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#every time an interview is in japanese i have um. hung up the phone on the person.
catnpc · 2 months
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i have an interview with the hobonichi company for like posting/media work but the interview will be in japanese. or specifically "we would like to conduct the interview in japanese but you are welcome to speak english if needed." which is WORSE! like yes the position requires knowledge of japanese yes i said i understand japanese but god. my speaking is so bad. literally considering canceling over this even tho i Cannot afford that and it's also an amazing opportunity ughhhhh
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averageficenjoyer · 5 years
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“Horizon”
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Genre: Smut Pairing: I.M x female Reader Summary: “Never know, you should never know what did I done today and how was it, yeah I could imagine your complication when I spit confess about the daily shit, yeah Ain't got time to spend useless things just work it I got time for ya hug me and lay me down, baby, I'll wet that” Basically this is a scenario inspired by I.M’s new mixtape “Horizon”, highly recommended as BGM for this writing! Warning: um??? Long introduction I guess??? Lol + some swear words            When Changkyun came back from world tour, he missed so many things - his bed, korean food, his friends, his parents, but most importantly, he missed you. He missed you so much, texting and facetiming you pretty much everyday between concerts, naps and flights. You missed him probably even more, your nights cold and lonely without him by his side, your mornings and evenings empty without anyone to speak to. He knew you suffered a lot, so he decided to make it up to you. He made a “little” surprise for you and booked two weeks holiday abroad on a not so popular island to make sure you could have more privacy and just focus on each other.            It was perfect. Just you, your boyfriend Changkyun, golden beach full of fine soft sand and warm azure sea sparkling under enormous hot sun. No rushing, no worrying about paparazzis, no schedule – just being together and having peaceful, lazy and fun days and nights. It could sounnd boring for some people, but for you just being able to stroll around all day while holding hands, playing in water, sunbathing and enjoying each other's presence was priceless.- How did you even find this place? It's literally heaven - you asked one day, sitting together with him on a beach after a refreshing plunge in the sea, looking at the mesmerising sunshine, your head on his shoulder, your bodies still glistering with water droplets- Well, celebrities usually try to get out of the public during vacation, so they know some pretty much deserted locations to just unwind without worrying about paparazzi or intrusive fans, so I just asked here and there. You know, your man has connections – he said simply and winked at you, making you giggle. - Yeah, I know you know a lot of people, Mr. Worldwide – you joked, nudging him gently with your elbow. - Yeah, but they all are nothing compared to you – Changkyun said without hesitation and moved his head closer to yours.            You smiled slightly and and looked into his eyes. They were dark and sparkly, looking at you with so much love and adoration that words couldn't even describe. You were the luckiest person alive to have him as a boyfriend, he was more than you could ever ask for.            You both leaned for a kiss when Changkyun's phone started ringing. He grunted, slightly annoyed. - I'm sorry – he sighed and picked up the phone – Hallo? What happened, manager? - he looked at you apologetically and stood up to come back to a tiny house nearby he rented for both of you for the vacation.            You were left alone on a beach towel. You held its edge and started rumpling it, hoping the phone call from your man's company wouldn't come with any bad news, but when Changkyun didn't come back after a few awfully long minutes, you stood up and started walking on a seaboard, still keeping an eye on your lovely cottage in case Changkyun would go out to you. *Meanwhile*            Changkyun's grip on a phone got tighter and tighter with every manager's word.
- You MUST come back the day after tomorrow – he said seriously – We got an invitation from on of the biggest TV stations in the US, they want to make a few interviews with us. - They are just interviews, we probably won't even be able to meet with monbebe. We can do it as well through facetime – he said as calmly as he could. - But they want you to sing and dance on a few broadcasts as well. It'll help with getting more recognition to the whole group. - We've already have enough recognition, we sold out our tour a few months ago, remember? Maybe let's focus on existing fans by providing bigger venues or more stops? - he couldn't help sounding petty.- The more fans you have, the more successful you are. And I'm sure you want to be successful, don't you? Also you're not the only one, what about the rest of members? Will you let them go to the US on their own, without you? They can't even speak English- Then maybe invest into interpreter, it's not my job – he growled.- Changkyun! Don't fuss around, just come for a few days and after that everyone has a monthly break- What are you talking about? We were supposed to practice for the next comeback after those 2-week vacation, most of the album is already done – he spat out, his blood boiling with anger.- Oh whatever, you're coming with us and don't even try to argue with me, I'm booking a flight ticket for you.           The younger man took a deep breath, trying to keep himself together:- Everyone needs proper rest after such a long tour. I still have severe jet lag. I'm not going anywhere. Tell them I have family issues, I'm sick or whatever. And fucking do your job and hire an interpreter – his voice scary and even lower than usual. He hung up, not waiting fot the answer, turned off his phone and laid down on a couch in a living room.           He was upset. Furious. Hurt. He didn't ask for much, did he? He always gives his 200% for Monbebe and Monsta X, they kept going so hard with korean comeback, then japanese one and then a whole world tour on 5 continents. They wrapped it up well without anyone getting injuried. It's amazing, isn't it? Everyone worked so hard, not only him, but all MX and staff members, they deserved some rest. Were a few interviews with uninformed TV hosts and journalists worth their precious time, worth flying to the US again, getting even more severe jet lag and probably having a few embarrassing situations with interviewers mispronouncing their group names or not distinguishing one member from another?            But what about the members? They are surely tired as well. But they don't have lovers who were waiting for them for so long... But they have other people who they care about. Jooheon kept facetiming his kitties pretty much everyday, Minhyuk hept talking how he'd take his younger brother on a trip because they didn't have time to spend time together after Minhyuk's brother came back from army, Shownu missed his mum's cooking a lot... They'd understand... Wouldn't they? Was he being selfish? - Changkyunnie? - your soft voice snapped him back to the reality.           He sat up and looked at you. You were standing in a doorframe in nothing but your blue swimming suit, your hair still a bit wet and messy from the sea water, last rays of sunshine peeking through clouds on a sky behind you, your body surrounded with purple-and-pink gleam from the light outside. You were beautiful. No, not beautiful. Mesmerising. Ethereal. Dazzling. You were Changkyun's. You were his everything.            Your boyfriend stood up and slowly approached you, his eyes never leaving yours. - Changkyun? What happened? - you couldn't help but started worrying, seeing his serious expression and not hearing a word from him.            He didn't answer. He just stood in front of you, his hand reaching a strand of your wet hair and tugging it behind your ear. - Nothing. Just... you are so breath-taking – he dinally spoke, his soft voice and smile waking up butterflies in your stomach – Just... just let me hug you – he didn't wait for you answer and just embraced you, nuzzling his face into a crook of your neck. - Kyun... I see something is wrong. You can tell me everything - you wrapped you hands around his torso and stroked his back gently. - It doesn't matter right now, really. You matter – he murmured, kissing your collarbone gently.            You couldn't help but shiver. His lips always did magic to your body no matter if it was just an innocent peck or a hot long french kiss. Changkyun knew that too well, so he countinued peppering a trail of kisses up to your face, your skin smelling like sun and sea. When his mouth reached your jawline, he left a few kisses on it, reaching to your ear. - Just let me love you as much as I really do – he whispered, his low tone making the ends of your hair stand up.            The next thing you felt was his lips connecting with yours. You closed your eyes and melted in a kiss immediately, encircling his neck with your arms.           You stood like that for a while, your lips dancing together, tasting each other slowly. When you felt Changkyun's tongue in your mouth, his palms started playing with  the hem of your swimming suit's top. You murmured and opened your mouth wider to let him taste you better. He murmured and took a chance, deepening a kiss. He tried to dominate you, but you liked being a bit playful so you didn't give up that easily, sucking lightly on his lower lip and grabbing his arm to stand more stably. Yet you couldn't help but gasp when his fingers wandered on your clothed nipples and teased them, making them hard - Oh, are you cold? Should I make you warmer? - he chuckled, satisfied with your reaction, and took off your top - I think it'll just make me colder – you joked, trying to still look cool. - Be patient, babe – he parted your lips and picked you up bridal style, carrying you to your bedroom bathed in pink glow coming from the sunrise.           He laid you down on a bed, climbed on top of you and took one of your nipples in his mouth, his hand playing with your other breast, his eyes never leaving yours. You whimpered, arching your back to be even closer to his heavenly lips. Your breath became uneven, mixing with your soft moans you couldn't stop because of Changkyun's bulge rubbing your croth slowly. - Kyun... Please... - you bit your lip.- Please what? - he asked playfully, switching sides on your breasts. - Please... J-Just take me already... - you stuttered, a soft shade of red attacking your cheeks. - I thought I was supposed to make you hotter tho? - he raised his eyebrow, grinding on you with a bit more force. - I'm hot. I'm really hot... Just.. do it already – you whined, grinding back on him to get any bit of friction.- Calm down, you'll get what you want in a minute – he smiled, left a hickey between your breasts and started leaving wet kisses down your stomach till he reached your swimsuit bottom. He slid it down your legs in an agonazingly slow motion, but when he spreaded your legs and dived in between them, you squealed at the sudden sensation.- Looks like you're not only hot, but also wet, hm? - he smiled at you cockily and sucked on your clit, tasting all your juices.           You moaned loudly and tangled your fingers in his soft ash grey hair, messing them completely but both of you couldn't care less. You closed your ever, feeling every little move of Changkyun's skilled mouth on your clit even more intensily. One moment his tongue was gentle and soft, massaging softly every bit of your bundle of nerves just to suck harshly on your clit, his whole mouth tightly wrapped around it. - Changkyun... Stop... I'll cum... - you panted out because you didn't want to finish that early.- That's good, isn't it? - he purred, sliding two fingers into your wet entrance. - Kyun! - you whined, but your body reacted quicker and your hips just started grinding on his palm, his lips leaving hot moist french kisses on your button and before you realised, a wave of undescribable pleasure hit you strongly, making you scream and pull harshly your boyfriend's hair. Your grip loosened as you relaxed, your clit still sensitive while Changkyun was licking off all the juices left. When he finished, he took off his swim trunks, which was his only piece of clothing and climbed on top of you again. - I love the way you smell... the way you taste... the way I make you wet so easily... - he whispered, kissing your collarbones, his crotch rubbing gently on yours – And the way you make me wet – he purred, feeling you getting wet again on his member. He knew how to make you both shy and horny at the same time. You reciprocated his moves and took his face in your hands to kiss him passionately. He kissed you back, panting gently in your mouth as he was grinding a bit more intensily. - Please... I need you – you sighed, tangling your legs around his hips and pulling him closer. - Oh really? Where? - he mumbled, still trying to be a tease even though you could feel he was rock hard. - Here – you said, grabbing his penis and positioning him right in front of your entrance and you moved your hips, finally taking him in. - Fuck, baby... - he whimpered, sliding into you slowly – Yes baby... Take it... Go take it baby... You're taking me so well – he raised to a kneeling position to have a better view on your entrance. He slowly slid in till the very and and then slowly slid out almost completely, watching your pussy taking him all so smoothly almost hypnotised by the view. He slowly sped up the pace, switching his eyes to your face.           You were messy. Small droplets of sweat started forming on your forehead, your hair sticking to it. Your eyes half open, moans escaping your lips red from intense kissing and sucking. - You're... So... Beautiful... - he panted with every thrust, one stronger than another – So... Damn... Beautiful...           His praises made you even wetter and you just moved your hips more force just to reach the climax you both desperately were looking for. He looked so damn sexy with sweaty body in front of you, his slightly toned torso still glistering in last purple bits of the light of the day, his soft grunts matching your louder and louder whimpers as he kept thrusting his hips faster and faster, his grip strong but not harmful on your thighs. - Fuck, Changkyun! - you cried out when he hit your G spot.            He immediately spread your legs even wider to allow himself a better angle. - Come on, baby... Come for me... You're doing so well... Come on, beautiful, come for me – he growled, his one hand on your clit, his fingers massaging it quickly. - Fuck yes! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, Kyun! - you screamed, reaching your climax. You clenched around his member, giving him sudden orgasm a second later, his cum filling you and intensifying your sensation.           He slid out of you and collapsed next to you, panting heavily. You laid like that for a while, trying to draw breath and gain some strength back. - I love you – he murmured finally, kissing your shoulder gently. - I know... I love you too – you turned your head to look at him and you exchanged tired but honest smiles.          He wrapped his arm around your waist gently: - Do you know you're beautiful then? - he grinned, moving closer to you. - No, but I know you're cheesy – you chuckled. - Sometimes I am. But I really mean it. I really do – he took a few strands of hair out of your face and put his hand back on your waist.            You could feel blushing again. - I love you – you faced him and snuggled into his bare chest. - Thank you. I really do. I love you too – he kissed the top of your head and you both closed eyes, slowly falling asleep.
Since it’s my first smut here, I’d be happy to hear your feedback ^^ <3 Hope the scenario did its duty lol
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