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lixxiebrownies · 7 months

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Birthday sex with skz (18+ mdni)

Tw: foodplay,smut,oral,shower fucking

Type: requested by 💪🏻anon

Genera: headcanons

Line up:hyung line

B.chan

-oh lord I love him

-Sweet boy definitely took a day of his work just for your special day.

-He would pamper and spoil you all day I mean all day,but what to come tonight is the best gift he could ever give you

-it was so subtle too,it slowly started with cuddles on the couch,then soft touches around your body

-after a little bit touching became a make out session,he started with the pants…then the shirt..all that was left was your undergarments

-you both found yourself on the couch heat taking over both of you the small knot forming in your stomach from the way he ate you out.

-it was all to good the feeling hitting you as the little white streaks of cum dripping down chan’s face his tongue lapping up your cum making sure not to waste a single drop

-to lazy to notice Chan had already slid into you “feel so good angel..gonna make m-me cum so..quick”he said sloppily starting to thrust into you faster and faster

-“so good f’r me b-baby gonna c-cum!”then it happened the knot in his stomach broke releasing the thick load of cum from his cock he fixed his composure a little

-“I’m not done yet hun,g-gotta make this a birthday to remember.”

L.Minho

-You guys know about chef minho right? Well you get him on your special day

- he woke you up with breakfast in bed and the kitties all cuddle up to you when you eat

-later he took you to a bunch of cafés especially kitty cafés!

-but after dinner dessert come right? there was a special treat;)

-he had told you to go to the bedroom while he gets everything ready and you did

-“sweetheart come here I got everything ready” he said,you walked down stairs and saw a naked Minho with cake all over his body (sorry if this is weird this is all I could think of for some reason)

-“happy birthday sweetie” he says while gesturing you to come over to him “are you surprised?”

-You didn’t say anything in shock of what’s happening in front of you,you had swiped a piece of cake off of his naked body and licked it off your finger

-“is it good? I made it myself” he asked and you nodded “why don’t you have the rest?” He said

-you had another idea and you looked down and saw his long thick cock but it had more cake then the other parts of his body

-“you want that sweetie you can have it” you nodded eagerly and got down on your knees and started to lick the pieces of cake if of his girth

-he was groaning in pleasure grabbing your head and pushing himself further down your throat

-soon there was patches of sweet cum on your face and small puddles of it on the floor

-“you wanna take this to the bedroom kitten”

-(I’ll let you guys imagine the rest of this I can’t think)

S.changbin

-My strong bebe

-he woke you up with kisses and cuddles and he made you breakfast like minho>3

-the whole day was pretty chill but you guys did go to the gym but it was mostly hun working out and showing off in front of you

-at the gym he did pushups and let you sit on his back tho🥹

- after the gym he also took you to a fancy restaurant for lunch

-after you guys got home you guys both decided you would take a shower together

-“you comfortable baby?” You nodded in response

-while he was washing your hair your butt brushed up against his yk yk😏

-he accidentally moaned in response and then he quickly covered his mouth

-you turned around to look at him and you were met with a blushing binnie and a throbbing thick cock

-he look at you and said “wanna get your birthday p-present early baby..?”

-Before you even could answer he started to kiss your neck and rub his thick girth on your stomach “so pretty” he says sloppily still kissing you all over

-he slowly makes his way kissing down your body before he starts to suck on your clit and he put two of his fingers in your little hole

-“gotta stretch y-you out baby..” he murmurs you almost couldn’t hear him

-after you came on his digits a few times he eagerly shoved his thick cock up your hole

-the thrusts were euphoric with every thrust he somehow got deeper every time

-“are gonna cum again b-baby..?” He said making his thrust faster you could barley respond back to him but then the knot in your stomach broke

-his release soon came after his cum dripping down your legs onto the shower floor and by this point the shower wasn’t that warm anymore so he picked you up and cleaned you up

-he placed you on the bed and got you dressed in fluffy pajamas then put some on himself

-“g’night baby”

H.Hyunjin

-artistic jinnie Jin is here!

-this artistic boy woke you up with a bunch of presents surrounding your bed

-“I got you a bunch of presents love! And there’s a bunch more too!” He sounded very excited

-he helped you get out of bed and he brought you to the bathroom and did all of his skincare routine on you>:)

-after that he had you go sit back in the bed and he bought McDonald’s for you🥹

-and he somehow picked up almost all of the presents and put them on the bed for you

-after all the presents and eating the McDonald’s he brought you to his art room

-“I’m going to draw you love! But I need you to do a couple of things first though..do think you can?” You nodded in Response curious to see his requirements

-“okay! I need you to take off your clothes and sit in the middle of the floor in this pose”(hopefully the link works)

-a little bit later after he started he couldn’t stop touching his bulge and it was starting to get unbearable but he wanted to draw you so bad…

-he couldn’t handle it anymore and got up and picked you up and went to your shared bedroom and threw you on the bed

-“I’ll draw you another time m’kay?” He said while trying to get his pants off as soon as possible

-as soon as he got his pants and boxers off he quickly positioned himself at your entrance and started to thrust himself in you

-with every thrust you could hear the headboard getting slammed against the wall at the intense speed he was going

-soon all you could here was his moans and groans mixed with little whimpers every few minutes

-“s-so good! Gonna cum all o-over you!” And he did just that his pure white cum spilling out of your pussy

-“so g-good..ready for another r-round love..?”

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blurboki · 9 months

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no one talk to me bc changbin would be the sweetest thing ever being your first time i’m going to ugly sob, happy birthday to my favoritest most talented boy <3

he’d talk to you for a long time beforehand, asking about what you’re nervous about and any questions (not as if he had a ton of experience, but more than you at least).

changbin would be so attentive, absolutely infatuated with you and your body — how you react to his touch, eyelids fluttering shut with the most angelic blissful look overtaking your features. he’s obsessed.

he’d trail down your body, basically molding you into his touch while helping you relax, licking his lips as he watched your fingers curl inside you when you assured him you didn’t want him doing all the work for him and could prep yourself.

“shit, shit! it hurts fuck-“ you hiss at the stretch, feeling your eyes begin to water. he can’t go much slower or gentler at that (which you’re very thankful for), but man does it hurt like a bitch.

“i know baby, don’t cry. you’re doing so well, just a little more, hm?” he kisses your cheek, connecting his forehead with your own as you shakily nod. with that he pulls his bottom lip between his teeth, big fingers lifting up your thighs to bottom out.

he stills there, making sure you’re alright while you adjust to him.

god. the gravelly sound he let out didn’t give justice to how heavenly you felt.

“bi..binnie— it’s so much.” you whisper, and he nearly whines. the things you do to him.

you’re trembling and he’s overwhelmed with how ethereal you are, how badly he wants to see the faces you make when you cum, your breathlessness when you kiss while he’s inside of you. no, he’ll be patient. he knows this is special.

slowly, once he gets the go-ahead, he gives an experimental roll of his hips, your arms loosely hanging around his neck.

automatically, your breath hitches, all earlier pain dissolving into nothing but mind-numbing pleasure spreading throughout your entire body.

“listen to you, feelin’ good?” he grins cheekily, referring to your needy cries and the heavy squelch of your bodies connecting, evidence of how amazing he’s making your feel. changbin fucks harder than he does fast, taking his time. it makes you feel like he swallows you hole, never a spot he hasn’t filled in your pussy with his fat cock.

“so good, so good, binnie, more, please more.” although, despite your obvious desperation, he—so kindly compared to the situation—smiles down at you, leaving a chaste peck on your swollen lips.

you feel good because of him, you want more of him, he’s your first time. his heart feels so fuzzy.

he gives you more, of course he does. in fact, he gives you everything, mapping out the specific places that make your toes curl and your moans turn into keens to secure the best he can give you.

“i’m gonna give you whatever you want, so let go, i’ve got you.” he urges, kissing the side of your lips as your mouth hangs open with a silent scream, wincing at the tightness of your spasming cunt fluttering around him before he pulled out to paint your stomach white.

you’re heaving, he’s heaving, wiping the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and leaning down to check in on your barely-there expression.

“are you tired, love?” he hums, cracking a soft smile upon watching your sleepy nod. your mouth opens halfway and he oh-so-kindly patiently waits for you to speak, gazing down at you like you’re the most precious thing in the universe.

“thank you, ‘love you.”

that was the first time you’d said that to each other, and after changbin had gotten through the stunned-to-silence part, he responded the same, positively alight with happiness.

“i love you, so much.”

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ipegchangbin · 9 months

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— changbin’s birthday present.

🏷️ dom!reader, sub!changbin, petnames “baby” and “mommy,” anal (changbin receiving), pegging. 2k words.

a/n: hi, i’m back. ;)) happy late birthday to jutdwae from instagram!

shock washed over changbin in waves. he stared at the present in his hands, hastily unwrapped out of curiosity and excitement; except that he never expected to fulfill his one favorite wish today.

the bright pink strap-on stared back at him first before he met eyes with you.

changbin clearly didn’t know how to react, the usually loud boy falling silent at the surprise. the corners of his lips were curling into a smile and he chuckled once before bombarding you with a flurry of silly questions.

“i really thought that you didn’t want to try it!” he exclaimed, but you only shook your head before accepting a kiss from him.

you giggled and tapped his nose. “it’s your birthday, binnie. we can try it later if you aren’t too tired by then.”

“nah, i wanna try it now.”

“what?”

“want it,” changbin licked his lips, completely disregarding the fact that he had to get ready for a birthday dinner later. “kinda need it.”

you smirked at his needy face, eyes sparkling and mouth slicked with drool. “kinda?”

he offered the pink dildo and strap back to you. in your hands laid the one thing you both wanted to try for so long. changbin stared at it like an excited puppy, giving you all the reigns and the power — just as you both wanted.

he grabbed your wrists. you smiled, softening his excitement, eyes turning from stars into hearts.

“please?”

it didn’t take much more for you to comply. in minutes, the both of you were naked: he was on the bed, you were adjusting the strap.

changbin fiddled with the bottle of lube in his hands, clearly nervous yet curious. he zoned out in disbelief at the sight of your strap. it was big, the girth almost mirroring his own cock, and he felt slightly intimidated.

you fingered him before, right? it isn’t going to be any different, right? the lube will help, you both did your research. it’ll be fine, right?

“baby, you ready?”

he flashed you a meek downturned smile. “yeah. just…shy.”

“there’s no need to be shy, it’s just me.”

the slightly anxious giggle that left your throat followed by your focused hands squeezing the lube out of the bottle stunned changbin. you rubbed the smooth liquid all over your cock, causing him to bite his lower lip. everything about you was both adorable and hot, pretty and handsome, lustful and loving.

but you were both scared of fucking up.

“baby, if it starts to hurt, you know how to tell mommy, right?”

changbin nodded and muttered the safeword, making eye contact with you. the sparkle only seemed to grow in his gaze.

you chuckled in response and he mirrored it. you praised him for remembering as you gestured for him to open his legs. the already-apparent blush on his cheeks grew even more, his face reddening as he exposed more of himself to you.

it wasn’t like he didn’t already do similar things with you before. you were always the commanding force in bed and in the relationship. he had given his body to you like a layman offering his soul to a god, and you offered your own body to his in the same way a deity blessed their beloved chosen one.

yet no amount of pretty words could capture the delicious whimpers that escaped changbin’s lips when you worked a finger inside him.

he threw his head back, arching his broad back and large hips upwards, refusing to still in place at the pleasure. he moaned, “mommy, mommy, you’re so—fuck, love you,” reaching for your other arm for support. your finger circled around his clean hole, making sure that the lube covered his plush and reddening walls with comfort. you tested with another finger, and to your delight, he loved it more than he should.

“i’m just stretching you, binnie. is it that good?”

“y-yeah, can’t…want more, can’t wait—”

your fingers curled up against his sweet spot, throwing a line of shivers down his spine and spreading throughout his body. the cheeks of his ass flushed red. his hands clung to the pillows at the back of his head. his dick hardened almost instantly, the rather average length yet astounding girth building a need to release from your gentle touches alone.

that was just his appetizer. his eyes were trained on the strap-on dildo, wondering how in the world it would fit his tight little hole, the one entrance you called his “pretty wet cunt. all mine, wet just for me, needing only my cock in it.”

his cock twitched. his ass clenched around your digits. you noticed it and your canines shone in your smile.

“hi baby boy,” you cooed at his cock, “aren’t you happy to take me from the back?”

changbin whimpered. like a bunny, he sniffled and made a small breathy noise, signaling his happiness and utter need.

“well, are you sure you’re ready to take me?”

his eyes darted to meet yours, this time focused — you were asking him a real question. the thoughts clouded his head for a split second: how is that supposed to fit?

they all disappeared the moment he saw the sincerity behind your deep pupils.

“yes mommy. i can take you.”

you angled yourself between his legs. his thighs sat on either side of your hips, the firm muscle yet plush skin inviting you to his warmth. it didn’t help that the lube on your dildo and inside his ass felt cold and smooth, fucking with his senses all the more as seconds passed without you inside him.

to verify, you asked if he remembered the safeword and safe signals. he told you that he isn’t worried anymore but his eyes were still wide. you figured to comfort him.

“happy birthday, binnie.”

you both giggled at that, finally comfortable in each other’s presence again, and ready for the action. it was a warm moment that you both wished to relish in forever, yet, your cock was right next to his entrance and he was finally prepared enough to take it.

“i love you,” you said, before pushing your cock inside.

changbin immediately gasped, the half-moan leaving his lips in a deliciously loud cry. his ass welcomed the peak of the tip and clenched around it. though he loosened up, he was still tight, and his walls had to take it only little by little.

to his delight, you were gentle and patient. you almost seemed methodical with your approach, being careful to exert the force in your hips gradually as your cock slid inside him. all you wanted was to not hurt him, but fuck, you looked too hot — changbin loved seeing your focused face, watching your body work with his, and that alone was sexy enough to send him into deep pleasure.

he eventually took it past the tip, though you slid in even further as his wetness hugged you while he moaned. he thrust his own hips closer to yours, whining at the sensation of being filled and stretched even further. he had gotten used to the foreign feeling, but not to this degree. he fucked himself on your strap, taking more and more in pure need, feeling every inch of you until—

“fuck! mommy! right there!”

you reached his limit. not only that, you angled your cock right up against his pleasure spot.

you both stilled in place. he had to adjust to the full length inside of him and you had to rest your hips. his breathing was irregular for a minute, so you plopped your head onto his chest. you pecked on his skin, freeing the butterflies and untying knots in his stomach, signaling him to match his breathing with yours.

“good boy. taking me so well.” you said with a warm smile.

changbin smiled and pouted after. “m-mommy? kiss please?”

you leaned up to kiss his lips, making sure not to apply overwhelming pressure on his ass. after a minute of adjustment, you whispered telling him you were pulling back. he mildly hesitated; he relished in the feeling of being so full, filled to the brim of his loving mommy, wanting to stay in that blissful state that he couldn’t believe he never felt before.

just as soon as you pulled away, you thrust back into him.

“ah! fuck!”

he immediately reached out to grab your shoulder and arm. the desperation in his gestures as well as the perfect arch of his spine sent chills down your own, your own warmth and hips twitching at the sight of his euphoric state.

thrust. thrust. thrust. you steadied your pace, fucked him with a constant force that seemed to send him through heaven and back. he felt fucked, drool escaping the corner of his mouth, tongue twitching at the slurred words he failed to mutter from growing dumb over your cock.

it filled him. then it didn’t. you gave him love with every thrust and the lube helped to glide it in, stretching him to the point that not a hint of pain made its way through his system. it sounded wet, disgusting, filthy — you fucked an entrance that was never meant to be fucked, but if that was the case, then how could it feel this good?

he didn’t even know what to moan. did he want “more, more, god, more!” or did he say “can’t take it anymore, shit, can’t hold it in, can’t, can’t!” or were they both things he couldn’t comprehend? all he wanted—needed—was you.

and all you wanted—needed—was him.

for once, you felt a real extension of yourself. for once, you finally felt that you were fucking him, driving him mad. it wasn’t connected to your nerves but you felt the jolts in your system as you fucked him with the dildo, the pressure directly mirroring your own; maybe the wet sounds and mess from the lube and his own wetness making its way on your waist and stomach somehow helped.

changbin dropped his hips, only to arch his back even further. his head twisted from one end of the pillow to the other, his strong arms feeling weak as he helplessly clung to yours. he chuckled happily when you accepted his hand and held it tight.

your thrusts became erratic as you both neared your climaxes. if you could, you would finish inside him: it was something you both dreamed of, maybe another dildo could do that. you couldn’t steady yourself with the haze of a high making its way to your heat, similar to changbin’s balls growing painfully red.

you squeezed his hand but snaked the other one just above his ass cheeks, reaching for the dip on his lower back. there, you noticed that he had two dimples on his ass. the one feature alone prompted you to go faster as you pressed on them, noticing how much it affected changbin.

he kept squealing at this point. he was in delirium. he whimpered like a hurt bunny, his voice pitching to a tone that you’ve never heard from him before, his throat making noises that only invited you even further into him.

“please, there, please! i-i’ll cum! i’m gonna…”

“finish with me, please baby.”

without another word, you both kissed and came at the same time.

his arms wrapped around your body fully and tightly. you put your weight over his own after he insisted that he wanted it. you both stayed there.

“that was so fucking good.” changbin laughed for a second before feeling the ache on his lower back. you had to laugh at it too.

you snuggled closer to him, rubbing your face against his chest and perking nipples. he whined one last time before giggling with his eyes closed.

“i love you, binnie.”

“i love you more, y/n.” he replied.

“i love you most—wait. oh shit.”

changbin, still hazy and cozy, disregarded your shock. he yawned and squeezed you in his arms, rolling over to trap you in bed.

“changbin, no, you have a dinner—”

“call it off for me.”

you squinted at him, your face impossibly close to his at the squished position. “i can’t just do that!”

“it’s my birthday, i rule today.”

the opportunity opened for you to reach his ass cheek and squeeze it. he yelped with a high pitched whimper and cowered into your body.

“but who rules you in bed?” you asked.

changbin pouted. “it’s you, mommy.”

#skz smut #sub!skz #sub!changbin #dom!reader #happy birthday bro i love you most #💬 z is writimg

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hyunllx · 9 months

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A look back at Changbin's 23rd year

-> Happy birthday our Binnie Boy!

#stray kids #skz #changbin #seo changbin #skz changbin #bystay #mine #my gifs

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lattegyu · 2 years

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[txt] you being the 6th female member !

GENRE. fluff. PAIRINGS. txt x fem!reader. NOTES. not proofread and,,,, i'm finally back!!! hope u like it <3

YEONJUN

your!!! number!!! one!!! fan!!!

this boy literally worships the ground you walk on

like, he's your numer one hype man.

this guy protects you like his life depends on it

he just wants to care for u bc he can imagine how hard it must be to be the only girl

(especially with them being the 4th gen leaders)

since he's the oldest amongst the guys, he likes to make sure that everyone is safe anywhere

he will, for sure, clasp ur hand in his when your walking through crowds

(more specifically through the airport)

dealing with sasaengs? don't worry

yeonjun will tell them off both directly or indirectly

be prepared for clingy!jun during filming

will literally cheat for you

just to see you win the game and have a cute lil smile on your face

wants to be on ur team 24/7

basically yells the whole time the teams are being picked

will literally yell,

"i just wanna be on y/n's team, please!!!!!"

with the biggest pout on his face

in general, he would be whipped for you!!!

SOOBIN

okay, leader-nim is ready to make all your dreams come true!!

binnie would be so understanding and caring with you

like, it hurts

he would be a cutie pie

trying to help and make you feel happy at all times

this guy was super excited to have you in the group

he literally couldn't stop smiling when your name was on the 'supposedly line-up'

probably had the biggest crush on u when u were trainees

but got over it as time passed by

now, he's your sweet bunny who's willing to help and be at ur service always!!!

is!!! such!!! a!!! simp!!!

like,,,

you're cold during an award event? he's giving his jacket to you

you don't have a blanket to cover your legs? he's going after one for you or simply giving to u his jacket

ur uncomfortable with your clothes? don't worry, he's already going after your stylist to give them a piece of his mind.

he may look and act all soft

but if someone messes or hurts you,,,,,,

be prepared to find a killer bunny on the hunt.

BEOMGYU

ok, so beomgyu was probably your bestie wayyyyyyyy before txt was even a thing

like, you two were inseparable

people wouldn't talk about one of you without talking about the other.

is playful and loves to annoy you at all times

specially if you are smaller than him

likes to walk with his arms linked to yours everywhere

at fansigns, be prepared to have him at your side at all times

annoys you for 90% of the time

and then, the other 10% is him taking care of you

or babying you.

loves to do lives with you

you guys have the most fun when doing it together

literally beg to the staffs for you to be on his team

(not him and yeonjun fighting over being on your team-----)

is also one of your hyper man

cheers for you the loudest

1. bc he's proud as hell of his bestie

2. bc he wants to embarrass you, i mean, why not?

just don't ignore this baby

or else he will get pouty

all he wants is to get a reaction out of you.

but he is also a pain in the ass, most of the times :)

TAEHYUN

tyun is the biggest sweetheart to you

like, he has this sweet puppy eyes when looking at you

he admires everything you do

appreciates every little thing you do

loves to spoil you with food

loves to take you out on your birthday

also, is the one who takes most of your pictures

whenever you post something, be prepared to see tunes name on the caption with a camera in front of it

pats your head with a smile whenever you do something and he finds it cute

plays with your hair in front of the cameras

also, always talks about you on his solo lives

or when you're not doing it with the members

loves whenever you're in the studio with him

he taught you in how to write songs

and how to produce songs as well.

besides that, loves to go to the gym with you

and playfully show off, just to make you laugh

anyways, tae is (platonically) in love with everything you do.

you are really special to him

don't let anyone say otherwise!!!

HUENINGKAI

ok, kai is your little baby in the group

because everyone babies you,

you baby our little kai! :)

though, even if he is your little baby, kai will not let anything happen to you

looks at you when he thinks you may be uncomfortable and smiles

knowing that it usually helps your anxiety.

gets really shy whenever you compliment him

like, he looks up to you a lot

and, even though you're in the same group as him, it's like your someone who has been on the industry a lot longer than him

even if you're younger or older, he treats you as a superstar.

laughs at everything you do

as if it's the funniest thing he has ever heard

and most of the times it's not even a joke......

gets really happy if you choose him to be a part of your team on games

and rubs it on both beom's and jun's face

loves to see the disappointment and betrayal in their faces

and gives that scary/funny mean laugh of his

just protect this baby at all costs

and compliment him in everything he does!!

he deserves it! :(

#txt scenarios #txt reactions #txt fluff #txt #txt x y/n #txt x reader #txt imagines #txt yeonjun #txt soobin #txt beomgyu #txt taehyun #txt hueningkai #txt 6th member #txt au #txt female member

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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 16 days

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𝙟𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙖 — 𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1k

𝙖/𝙣: @qodwhdiy happy birthday!!! <3 AHHHH THE FINALE! hi future sana lol

𝙩/𝙬: raspberries, rough tickles

𝒍𝒆𝒆: minho, changbin

𝙡𝙚𝙧: skz

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry @channieissocute125 @soap143 @seungsluvv @skznccmlee @moony-9

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞? 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫��𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐛s🖤

Although the tower was rocking on a single tile dangerously, the boys reckoned they could all at least get a single tile out before everything collapsed.

It all continued normally, but Chan was getting suspicious at the amount of tiles showing up that weren’t writing.

Until Changbin pulled one.

“Oh, great.” He hissed, turning it over and reading what was written.

‘Ribs for 4 minutes’

“NO!! Not the ribs, please!” Changbin begged, eyes widening in fear as Hyunjin grinned evilly, shoving him down and trying to pull the rapper’s arms above his head.

Chan and Felix each handled an arm, and Chan managed to pin it with ease, however Felix struggled quite a bit until Minho assisted him.

Changbin found himself completely trapped, and he panicked, trying to twist away or find an escape.

Hands grabbed at his ankles, and he kicked out wildly.

Hyunjin slowly pulled the rapper’s shirt above his head, which only made things worse for him as the cloth covered his eyes and rendered his ability to see.

“H-Hey, I can’t see anything!” Binnie called out, trying to squint through the fabric.

“That’s the point, hyung.” Hyunjin deadpanned, blowing cold air playfully against the warm skin and watching Changbin shiver, goosebumps forming on his skin around his ribs.

“Aweee, look! I think you’re a little cold, yeah?” Hyunjin teased, pressing his fingers against the bumpy area and watching Changbin buck up once and crash down.

“n—OHO!!” Binnie shook as Hyunjin massaged gently into the area with his warm hands, the sensation tingly enough to send fire shooting down his nerves but not enough to even make him giggle.

So he just trembled in place, nobody responding as Jisung called the timer to start.

“Your hands are warm…” Changbin giggled, and Hyunjin smiled fondly down at the boy.

“Two minutes left!”

Hyunjin decided to pick up the pace, kneading into the rapper’s ribs and scribbling along the sides of his chest.

“AHAHAHAHA!! IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!!” Binnie spat out, thrashing in place and cackling crazily as he tried to shove at the fingers that dared to tickle him.

“You’re just so cute, aren’t you?~” Hyunjin cooed, and Binnie squeaked flusteredly.

“HYUNJIN NOHOHOHOHOHO!!” Changbin squealed, Hyune’s lips blowing torturously long raspberries mercilessly into the sensitive crevices of his ribs.

“PLEHEHEHEASEEEE!!” Binnie squeezed his eyes shut, smile wide as he cackled crazily, unable to squirm away due to the six pairs of arms making sure he couldn’t even turn his body.

“30 seconds!” Jisung yelled.

“THAHAT’S TOOHOO LOHOHONG!! HYUNJIN!!” Changbin started to shriek when the younger blew a raspberry slightly higher than usual, moving towards his upper ribs.

“C’mon hyung…you can take it.” Hyunjin teased lowly, and Changbin flushed a deep red.

“Mhmmhmm I CANT TAKE IT!! I REHEHEALLY CAHAHAHAHAHAHANT!!” Binnie howled with laughter as a singular buzzing raspberry attacked his upper ribs.

The timer rang in the background, Hyunjin letting up and rubbing at the area gently with his warm fingers, making Changbin giggle and blush.

Everyone cooed and snuggled with the rapper before remembering the game.

Minho randomly pulled a tile, not expecting any writing on it.

Then it happened.

The tower tipped over and fell, all the blocks scattering everywhere, highlighting Lino’s shocked expression.

Everyone’s head turned slowly towards him.

“G-Guys. I lost, okay?! I’m sorry for knowing it over. No need for any pun—ISHMENT!” Minho screamed when multiple arms grasped at his body and yanked him towards the floor.

“Oh, there is definitely a need for punishment.” Jisung replied snarkily, cracking his knuckles and settling on the older’s waist.

“So…what’s your worst spot?” Jeongin asked timidly.

Jisung looked down expectantly at the red-faced older, who sealed his lips and shook his head.

”Tell us or else we’ll wreck every single spot that’s ticklish on you until and we find out. Then we’ll tickle that spot until—“

“Okay! Okay!” Minho squealed, cutting off Chan’s comment.

“It’s my lower belly! Happy?” He scoffed, face beet-red.

Jeongin and Felix both cheered; everyone taking their places to pin him down.

‘Seriously, why does this happen to me so much?’ Minho thought.

He braced himself, feeling Chan pulling his clothing out of the way to expose the sensitive spot.

Min squeezed his eyes shut as Jisung and Channie snuck their lips onto either side of his belly, and Lixie set up the timer before flashing a thumbs up.

The raspberries were unbearable, the two boys blowing as hard and as long as they could onto the hypersensitive skin of Minho’s lower sides.

“N-No!! MHMMMAHHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Minho tried to seal his lips for a second, but failed rather miserably. Loud cackles rang throughout the room as he twisted to either side but couldn’t escape.

Fingers were everywhere on his belly, more and more hands joining in to punish him. Minho howled with crazed laughter as he was brutally tickled without mercy or hesitation.

“NAAAHAHAHAHAHA!! NO—PLEASEAAAHAHAHAHA!!” He screamed out, unable to form coherent sentences as his brain practically turned to mush under his members nimble fingers.

Minho tried to twist away from Jisung’s nibbles, just to move further into Chan’s lips, which blew a torturous raspberry that head him jumping away.

“I CAHAHAHAHAN’T!!” He begged, and Hyunjin cooed. “Hyung can’t handle it!”

“IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES SOHOHO MUHUHUCH—!!” Lino cackled, thrashing so hard that everyone was having trouble holding him down.

“It’s only been a minute!” Felix exclaimed, pushing his fingers further into Minho’s v-line.

“IHIHI CAHAHANT TAHAKE AHANYMORE!! CHAHANNIE PLEASE STOHOHOHOP IHIT!! PLEASEEEE!!”

Concerned with the hoarseness of the younger’s voice as he screamed, Chan let up for a second. “Wait, I think he really needs a break! Jisung, stop for a second.”

Minho gasped for air, slumping underneath them, exhausted. When Jisung’s fingers ducked near to his belly, Minho gripped his fingers. “Ihi reheally cahan’t tahake anymore!”

Jisung sighed and began to just rub at Min’s belly to calm him down.

Minho practically leaned into the touch, a small smile on his tear stained face.

“He really loves his belly rubs…” Hannie chuckled, and Minho’s eyes began to droop.

“I think he’s done, and I’m a little sleepy.” Binnie yawned, and everyone curled up around the kitten to snuggle him to sleep.

They can deal with the mess of Jenga blocks later.

#kpop tickle #midzywannabeitzy #stray kids #skz tickle #skz #lee changbin #lee!minho #lee!felix #ler skz

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qu0kkarambles · 1 year

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HaPpY

warnings- smut (minors dni), threesome, tears, tiny bit of angst (happy ending), established relationship, oral, unprotected sex

authors note - i know its been months since i wrote anything but i started this last year and finally finished it so enjoy!

It was a chilly December night when you and your boyfriend invited his members back to your shared flat for drinks and games. You had been dating Minho for almost a year, becoming extremely close with his friends over the course of your relationship. From nights at their shared dorms, birthday meals as a group and day trips acting as staff behind the camera, you’d become a part of their very exclusive family. They all loved you and knew Minho loved you too. So, they approved your relationship, and eventually the company agreed. The only member you weren’t as close to was Han Jisung. He seemed quiet and shy, but you were determined to make him more comfortable around you.

He was probably closest to Minho, so it meant a lot to you to try and forge a friendship with him. As you finished pouring the drinks, you wiggled yourself between Han and your boyfriend, earning a slightly embarrassed look from the younger. Sensing the shift in mood as you entered the room, Felix came up with an idea to perk everyone up.

‘Guys lets play truth or dare’ he suggested, bright eyed. No one could say no to Felix, so he quickly began the game, starting with Changbin. When the rapper replied ‘Truth’ looking confident, Felix’s eyes got impossibly brighter. ‘What’s your biggest kink, Binnie?’ he asked with a smirk as a flush worked its way up Changbin’s neck to his cheeks. He wasn’t expecting that sort of question from Felix, but the tone for the game had been set. As he stumbled through an answer, you caught Minho’s hand in your own, playing absentmindedly with his fingers. He looked from your joined fingers to your face, a small smile finding his face when he caught your eyes. The game had continued while you were both distracted, with Seungmin being dared to strip his top off and Hyunjin revealing he likes his hair being pulled and being choked.

The boys knew how possessive Minho was of you, and they weren’t sure how he’d react to whatever you shared. Hyunjin was the first of the boys with the balls to ask you ‘Truth or Dare’. You quickly replied asking for a truth, and when Hyunjin asked ‘What’s one thing you want to try that you’ve never done before?’ He deemed this a relatively safe question, but you needed barely a second to answer. ‘Threesome’ you were confident in your answer, eyes flitting to Han to see his reaction. You caught the slight blush that crept up his cheeks, and the other boys looked somewhat taken aback, some of the older members even looking impressed. ‘It my turn, right?’ you began ‘Hannie, truth or dare?’

The small boy next to you was a combination of scared and on edge. Scared of what he might be asked to reveal, and on edge that it was you asking. ‘Ummm, truth?’ his voice was shaky, and his cheeks only got redder when Felix whined that truth was boring, and he should pick dare instead. Damn Felix, why could no one say no to him? ‘Fine, dare’ he caved, trying to hide his nervousness at what you could possibly ask of him. You had always admired Jisung, from his incredible talent to his adorable cheeks, so when you felt him tense beside you, you decided to go easy on him. ‘Gimme a kiss Hannie’ you sweetly looked at him, hands still tangled with Minho’s. His mouth dropped open at your dare, as all chatter in the room stopped in an instant. No one knew how Minho would react to this, but he looked relaxed, seemingly unbothered by his girlfriend asking for a kiss from his best friend.

Jisung looked to him for approval, and when he received a small nod from Minho, he took your cheek in his hand and connected his lips to yours. The kiss was quick, a sweet peck as he was nervous, and the crowd of boys watching didn’t help this fact. But his lips tasted sweet, almost like cheesecake, and you were eager to get another taste. Almost as quick as the conversations in the room had stopped, they began again, giving you the perfect opportunity to lean over and whisper in Jisung’s ear. ‘When you guys go to leave, tell the others you’re going to stay here tonight, ok baby?’ His cheeks were glowing pink as he quickly nodded his head, not trusting his voice. His flushed cheeks eventually cooled down as the game continued, flaring again as you nonchalantly placed your hand on his thigh. You were acting as if this was the most normal thing ever, making Jisung even more confused and nervous at the thought of what might happen when the other members left.

As the night continued on, Jisung grew more nervous, his mind running a hundred miles an hour overthinking what you might want him to stay for. When the time came for the others to leave, he followed your request perfectly, and they quickly left the apartment, leaving you, your boyfriend and Jisung. Alone at last. ‘Um, so, w-why did you ask m-me to stay?’ he stuttered through his question to you, and you found his nervousness endearing. Even without trying, he was impossibly adorable, and you couldn’t help but stroke his cheek. ‘aw Sungie, don’t be nervous, me and Minho just wanted to ask you something. Without the boys eavesdropping,’ you tried to hide the small chuckle in your voice, but it was obvious you were entranced by the boy in front of you.

‘No need to be nervous Sung, its only us. We’ll always take care of you, right princess?’ Minho’s voice had startled you from behind, but you nodded in response to his question nonetheless. ‘a-and what did you want to ask?’ Jisung was still nervous, so to try and calm him, you trailed your hand from cupping his cheek, moving over his chest as Minho continued to speak beside you. ‘you know how I’ve always loved you Sung.’ He began, while slowly moving closer to the boy. ‘well, as it turns out Y/n here also wants you, and has always been curious about you, haven’t you princess?’ again you nodded your head, keeping eye contact with Jisung as your hands slipped under his shirt. ‘We’ve seen how flustered you can get around Y/n, so we were hoping you’d maybe join us sometime. What do you think, Sung?’ he concluded, now situated fully behind the younger. With you in front of him, Jisung was sandwiched between you, with no desire to escape.

He had always admired Minho. From the first time he saw him dance he was mesmerised, captured in the movements of the older boys body, the fluidity and strength leaving him in awe. Over time, this admiration turned to a small crush, which grew further and further until Minho introduced him to you. Meeting Minho’s gorgeous new girlfriend was a strong enough signal to him, yet he couldn’t help but still think about Minho every night when he was in bed. As he spent more time with you, you infiltrated his dreams as well, and before long Jisung was having nightly dreams about the two of you. And though he hated to admit it, they often ended up with him needing a cold shower or clean bed sheets.

Minho’s hands gripping his waist from behind bought him back to reality, as he whispered in his ear. ‘Well, Sung?’ Finding a sudden burst of confidence, Jisung decided not to reply with words, but instead to lean forward and capture your lips with his, making Minho chuckle behind him. ‘I take that as a yes’. As Jisung fell more into the kiss, you wrapped your hands around his neck, threading your fingers through his hair, eliciting the most beautiful moan. While you were focused on Jisung, you had failed to notice Minho removing his shirt, and unbuttoning Jisung’s ready to remove. When you finally pulled away to catch your breath, you were gobsmacked at the sight of him.

You were used to Minho’s defined, strong muscles, but Jisung was another story. He was less muscular, and more toned, with a petite waist and gorgeous skin. Minho was sexy with his top off, but Jisung was pretty. The desire to litter his chest and tummy with hickeys was overwhelming and you moved to kiss his chest when Minho interrupted you. ‘Lets move this to the bedroom, shall we princess?’

Irritated that he’d interrupted your plans, you decided to ignore your boyfriend, opting instead to continue where you left off. Your lips met Jisung’s neck as he let out a quiet gasp, and you immediately began your torturous attack on his perfect skin. Refusing to move on from an area until it was red and purple, you left a trail of marks over Jisung’s chest before you felt Minho’s hand around your waist. Before you knew it, you were lifted into the air, pulled off of Jisung as Minho put you over his shoulder and carried you into your shared room.

‘Don’t start disobeying me now we’ve got company princess’ he said, the smirk obvious in his voice as he carried you through the apartment, Jisung’s hand limply hanging in Minho’s as he followed. You pouted, missing the sweet taste of Jisung’s skin, but as soon as you reached the bedroom and Minho dropped you gently on the bed, you reached for Jisung, desperate to taste him once again. Jisung was still unsure, his confidence in first kissing you depleting as he realised what was about to happen. As you sat waiting for him, shirt thrown across the room, his eyes widened, unsure of what to do, of what he was allowed to do, of what boundaries he was able to cross.

He hadn’t noticed Minho move behind him, only realising where the older had gone went he felt firm hands circle his waist, soft kissed placed against his neck as he felt the older boys chest against his back. ‘Look how pretty she is Sungie. Be a good boy for us baby, don’t leave her waiting.’ As he spoke, Jisung melted into his skin, the strong arms around him feeling like home. He never wanted to leave the safety of their embrace, but he could see how desperate you were becoming, eyes filled with lust as you watched Minho leave soft kisses against Jisung’s skin. With a firm hand on the small of his back, Jisung was pushed forward toward the bed, toward where you waited, needy for him.

As soon as he was in reaching distance, your hands grabbed for him, your lips crashing to his as he wrapped his arms around your neck, still in shock that he was actually kissing you, that this was actually happening. His lips were soft and sweet and your kiss was slow, the unsaid feelings that had lingered between you for months all being poured into this kiss. With Minho watching, you felt overwhelmed by the moment, pulling away from Jisung’s lips to kiss along his neck, hiding your face against his skin as you worshipped his body. Minho knew you, almost too well. He knew kisses were your favourite thing, and he knew the hours the two of you had spent talking about Jisung and his perfect lips. He knew you would only dare to pull away from his kiss if you were feeling overwhelmed, and he knew Jisung would do nothing without explicit instruction.

‘Jisung, baby, come here.’ He said, motioning for Jisung to sit beside him where he had lain back near the pillows of the bed. You whined as Jisung moved away from you, not wanting to stop making pretty marks along his tanned skin. But when you saw Minho pull him closer, their lips meeting, you didn’t care. They were beautiful, and the whines that left Jisung as Minho playfully nibbled his lip went straight to your core. You crawled on all fours toward them, stopping as you got loser, only to palm them both through their clothes, the moan falling from Jisung’s lips making Minho twitch beneath your touch.

‘Min, please, can I?’ you asked tentatively, eyes switching between his face and your hand, a wordless question. A small nod was all the confirmation you needed before pulling at his sweatpants, leaving your boyfriend completely naked as he continued to kiss Jisung. Slowly, you took his length into your mouth, peace filling your mind as you felt the weight of him against your tongue. His moans escaped from their kiss as you began to tease him, kitten licks against his tip finally pulling his attention from Jisung. With his lips separated from Minho, Jisung could finally see what you had been doing, and without hesitation moved toward you, big eyes staring up to Minho as he waited permission. Minho could never say no to him, and with a small nod Jisung joined you in teasing your boyfriend. His movements were less sure than yours, and because of this, he was even more of a tease, pulling guttural moans from Minho as he softly licked and sucked and kissed him. Jisung’s lips were red and swollen, and he looked so beautiful like this you couldn’t help yourself, threading your fingers through his hair before pulling him toward you, tasting Minho’s precum on his lips as you explored his mouth. For a moment, you got lost in his kiss, almost forgetting Minho was beneath you. Almost.

You knew he was being patient with your teasing, not wanting to be too strict when it was Jisung’s first time with you, but you had pushed his kindness now, and you knew your brattiness would be punished. His hands found your hair as he harshly pulled, tugging you back until you were staring at him, no longer lost in Jisung. ‘Princess, don’t forget to finish what you started, or I’ll have to make you sit out while I play with Sungie all by myself.’ The smirk across his face only grew when his words sank in, the realisation across your face as you processed his words turning him on even more. You began taking his full length, bobbing your head earnestly as Jisung kissed along Minho’s torso, the older boy throwing his head back in pleasure as Jisung reached his nipples and began to toy with them.

Before long, his hips were bucking, overwhelmed by the assault on his body from the two people he loved most in the world. The combination of your mouth around him, Jisung’s tongue exploring his chest and the feel of Jisung quietly grinding against him sent him over the edge, moaning out a string of curses and a mixture of your names as he filled your mouth. You knew to swallow, be the good girl Minho had taught you to be, but he had also taught you to share, so you quickly pawed at Jisung, pulling him in to kiss your lips as you shared Minho’s cum between your lips. Minho was mesmerised by it, knowing that Jisung was also tasting him had his mind spiralling, and quickly pulling you closer, desperate for his girlfriends lips on his.

While Jisung had been grinding against Minho’s side, he’d edged himself incredibly close to the edge, only for his release to be taken from him when Minho had cum, his hips stopping when you pulled him close. But now, he was desperate. He began to once again grind himself against Minho’s side, desperate for any type of friction he could find, but before he could get himself into any sort of rhythm, his hips were held still, Minho lowly tutting at him as he held him. ‘oh baby’ his voice was laced with sweetness, a mocking tone hiding behind his smile. ‘rutting against me like a bitch in heat. How adorable’ he said as he placed his thumb against Jisung’s pout. You were straddling Minho now, watching Jisung’s big eyes and pouting lips from where you sat snuggled into Minho’s neck.

‘princess, baby boy is needy. Be a good girl.’ He said, gently hitting your ass as he shifted beneath you, a clear sign for you to move. You followed his orders, moving from his lap before Jisung took your place, his back against Minho’s chest. Minho placed soft kisses against Jisung’s neck as Jisung watched you, nervous on what you would do as you carefully pulled his sweatpants down. As he was released from the confines of his clothes, you could both see how desperate he was, red and leaking as he tried to hide his face and his growing blush. As you straddled him, your hand on his chin, you turned him to face you, kissing him hungrily as you sank down. The moan that left both of you was sensuous and guttural, the sound going straight to Minho’s head as he began playing with Jisung’s chest.

Jisung was overwhelmed to say the least. Minho’s hands across his chest, teasing and flicking his nipples, as well as his kisses along the younger boys neck, all coupled with the feel of you sinking down around him was too much for him to handle. A small tear spilled down his red cheeks as he began to whine, the overwhelming pleasure taking over him. Jisung wasn’t as long as Minho, but you could feel yourself stretching around him as you sank down, slowly rocking your hips forward as you adjusted to his size. You captured his lips with your own, your moans being trapped in your kiss as you began to ride him. Each small gasp and whine from his lips spurred you on, your pace increasing as you chased your high. Minho could tell from his position behind Jisung how close you both were getting, and could see Jisung barely holding himself together.

‘Cum sungie. Cum for us’, he whispered in Jisung’s ear. Jisung hadn’t even realised he was waiting for permission from Minho, but now that it had been granted, he finally released, filling the room with his moans as he reached the edge. You slowed your movements as he began to whine at the overstimulation, kissing along his chest as he caught his breath. Minho continued kissing along Jisung’s neck, before moving from under the younger boy. His hands ran along the length of your spine before coming to rest on your ass. You were still peppering Jisung’s chest with your kisses when Minho hooked his hands under your ass, lifting you off of Jisung. You whined at the empty feeling before Minho spoke. ‘come on baby sungie will be sensitive. Sungie, hold her while I finish what you started.’

Jisung wrapped his arms around you, Minho lining himself up behind you before sinking in. you had unintentionally edged yourself with Jisung, and were desperate for release. ‘please min, need you’ you begged, knowing how easy it was to get your way with your boyfriend. His fingers threaded through your hair as he began to thrust into you, increasing his pace with each moan and curse that fell from your lips. Jisung was still below you, and now that he had caught his breathy, he too was driving you crazy, his wandering hands and soft kisses in all the right places making you brainless. ‘min please- wanna- sungie fuck please’ your words were broken up with gasps and moans as Minho tugged your hair, Jisung’s lips finding the sensitive spot on your neck. Your continued pleas coupled with your moans filling the room made Minho increase his pace even more, becoming almost animalistic as he chased his high. Your lips found Jisung’s as you reached your high, the younger boy swallowing your moans as your boyfriend sent you flying over the edge. It was seconds later that Minho reached the edge as well, emptying himself into you as his hips stuttered and slowed. Your body was limp on top of Jisung, and Minho’s arms quickly began to give way before he moved himself to the side so he wouldn’t hurt you. Slow kisses between you and Jisung was all the movement any of you could manage right now, eventually reaching out for Minho as well, craving his kisses.

As Minho pulled away, you and Jisung both pouted, a small whine leaving the boy below you, neither of you wanting Minho to go anywhere. ‘oh hush both of you. I’m gonna get cleaned up and get you something to wear I’ll be right back.’ he said, clearly unable to stay mad at either of you once he saw how cute you both looked. While Minho was gone, you continued to snuggle with Jisung, both of you sharing kisses and small giggles while you waited for him to return. When Minho returned to see you both giggling between kisses, his heart melted. He quickly moved toward the bed, scooping you up in his arms as he carried you from the room, waiting for Jisung to follow at every turn. Soon he had you both showered and in comfy pajamas, snuggled under the covers while he checked the door was locked and the lights were off in the rest of the house. When he returned, you and Jisung had already drifted off to sleep, cuddled into each other with not even the smallest gap between you. Minho cuddled in behind you, wrapping his arms over you both as he too drifted off to sleep.

The next morning you woke to feel Jisung’s arms around you, holding you close, but your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen. As you wiggled your way out of Jisung’s firm hold you heard a clatter in the kitchen, and followed the noise to see your boyfriend, tanned back bare with sweatpants hanging low on his waist as he stood over the sink, washing his hands. Your arms wrapped around his body surprising him, your cheek flush against his back as you moved around the kitchen holding him. ‘baby, need you to let go so I can make you breakfast’ he said as he pulled you around to his front. A quick peck on your lips was all you got before he was back to work preparing a breakfast feast for the three of you to enjoy. You sat watching him, making yourself a coffee as you watched your boyfriend cook before you heard a small noise from the bedroom. You figured it was probably nothing, and went back to humming along to the song Minho was singing, stomach rumbling as you watched the food cook.

The next time you heard a noise from the bedroom, it wasn’t quiet, and it wasn’t happy. Your eyes met Minho’s as you both realised what you were hearing. A sob. Loud desperate crying. Minho turned off the cooker, the two of you rushing to the bedroom to see Jisung crying, curled in on himself in a tangle of limbs and covers, face red and tear-stained. ‘sungie, sungie breathe. Its ok. What happened? You’re ok’ Minho’s voice was calm, but the panic wasn’t as well-hidden as he would have liked. He moved to Jisung’s side, wrapping his arms around the younger boy as he cried and struggled to get his words out.

‘I’m sorry I’m so so-sorry I shouldn’t have done it. I’m so st-stupid’ Jisung’s cries broke your heart as you moved to his other side, a delicate touch on his arm, cautious to overstep any boundaries. Minho had known him longer, and knew how to calm him down, but you had never seen Jisung in such a state before, and the thought of doing anything wrong or making things worse, sent a shiver down your spine. ‘what happened sungie? What did you do?’ Minho asked, his hand softly soothing the younger boy. ‘take your time’ you said as Jisung tried to get his words out.

‘last night – I’m- I’m so sorry. Shouldn’t have stayed. Sh-should go. I should leave you two’ he said, crying more and more with every word he spoke. ‘sungie, be honest with me now. Please.’ Minho said, waiting for Jisung to nod before continuing. ‘last night, did- did you not want-?’ his words stuck in his throat, not wanting to think that he had truly hurt his best friend or made him do anything he wasn’t comfortable with. Jisung’s eyes widened, shaking his head quickly before Minho could finish his questions. ‘then why are you sorry?’ you asked, pulling Jisung’s attention away from Minho and onto you instead. ‘I just- you two are- youre so in love and so p-perfect for each other and d—don’t need me’ Jisung’s voice broke as he spoke, hiding his face in his hands as he tried to pull away. Waking in an empty bed, Jisung had assumed the worst – that you both regretted it, and would want nothing to do with him. Your eyes caught Minho’s as he silently nodded to you.

‘sungie, baby look at me’ you said, your fingers resting beneath his chin to lift his head up. ‘You’re right. I love Minho, and he loves me, but youre also wrong. We do need you. We want you. So long as you want us’ you said, eyes softening as you watched Jisung process your words. ‘yo-you want me?’ he sked, his eyes shining bright from the fresh tears as he looked between you both. ‘sung I have been in love with you since the day I met you. When I met y/n, I thought my feelings for you would fade but, well, they haven’t.’

‘y/n, you-youre ok with this?’ Jisung asked, turning to look at you more closely. ‘Jisung, Minho is the sexiest man I’ve ever met,’ at these words, you saw how jisungs face fell. ‘but you, Han Jisung, are the cutest. And we both love you.’ As you spoke, you wiped the last of the tears that fell down his cheeks, placing a gentle kiss on his tear-stained cheek to further your point.

As you pulled back, Jisung’s hand found your arm, pulling you closer once again as he captured your lips with his own, the bitter taste of coffee on your tongue grounding him even more. ‘come on sung, wipe your tears. I made breakfast and it will be getting cold.’ Minho said, swooping the younger boys body in his arms to carry him from the bed in a fit of giggles. As the three of you ate, you stole soft kisses, quick touches and knowing looks. You all knew you had a lot to talk about, but you were all excited for what would come next in your new relationship.

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bunnyluvs-blog · 11 months

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Hes our son!! But hes stealing you☹️

Changbin x reader, fluff

Tags -- fluffy, jealous changbin, dwaekki stealing cuddles, cuddles

It was a late sunday afternoon in your apartment. Around 5:30 to be exact. You were laying down on the couch. Watching whatever kdrama you felt was worth your time at the moment. Soft blanket covering you and Dweakki, your own personal one that your lovely boyfriend Changbin give you the day they came out. You never went anywhere without it. Just like a small child with attacemt issues. Your own little son since you and Changbin cant have one now. He was your way of having Changbin when he was on tour, or gone late nights. You bought Dweakki little clothes on Etsy. So. Worth. It. You guys matched outfits, and did little photoshoots together (without Changbin).

It was now 11 and the sleepyness was creeping up on you. You were rewatching NCIS for the millionth time, holding Dweakki of course. A fluffy blanket that Felix had got you for your birthday a few years ago. Eyes getting heavy and then you crash. Snuggling into the couch. Your passed tf out when Changbin comes home. It's 2 am and all your huff boyfriend wants to do it cuddle you. Thats when he sees you. Cuddling not him, but his son. He couldn't help being a little jealous of the stuffed pig that you were holding. You were his baby :( and Dweakki was hogging you, like like like a HOG. Changbin puts down his stuff pouting like a small child. He takes a shower and gets all clean and ready for bed, before he does his iconic scream. Not loudly so he doesn't burst your poor ears but enough to wake you up. "Y/NNNIEEEEE" he yells while sitting infront of you. You open your eyes slowly, groaning and rolling away facing the inside of the couch.

Changbin was not happy by this action and picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder and taking you to the bedroom. You drop your one and only Dweakki when Changbin picked you up. "DWEAKKIII MY BOY" you yelled out, wiggling trying to get him. "YOUR BOY? I'm your boy!!" Changbin said as he tossed you onto the bed. You get up to go grab Dweakki, apologizing to the stuffed pig as if he was truly alive. "Binnie you made me drop him!!" You complained crawling into the bed, holding Dweakki tightly. Changbin pouts as he climbs into bed with you. "You're my gf" he says with a pouty face. "HES STEALING YOU" you sigh and pull Changbin into a kiss, a soft and gentle kiss. "Binnie he isn't stealing me he's our son" you say pulling him into your chest. Turning of the lamp and rest your head on the pillow, Changbin yawns and snuggles into you. Normally he would be big spoon, but right now he just wanted to be held. As the night gets deeper so does yalls slumber. As Changbin drifts off into sleep, he now thinks he doesn't mind sharing you

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mylovelyhyunjin · 1 year

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230320 HyunieBinnie yt Live ❣️

🐖🐇 : everyone, i'm already married

🐿 : to music.. ah to exercise!

🥟 : to music and exercise?

🐖🐇 : no, i'm married to hyunjin who's next to me

* okay... 💔 imma go cry now hyunjin is taken 😭

(😆jk)

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imhereforbrownies · 2 years

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Ultraviolet - pt. 3

Bodyguard!Seo Changbin/F!Reader

Summary: It’s your birthday party and Changbin has to watch over you. And you don’t make it easy for him by any means.

Warnings: drinking, cursing, jealous!reader, jealous!Binnie, mentions of nudity, a tiny bit of angst, fluff

Word count: 4.6k+

part one | two

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Your birthday was approaching and with that you became a little happier, an easy smile returning to your lips, which was something that pleased both your father and Changbin.

After the night he let you sleep in his bed with him, the two of you somehow settled back into a sort of friendly relationship. He could still see the way you were looking at him, making his heart roar for you every time his eyes met yours but he knew this was the best place the two of you could end up in at the moment. You didn't fight anymore, there was no more silent treatment, just smiles and little talks here and there, the comfort returning at least partly into whatever was between the two of you, which he was grateful for.

Your father took it upon himself to prepare a perfect party for you and Changbin could see how happy it made you to be working on something with him, to finally spend time together again. Your enthusiasm became his own and he found himself excited about this party of yours too.

Well, not anymore.

Watching as you stand by the pool just in your pretty purple bikini with drink in your hand as you chat with whoever that boy is, Changbin feels his blood boil.

Your father decided to leave for the night, allowing you to have your privacy and fully enjoy the party, leaving the responsibility of your safety on Changbin's shoulders. And he just couldn't take this.

Of course, he expected you will invite boys too, not just girls but he kinda thought he'll be able to master his will enough to not be bothered by it. Yet here he is, starring daggers into that poor boy.

His gaze slips to you and he can't help the drop of his heart once he notices the bright grin on your face as you laugh at something that guy said, your hand hitting his bicep playfully.

Do you like him? Do you have a crush on him that Changbin doesn't know about?

When he looks at the boys again, he might understand where that would be coming from. He's handsome, still a bit shorter than you but not as apparently as he is, and there are dimples on his cheeks every time he laughs at your reply.

Changbin curses himself internally, clenching his jaw and willing himself to not do something stupid.

He was the one who told you you two have to stay friends, he was the one who pushed you away. If you decide to find a replacement for him, it shouldn't bother him.

But it does. God, you have no idea how much.

"Changbin?"

The female voice calling his name snaps him out of his thoughts, the frown on his face relaxing as his deep brown eyes meet one of your friends.

It takes him a minute to realize what her name was... maybe Anna?

"What are you doing here on your own, hm? That cannot be entertaining," she states, stepping a little closer to him before taking a sip of the drink in her hand, which perfectly matches the one in your own. However, she had way more of it than you did and it's apparent in the way she's trying to keep standing straight and somehow isn't able to make it happen.

She's pretty, her petite body covered poorly in the red bikini she wears. Changbin knows your friends find him attractive, he's not dumb. The last time they were over, they made it clear enough for him to understand. So even now he has a solid idea of what she wants from him.

"I have work to do, Miss. I'm not here for entertainment," he replies, keeping his expression emotionless before he turns to look at you, only to find you already gazing at him, the conversation you were having with that boy half-forgotten.

Oh?

That almost makes Changbin smirk. Almost.

"Oh, come on," your friend insists and suddenly there's a warm hand sliding over his shoulder, making him promptly turn to the girl in surprise.

"Just a second. I'll make it quick, I promise. Y/Nie can handle herself here on her own for a while, I'm sure about that," she murmurs, glancing up at Changbin and bating her eyelashes as if that could make him cave but it has no effect on him.

Once again he asks himself how can someone like this be your friend? How can you keep someone who's acting this way on your own birthday party so close to you? You're such a sweet, kind girl, nothing like this woman who's trying to persuade him that fucking her might make his night.

So foolish, isn't she? Because Changbin doesn't want anyone but you. The you who's now making her way around the pool to the two of them only to swat your friend's hand off of his broad shoulder and grab it in yours instead, leading her away without as much as a word thrown his way, leaving him standing there completely perplexed at your reaction.

That is until you turn around to give him a little frown and Changbin knows exactly what's up.

It's just like the first night.

You're jealous.

Even after all that happened, you want him all to yourself just as much as he wants you.

It shouldn't please Changbin the way it does, not when having each other is not an option for the two of you. But his heart burns as he watches you dragging your stumbling friend inside, scolding her quietly for drinking too much.

Changbin softly chuckles at that, shaking his head as if he wanted to get rid of the affection he feels for you.

"Hey there," the male voice comes from behind him, making him stiffen.

He turns his head towards the guy, only to find the one you talked with before standing there, hands hidden in the pockets of his swim shorts nonchalantly.

"Hey," he grunts, not sure what's this boys deal.

"You're Y/N's bodyguard right?" He asks, taking a step closer.

Changbin hums in agreement.

"And you are?"

"Oh! I'm her friend, I guess. We have a class together even though we are both different majors. I'm Chris," he introduces himself, offering Changbin his hand, the dimples pressing into his cheeks as he smiles.

"I see. I'm Changbin," he accepts the offered hand and shakes it a little before sliding his hands into the pockets of his trousers too.

"Nice to meet you. Y/N told me a lot about you. You seem like a pretty cool guy," Chris states, smiling at him again. Changbin adverts his gaze from his face, trying to keep his unyielding expression.

What the hell does he want? Why is he being so friendly? Is he trying to start off good with him so he can get to you easier?

Changbin doesn't like him. That's for sure.

"Thanks. On the other hand I haven't heard much about you," he states, watching with amusement as Chris's lips part in surprise.

"Oh, that's fine! It's not like me and Y/N are super close," he brushes it off with a small smile, looking around the pool to escape Changbin's intense gaze.

"You like her, don't you?" He finds himself asking, making the boy in front of him stiffen again.

"Uhm- I mean- I do, yeah. Y/N is a really nice girl," Chris replies, not breaking the eye contact with Changbin this time.

He's just about to tell him that you are much more than that, when you appear by his side.

"What are you two chatting about here, hm?" You inquire, smile on your face as you glance first at Changbin and then at your friend, making them both look away from each other.

"Just getting to know each other," Chris replies and Changbin hums in agreement, clenching his hands into fists as he tries to resist the urge to pull you close against his body. To show that guy who you truly belong to.

But you are not really Changbin's, are you?

"Oh, that's nice. I should've introduced the two of you sooner. Chris here is a music major. You should hear the stuff he makes. He's gonna be famous one day, for sure," you state with a grin, while the boy turns rather sheepish, brushing off your compliment.

Changbin's heart sinks once more in his chest.

Music. That's something he wanted to do. Something he loved too. He still does. But he never had the chance to follow that dream, to make it into reality.

And that guy has the audacity to stand here and act as if it's nothing. He can't help the envy that pierces through his heart. Is he going to steal you from him too?

"No, I mean it! He makes songs with his friend Jisung and the whole campus listens to it. It's great," you state, glancing at Changbin, proud smile on your face that hurts him more than he's ever willing to admit.

"Good for you, man," Changbin gives Chris a nod and the guy smiles.

"Thanks. Oh! My sister just showed up. I gotta go," he exclaims, his gaze suddenly focused somewhere behind the two of you and you quickly turn that way too, waving at the girl.

"See you around, Chris!"

"See ya!"

You giggle a little at that before returning your attention to Changbin, the frown and the way he emptily stares at the water in the pool in front of him not going unnoticed by you.

"What's up?" You ask quietly, stepping a little closer to him to make sure this stays a private conversation even with all those people around you.

"It's nothing. Are you enjoying your party?" Changbin asks, looking up at you with a little smile on his lips.

It's like you flipped a switch. He's hiding something. And you don't like that.

"Changbin, I know something is bothering you. Can you tell me about it?" You try and he shakes his head.

"Nothing's bothering me," he denies and you frown.

"I know it though. You don't like Chris, is that it? Or is it because of Anna? I put her to sleep, she won't bother you anymore, I promise," you say and Changbin can't help but smile genuinely this time.

Look at you, trying to figure out all his problems in that pretty little head of yours. That's how much you care about him?

"No, I'm fine. I just want you to enjoy your night. You've never really answered my question, Miss," he states and you drop the frown and chuckle at his teasing tone.

"Oh, come on! Of course, I'm enjoying myself," you say, bringing your glass to your lips to take a little sip, making him smirk.

"I hope Dorothy won't have to clean up the results of your fun tomorrow morning," he states and you smack his shoulder.

"Stop it! I've never been that drunk in my life," you exclaim.

"Well, there is first time for everything," he states and you chuckle.

"Not for this though. I don't drink. This is my last one, I swear."

Well, to nobody's surprise, that wasn't your last one. There was no way Yeji and Lia would ever let that be your last drink. And so when you approached Changbin about an hour later, you were a goner.

He watched you carefully from afar the whole time, ready to interfere whenever something would become too much but even when you are drunk you're no match to your friends. They still made you dance on a table top though, which Changbin found pretty amusing.

"Changbin," you murmur, stumbling to him with a glass of vodka in your hand, making him smirk.

"Yeah?" He asks, ready to catch you if you lost your balance but you make it safely all the way to him.

"I think I had enough," you state, looking down at him with glossy eyes, your hair pulled back messily from your face.

"Should we call it a night then?" He offers and you shake your head, your body swaying a bit with that and you brace yourself against Changbin's chest, his hands coming to your waist for support, meeting your bare burning skin.

"No, no. I don't want to ruin the night for others. I'm just- I'm just gonna nap," you say, your eyes already closing a little.

"Where are your friends?" He asks, looking around over your shoulder as you lean your head on his own.

"Anna's asleep in the guest room. And- and I don't know- I don't know where's the rest," you murmur, nuzzling closer to him, your bodies being parted only by the cold bottle of vodka.

"Okay, I'll help you to bed then," Changbin decides, knowing he has to busy the two of you with something or this won't end up well.

And so when you hum in agreement, he pulls away from you, taking the bottle from you and grabbing your hand, letting you intervene your fingers before he leads you back inside.

He can already picture the mess that's gonna be left here tomorrow. Passing by all those couples making out by the side of your house and people using your father's bonsai pots to vomit, he's reminded why he always hated parties.

You two somehow manage to make your way through the crowd even though you keep making stops to say goodbye to everyone so the time it would usually take to reach your room is noticeably prolonged.

So once Changbin closes the door of your room behind you, locking the bustle of the party on the other side of the door, he can't help but let out an exhausted sigh.

"Okay, you should take a shower," he turns to you, only to find you sitting on your bed, staring at your toes as you wiggle them against the fluffy carpet.

You hum but make no move for it and so Changbin decides to help you. He approaches your closet, taking out an oversized t-shirt and a pair of cotton panties before heading to your en suite bathroom. He puts the clothes on the counter before returning to you.

"Y/N, come on. You need to wash up," he states and you look up at him, lips softly parted, eyes all big and wide as if you didn't understand a word he's saying.

Why are you this cute even when you're drunk?

"Get up, Y/N," he tries again and this time you seem to listen to him, grabbing on his forearms for support as you straighten up, coming now face to face with him as he tilts his head up a bit to look at you.

"Are you still sad, Binnie?" You ask suddenly, staring down at where your fingers run over the hem of his rolled up sleeves, the question catching him completely off guard.

"What?" He murmurs and you meet his gaze, your own full of worry.

"You are sad, aren't you? Or- or you were... by the pool earlier. What's going on?" You question softly, your hands making their way down to his own and you intervene your fingers once again, your gentle hands fitting into his rough ones like a piece of puzzle, making him hold in his breath, eyes unable to leave your own.

What kind of a spell did you put on him?

"I'm not- I'm not sad, Y/N," he states and you pout.

"Don't lie, I saw it, Binnie. Tell me about it. Please. I always tell you when I'm sad," you murmur, looking at him with such intensity and affection, that it leaves his heart feeling raw and bare.

"I'm not sad. I mean it. I feel fine, really," he states but you still don't seem to believe him.

"Why do you always have to lie to me?" You whisper, glancing at him before you look down and lean your head against his shoulder once more to hide your face and keep your head from spinning so much.

Changbin stiffens, perplexed.

"I- I don't want to lie to you, Y/N. I just- I just don't want to complicate things," he states and you sigh, nuzzling your nose into the collar of his shirt, your hands coming to rest on his broad chest.

Your head hurts way too much for you to be having this kind of conversation with him yet you're not willing to give up, the alcohol making it so much easier for you to talk to him.

"You wouldn't complicate anything, Binnie. I- I wanna know what's going on in your head," you whisper and he smiles softly, running his hand over your bare back, resisting the urge to pull you closer.

You're so sweet to him, always so sweet.

"It's nothing you should worry about, Y/N. The only thing that should trouble you is taking shower right now, stinky bug," he teases and you gasp, pulling away a bit to look at him.

"How dare you?" You ask, offended expression on your face and he can't help but chuckle.

"Come on," he murmurs, grabbing your shoulders and turning you around, leading you towards your bathroom, ignoring your whines and protests.

When he gets you past the doorstep, he lets go of you, his hands immediately missing the contact with your soft, warm skin.

You turn to him with a little pout, apparently not satisfied with what he made you do.

"I'm not a stinky bug!" You exclaim, frowning at him, which amuses Changbin even more.

"I hate to break it to you but right now you kinda are. Maybe if you wash up, things will change," he states as if he was talking to a little child, making your frown deepen.

"That- that's still rude," you state, looking away from him as you raise your hands behind your back to fumble with the string of your bikini that keeps the whole flimsy thing together, making Changbin's eyes widen.

"Wait- I- I'll give you some privacy," he states, taking a step back and forcing himself to keep his eyes on your pretty face and not on your breasts that you just freed from the confines of the top of your bikini, leaving the freely hanging material to cover it poorly.

You look at him, lips slightly parted as if you just now realized that he's in the same room as you and that what you are doing is probably not very appropriate, your hands flying up to cover your chest.

"S-sure, sorry," you murmur, biting on your lower lip in embarrassment and Changbin gets this feeling he might do something really really bad.

But instead he adverts his gaze from you completely and quickly gets out of the bathroom, closing the door behind him as swiftly as possible, his heart hammering in his chest.

Fuck. Fuck. FUCK.

Why are you like this? What has he done to be tested so bad? Does God hate him?

It pretty much seems like it.

Why else would he make him witness what he just witnessed when there's nothing Changbin can do about it?

And the expression on your face... So clueless and innocent, aren't you? Stripping in front of him like it's nothing and then acting all dumb about it. Is this all because you're so drunk?

Thank God Changbin is here. Who knows what would happen if any other guy got you alone like that. Maybe a guy like Chris. Changbin's blood boils just thinking about it.

"Changbin?"

Your voice tears him from his thoughts and he curses quietly under his breath.

"Yes, Y/N?"

There's a little pause and then a thud, making Changbin's brows furrow in worry.

Are you even able to wash yourself on your own?

"I- I just wanted to make sure you didn't left yet. I- I'm not a stinky bug," you state and Changbin chuckles, resting his hands on his hips as he shakes his head in disbelief.

"Sure. I'm not going anywhere," he assures you and you let out something like a hum, before there's the sound of running water as you turn on the shower.

He can hear you singing to yourself quietly as you wash yourself, making him smile softly while he patiently waits outside for your return.

He can still hear the ruckus from downstairs, the party being in full flow even without you there. Changbin's determined to put you to sleep and then get rid of all the kids down there, even though you wished to let them party some more.

It doesn't take long for you to finish your shower, turning off the water and climbing out of it. You dry yourself with your warm, fluffy towel, somehow managing to keep your balance even though it takes all you have, the whole world spinning with you a bit too much for your liking.

You put on the clothes Changbin prepared for you before you walk out of the bathroom only to find him standing by the big windows, looking down at your friends still having fun.

"I- I don't stink anymore," you murmur, bringing his attention to you almost immediately. Changbin's eyes meet your before he quickly scans your body, taking in the way you get swallowed up by the oversized t-shirt, the coziness of your look making him smile.

"Good. My mission is almost done then. Now all I have to do is get you into bed," he states and you let out a laugh.

"Don't be silly. I- I can do that on my own," you say, heading to your bed slowly before sitting down on it and slipping underneath the covers. Changbin then approaches you, fixing the comforter for you so it covers you fully and just then he looks down at you with a smile.

"You'll be good?" He asks.

"I'm always good," you reply with a little pout and Changbin clenches his jaw lightly.

"That's not what I meant, Y/N. I meant if you won't be sick," he explains and you stiffen.

"Oh," you murmur.

"No, I think- I think I'll be fine," you reply, making yourself comfortable as you can feel your eyes growing heavier and heavier.

"Good. I'll go then," he states, straightening up, but you're quick to sit up and grab his hand.

"Don't- don't leave just yet," you plead, looking up at him with those big puppy eyes he was never able to resist.

He bites the inside of his cheek, knowing that this is a dangerous game he's playing.

"Fine, but only for a while, okay?" He offers and you nod excitedly, laying back down and pulling the blanket closer to cover you all the way to your nose.

Changbin sits down on the bed by your side, gazing at your pretty face under the warm light of the lamp on your bedside table and he can't help but realize how lucky he is to be this close to you. To be able to see you so casual and vulnerable, without any restrictions, knowing he's the only one. No one is as close to you as he is, but even with that in mind he wishes to be ever closer to you. He wants to be yours. And he wants you to be his. He wants to see you like this every day, just in oversized t-shirts and messy hair, to cuddle you, to kiss you, to finally fuck your so good you'll never ever want anyone but him. He knows he would be able to give you all that, to worship you like you deserve. But he also knows he doesn't have the resources to actually give you everything you deserve, to spoil you like you're used to. And if your father knew about this, about those feelings he has for you, about what happened a few weeks ago, Changbin would for sure lose his job and then... what about his mother?

"You- you're thinking too hard about something again," you say, your words interrupted by a yawn, your eyes barely open now but you still keep them fixed on Changbin.

"Don't worry about it, Y/N," he whispers, glancing at you to give you a soft smile.

"You always say that," you murmur, reaching your hand from underneath the blanket to envelope his own in it.

"It's because I don't want you to worry," he states and you hum.

"I know. And I don't- I don't want you to be sad," you say quietly, your words making Changbin's heart flutter.

Always so caring about him, aren't you?

"I'm not sad. Not when I have a stinky bug like you by my side," he states and you whine in protest, smacking his hand with yours, making him chuckle.

"Changbin! I don't stink," you state, pouting at him and he holds back his laugh, looking down at your joined hands instead.

"I know you don't. I'm just teasing you," he states.

"You're so mean," you murmur and he glances at you.

"Mean?" He repeats.

"Yes," you state, fighting to keep your eyes open as you squeeze his hand lightly.

"Is that so? What should I do for you to forgive me then?" He asks, knowing you're seconds from falling asleep but he's still hesitant to leave your side

"You- you can kiss me," you whisper and Changbin stiffens.

"Kiss you?"

"Mhm."

"You know I can't do that," he states, his eyes involuntarily slipping to your plush lips, your glistening eyes opening up a bit wider now as you look up at him.

"Just one kiss, please," you murmur, squeezing on his hand again.

"It's my birthday."

That's a low blow.

And Changbin knows that the kind of effect you have on him is wrong and that he shouldn't let his heart win over once again but looking into your pleading eyes, he knows he would never be able to deny you.

And so he moves a little closer, leaning down to you and cupping your cheeks, his eyes meeting yours for a brief moment, assuring you didn't change your mind but when you close them, leaning in to him, he just goes for it, pressing his lips against yours softly.

It's hard to describe what it feels like. It's so much different than the last time, sweeter, slower and more passionate. As if the time you were held apart intensified your feelings, making it purer, stronger and all consuming.

You hum his name against his lips before you pull him a bit closer, fingers running into his dark hair, making him hold back a groan.

His heart beats so fast it might as well leap out of his chest, your every kiss stealing air from his lungs, leaving him breathless, his mind turning foggy. He wouldn't allow this otherwise, would he?

When he finally forces himself to pull away, you both inhale eagerly to catch your breaths, wide eyes meeting each other, fingers still hesitating in their designated spots, yours in his hair and his on your soft cheeks.

Changbin realizes you both probably cannot believe it. You held yourself apart for so long, trying not to break the secret agreement you've made, that when it finally happened, you both feel like you've just committed something forbidden, something sinful and wrong, yet something so heavenly good that it cannot be considered a crime.

"Binnie, I-," you begin but he hushes you gently, pressing his thumb against your slightly swollen lips as he shakes his head a bit, dismissing whatever you were about to say as his eyebrows furrow.

"Good night, Y/N."

And with that, he parts from you, standing up and heading to the door, the loud music from the party cutting through the peacefulness of your room as he opens it and slips outside before silence settles in once again as he closes it shut, leaving you sitting on your bed with wide eyes and parted lips.

Guess some birthday wishes do get granted.

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A/N: hey babes! I was finally in some better mood and I managed to put this little thing together. I’m sorry t last chapter was sort of a filler, I’ve got big plans with this though and I really hope you’ll like it. Let me know as always! And btw thank you for all the love you’re showing to my works and this blog in general, it makes me so happy! Luv u ❤️

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