowly, before stopping at your lips. you couldn't help but do the same; your eyes wandered to his toned torso and back to his face, admiring the shape of his lips, missing the dimples that would adorn them when he used to smile at you.

the air around you felt static. you felt your cheeks flush, paired with the racing of your heart. was he about to kiss you? you stood still for what felt like an eternity, afraid to break this trance you were both under.

"...i'll drop you off"

and just like that, the spell was broken.

soobin had let go of your wrist now, his gaze averted. he pushed his hair back with both hands while exhaling. you stared at him in disbelief. what the fuck, soobin? you thought. was that just a hallucination? were you going crazy?

'no" you managed to force out, feeling dizzy. "no, I'll go by myself"

"c'mon, I would never hear the end of it from yeonjun if he knew i let you go by yourself. it's already dark out. you know how overprotective he is..." soobin stated, rolling his eyes and smirking. he had regained his composure so quickly; whatever just happened seconds ago already swept under the rug.

you laughed bitterly in response, closing your eyes in hopes that the tears prickling behind them wouldn't surface. by mentioning yeonjun, you knew what he was trying to make clear - 'i'm doing this because i have to, not becuase I want to.' this had been the premise of your relationship recently - soobin only tolerating you because you were his best friend's little sister.

if that was the case, then why was he about to kiss you?

"am i some kind of joke to you?” you whispered, eyes still shut tight. regardless, you felt the tears start to escape. “what, were you just gonna kiss me because you could?"

"y/n..." taken aback by soobin's sudden soft tone, your eyes fluttered open. his dark eyes were wide, and his face twisted with an emotion you couldn't quite grasp. he almost looked angry, but it didn't seem to be directed towards you.

"sorry, i didn't mean to make you cry" he whispered, his hand drifiting towards your face. you pushed it back immediately, shaking your head.

"fuck you, soobin"

"y/n-"

you stepped out of your house, slamming the door in his face.

this date better be good, you thought. you were tired.

soobin stood by the door, fighting every cell in his body not to run out after you. to tell you not to go on your stupid date. to tell you that he didn’t think kissing you was a joke, and that it was all he ever thought about these days.

he thought it was obvious, how he felt about you. he was afraid that you might of already known. yeonjun told him that he could tell by the way he looked at you. yeonjun also told him not to break your heart.

soobin took it upon himself to make sure he never did. he thought it would be easy, as long as you could still be friends it wouldn’t matter. but for the past year, he couldn’t help but crave more. distancing himself from you seemed like the only way.

the facade soobin had been trying so hard to keep up broke down today. seeing you in that dress, and knowing that you were going on a date with some guy that wouldn’t ever deserve you, he couldn’t help it. and he hated himself for it.

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