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trauma. ch3 - it could’ve been anyone.

The more Jiwon avoids getting involved, the more he’s captured by the woman he considered just a bubbly hoobae.

characters. Eun Jiwon x Sandara Park

warnings. swearing

a.n. I’ve been working on this chapter as soon as I finished posting the previous one and I seriously had too much going on so I heavily edited it to make it more manageable.

Thanks to another poll on twitter I finally decided the title for this chapter!

“it could’ve been anyone” was the most popular choice.

chapter 3, it could’ve been anyone.

[dara pov]

The tent bar in the distance started blurring out, my vision started to spin before my very eyes. I tried hard to walk straight in front of me, in the attempt to reach Jiwon-oppa who was distanced himself to have a call with my phone.

“P-please don’t call Wonjun-ssi…”. I pleaded him, tugging the fabric on his sleeve to catch his attention.

“Wonjun-ssi? Who is he?”.

“M-mana-".

“Is he your manager?”.

“N-ne..my manager-nim… I’ll be in t-trouble and I don’t want to bother him, it’s late”.

He glanced at me, furrowing his brows. It felt as if he was debating whether to help me hide this unscheduled night outing or just call Wonjun-ssi and get over it.

Lately I started to avoid riding the company’s car, I had proof they monitored me 24/7 and it bothered me so much. I was already locked up in my flat and having them control my every movement just made me feel suffocated.

“I’ll call a cab for you then, is that okay?”.

My heart overflowed with gratitude; I couldn’t believe he’d accept to do that so readily, even going to the lengths of calling himself when I could’ve done that myself.

oppa is so kind...

He probably felt pity for me, knowing how much my manager would scold me for bothering him at this hour because I was drunk.

i’m such a bad girl huhu~

sneaking out from wonjun-ssi kekeke~

chaerin-ah, look out for the new gizibe in town!

I rubbed my eyes and tried to focus on Jiwon-oppa’s figure.

“Yes, we’re in the street in front of the market”. He gave instructions on the phone.

why is everything moving in front of me?

I could swear I was standing perfectly still but, If I closed my eyes, I’d be almost sure to be the passenger on a rocky boat ride.

“A-ah!”. I tripped onto seemingly nothing and crashed against Jiwon-oppa, who immediately held onto me.

My face slammed onto his chest; I couldn’t help but inhale the musky cologne he wore, as I buried my face in his hoodie.

♥ kung kung kung kung kung kung ♥

His heart beat incredibly fast, I could hear it pounding in my ears. Anything else muted as I focused on the sound hammering in his chest.

omo? what am I doing?

why am I being like this?

i shouldn’t fall for him

don't fall for him dara.

just don’t.

I swallowed up, the soju still intoxicating my body. I knew that the liquor gave me the courage I honestly didn’t want to possess.

I hated falling so hard for him when he didn’t even look at me.

I hated the fact that he gave me courage.

don't be a fool.

The guilt I felt for making him feel uncomfortable because of my stupid feelings. But then again, why did he invite me out if he wanted to avoid me so bad?

What if he was yet another man to play with my innocence?

Guilt, sadness, rage and soju mixed up inside my stomach, coming out of my mouth as incomprehensible murmurs as I tugged on his hoodie.

I’m so foolish, please forgive me.

I’m so foolish for falling for someone who doesn’t even look at me.

“I-I’m sorry Jiwon-oppa…”. The words I locked deep down came out as I thought of them.

“W-what do you mean?”. His husky voice lurked in my ears because of our bodies being so close together.

“I’m sorry for liking you this much”.

My entire being was invested in discomfort, dizzy and dazed, my mouth moved by itself.

“I-If you don’t like me back just say it!”. I tried screaming at the top of my lungs, but the dryness in my throat prevented me from doing so. A croaky whisper came out of my lips instead, as I buried my face in his clothes even deeper, to hide my tears.

“I…”.

I slammed my fist onto his chest, one time, two times, stronger after every attempt; he did not move an inch.

“D-DON’T PLAY ME, JUST BECAUSE I LIKE YOU!”.

My fist flew in the air once again, ready to hit him out of frustration, but he swiftly blocked my arm with his right hand, holding my wrist firmly.

“w-why’d you bother me if you don’t want me...?”. I muttered under my breath.

“Stop it”.

I looked up at him, trying to find his face in the blurry mess I saw through my eyes.

“y-you s-stop playing with me…”.

My pleading was blocked by the urge to cry, tears were already spilling from my eyes, not matter how hard I tried to keep them locked away.

“That’s not it”. He stated, still holding my arm.

“THEN WHY, S-STUPID EUN CHODING! WHY WOULD-“.

Jiwon-oppa suddenly let go of my hand, pulling me into a tight embrace instead.

I could hear it again, his heart pounding like crazy, even if he looked perfectly calm.

“m-mwo…?”.

He rested his chin onto my head, caressing my back slowly, like a father that is trying to calm down his own kid.

“I’m not”. He repeated.

I broke the embrace and stepped back, still uncertain of his sincerity.

He stepped towards me, slowly, before looking away for a second and biting his lips.

what is he doing?

His hand gently cupped my cheek, his gaze slowly moving from my eyes to my scrubbed lips.

No matter how chilly that night was, his skin against mine felt feverish.

He bent down slightly, never diverting his gaze from me. His face became closer and closer towards me, I could feel his slow breathing.

[jiwon pov]

~ H O N K ~

The taxi driver honked, startling Sandara, who stepped back with her wobbly legs.

way to ruin the moment, huh?

It was fascinating how that girl made me lose control over my actions.

first, she makes me flee from the studio and then she brings me to kiss her when really, I wanted to reject her?

this girl is really something else.

I was debating myself whether it was the soju in my bloodstream moving my body or the hormones. Deep down I knew those were just petty excuses.

No matter how lonely and drunk I was, I never managed to do those sorts of things, even when beautiful women tempted me. I just couldn’t.

All I could see was Sooyeon’s face. Even quickly peeking at other women made me feel unfaithful, even after years and years had passed from our divorce, the moment our love withered.

That was the first time the memory I had of her didn’t interrupt me from getting closer to another women.

no way.

i'm fucking tipsy.

It may have been for the best. It would’ve been wrong to do anything since she was so wasted, I didn’t want to take advantage of Dara in that way.

I shook my head and walked towards the car while the driver slowly rolled down his window. Dara closely followed me, stumbling on her feet.

“Ok so this is the address-…”.

I instructed the taxi driver to take care of her until she arrived home safely, he nodded after I handed him a decent amount of money for the ride, he really couldn’t hide the joy on his face as soon as he reached for the bills.

“T-thank you… -“. Dara mumbled, looking at me with watery eyes.

“I trust you to go back home safely, can you do that?”.

“N-ne oppa”.

“Take care”.

The driver got out of the taxi to help her get into the backseat as I waved them goodbye. It was for the best, separating prevented me from doing anything I could regret tomorrow morning.

was I really going to kiss her?

what's gotten into me?

i must be crazy.

With the task at hand handled I started walking the other direction, wondering what time I’d be home.

I knew I had another day of recording ahead of me and drinking and smoking weren’t exactly the best preparations for that, added to the fact I was still in the centre of Seoul, 30 minutes away from my apartment.

I sighed as I headed towards the main street; I could stop a taxi from the side of the road because calling one wasn’t a choice. My phone was dead, that’s why I lent dara’s to call her a cab.

~ parararing parararing ~

“What?”.

I reached inside the pocket of my coat, grabbing the phone that was vibrating in it.

Manager-nim ~

7 missed calls.

this must be Dara’s phone.

sandara's phone.

ack- what a fool, I haven’t returned it yet.

“Aish- how could I forget that?!”. I panicked on the spot.

I was so focused calming her down that I totally forgot to give her back the phone.

I rushed back, hoping with all my being for the cab to still be there.

“AAAAAAAAH!”.

A terrorizing scream almost made me shit in my pants, stopping me in my tracks.

“What the hell is going on today?”. I thought to myself.

“STOP IT!”.

I quickly scanned the street for the source of noise, the sidewalk was deserted, all I could see were two figures in the distance.

oh no.

“DON’T TOUCH ME YOU PIG”.

It was Dara who was struggling, trying to take the driver’s disgusting hands off of her with all of her force.

I immediately bolted towards the piece of shit, my blood boiling with rage as I witnessed him wrapping his arms around her small figure.

“SON OF A BITCH, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TRYING TO DO?!”.

“I-I didn’t do a thing”. He excused himself, removing his claws from the poor girl after seeing me come back with such speed.

“PERVERT!”.

I was ready to make the fool spit his own blood, ignoring all of the consequences that would’ve come with that but Dara stepped back as soon as he released his grip on her body and slapped him so hard that the sound reverberated in all of the plaza, leaving a red mark on his cheek.

yeah.

i should remind myself not to make her angry.

The driver fell on his ass, his face badly distorted by the pain.

Shocked by the whole situation the coward crawled to his seat, starting the engine of his car and quickly leaving the scene, still holding his cheek in pain.

“GET LOST YOU BASTARD!”. I yelled like a crazy person, in the middle of the road, as the car drove away.

I turned my attention back to Dara, her body trembled as she hugged herself.

how could I leave her alone with that dirty ajhussi?

how could I do that?

I felt sorry for letting her go so easily, for letting her become a prey of the night. Had she been assaulted? Had she been molested? I wouldn’t had forgiven myself for being so reckless.

Dara dropped to the floor, crying her eyes out. Her sobbing only increased the guilt I felt.

“W-why do I always have to be men’s prey?...” she sniffled, uselessly trying to dry the tears that were cascading down her face.

She probably experienced that kind of harassment quite often. I could see why wolves would prey on such an innocent bunny. The fact she wasn’t great at drinking being another reason why she probably looked so appetizing to those animals.

had I payed attention…

had I been more careful.

i’ll become a lion and protect you.

no.

It’s not my business.

but it’s my fault…

I knelt to the ground to approach her, hesitating in patting her back. I sucked at comforting people.

I couldn’t believe I almost gave her away to a dirty bastard. I couldn’t forgive myself after seeing her break down like that.

“A-are you okay?!”.

She ignored my questions and rubbed her eyes only to get back up, wobbling towards the bus stop.

what is she trying to do?

“Hold up, I’ll call another taxi”.

“D-don’t, oppa”. Her voice was still so croaky for crying so much, both times being my fault.

“W-wait!”. I yelled, following her as she stumbled around.

She tripped on her feet, landing on her ass.

“I’ll go call another taxi, stay here, ok?”. I signaled her to stay where she was with my hand while I walked the opposite way.

She simply nodded.

I rushed to the main street, hoping that she’d be okay for the few seconds I felt her alone. A taxi approached me as I called one at the end of the sidewalk.

I instructed the cab driver to drive into the inner venue as he stopped his car near me to listen.

I then sprinted back to Dara, who was still sitting in the same spot I left her. I heaved a sigh of relief as she wasn’t kidnapped in that small window of time I didn’t check up on her.

“Come on up, grab my hand”. She extended her arm and grasped my palm, helping herself stand up again.

“What if it happens again?”, she whispered in my ear.

“That won’t happen”.

“H-how can you be so sure?”.

She looked at me with her swollen eyes.

“Because I’ll be right here”.

[…]

I kept attentive all the way, I couldn’t let any other accident happen. I was focused on the road, making sure we were going in the right direction when her head dropped on my shoulder suddenly.

I turned to look at her who fell asleep peacefully. I couldn’t wrap my head around how pretty she looked in such a vulnerable state. People usually look their worst when sleeping. The night lights illuminated her small and delicate face.

I spent the entire way trying to stay perfectly still, not to interfere with her nap, no matter how incredibly uncomfortable I felt in that position. That was the least I could do for her after making her experience such a terrible night.

[…]

A couple of turns and I saw the arcade on my left; that was the sign we were near her flat.

I looked back at her, it was so hard to bring myself to interrupt her serene slumber.

“…hey…we’re here”, I gently whispered while tapping on her shoulder to help her wake up.

[…]

The condo she lived in was a tall building, certainly fit to a celebrity. I lived in a similar structure too.

I fished out the keys out of her bag and opened the gate to the building, she held my arm tightly, trying hard to walk at my speed.

A tall guard stood by the door. He glared at me as he recognized Dara by my side.

The lobby looked like the entrance of a hotel: it wasn’t pretentious or decorated with statues and gold chandeliers, however I could tell each and every piece of furniture was very expensive. How? Just trust me.

If I leave her here, she’d be capable to sleep in the hallway.

She barely stood up by herself, i just couldn’t shake the guilt out of my body. I needed to take her to her bed myself. I wasn’t going to leave her alone again.

“32th floor”. She mumbled as we got into the elevator.

She kept resting her head on the wall; I could tell how exhausted she was. It was a miracle she was still standing on her own two feet. Or kind of.

The floor we landed on had a long-ass beige carpet running all through the hallway. I looked around, not sure If we were in an actual hotel or something.

my condo doesn’t look as nice as this tho.

Dara pointed at the last door on the right. She was so tired she barely opened her mouth since we hopped on the taxi.

I opened the door to her flat with the keys still in my hands.

She crawled inside, only to flop onto the floor. Carefully removing my shoes, I entered the apartment too, remembering to lock the door after me.

An herbal smell filled my nose, she probably had an aroma diffuser somewhere in the living room.

maybe I should get one too.

I turned on the lampstand beside her couch and helped her take off her sneakers, they were those kicks GD customized.

they sure are close, without a doubt.

I quietly looked around; somehow the interior of her flat perfectly suited dara’s bubbly personality. There were many cute displays and colorful frames all over the walls.

~ meeeow ~

A cat approached me, it looked more like a miniature tiger.

“You must be… what was your name again?”.

I paused, scratching my head and trying hard to remember her pet’s name.

“Dadoong-i? Was it Dadoong-i?”.

I knelt to the ground to scratch his head as he kept circling my leg, purring and meowing.

“I stole your owner for a couple of hours, aren’t you mad at me?”.

He kept purring, ignoring the conversation I was trying to have with him.

“You don’t understand me, right? It’s okay”. I chuckled by myself.

I knew it was incredibly rude of me to explore her house without her consent, but I couldn’t restrain myself from giving in to the curiosity.

What struck me the most was the presence of multiple frames which contained old photos of 2NE1. I could recognize some of the live performances they were taken at. I remember bumping into them on music show back in the day, when I still used to do the MC.

she probably misses those days.

“S-so hot…”. I heard her whining and turned my attention towards her. She was removing her jacket; the warmth of the alcohol probably giving her a hard time.

“Let me help you”.

I grabbed her jacket and laid it onto the side of her couch.

I looked back at her as she struggled to remove her sweater, the shirt underneath stuck to it revealed her fit belly and chest.

“W-WAIT!”. I stuttered, covering my eyes to give her privacy.

“I’m still here- don’t remove all of your clothes yet!”. I reminded her before she could actually strip.

She crawled towards me and started tugging on the sleeve of my coat. “… p-please bring me clothes”.

“E-eh? How am I supposed to find those?!”.

She slumped back onto the floor, ignoring my questions.

Resigned at my caretaker role I opened various doors in search for her bedroom or closet.

bingo.

I quietly entered the bedroom and scanned it thoroughly to find her dresser. I couldn’t help but notice the rabbit plushie laid on her bed.

“What was his name again?”.

I remembered from watching a couple 2NE1TV episodes on the tv back in the day, that bunny plushie was Dara’s favorite one.

I started opening every drawer one by one until I stumbled on some cute pink panties with a cartoon hippo on the front.

“Cute…”, I giggled.

I opened the next one only to find some red lace panties.

“U-urgh...”.

I felt my cheeks become red like tomatoes. I closed shut the drawer and brought my hands to my face to contain my embarrassment.

“W-what am I doing?”. I mumbled.

she’s a grown-ass woman, it shouldn’t be surprising if she wore stuff like this. right?!

does she wear this on a daily basis or for special occasions?

can it be that she-…?

I removed the coat and hoodie I wore as I felt sweat dribble from my forehead, my body was getting hot at those less than holy thoughts.

whoo.

what am I thinking?

I resumed my mission and opened the next drawer to find a bunch of t-shirts folded up neatly. I took a random one and immediately rushed back to the living room.

She extended her arm to grab the shirt.

“P-please turn around …".

I quickly faced the wall to give her the privacy to undress. I could hear her fumbling with her hoodie, her bracelets clinking as they touched the ground while she was removing her clothes sitting on the floor.

“Are you okay?”- I slowly turned around, still covering my face with my palms.

With the corner of my eyes I noticed the sexy line running down her slim back, as she was inserting her head in the large white tee I threw her a couple of seconds before.

I swallowed my saliva and shook my head to remove those thoughts from my head. It wasn’t right for me to have those kinds of thoughts. I was just tipsy. That was all.

“Are you good?”. I faced her again

She started shivering while staring at the slightly open window; the curtain was flowing because of the small breeze that the small gap let in.

I got up and calmly walked towards the window, closing it after checking the view of Seoul’s night that was hidden behind the white curtain.

so that’s what she admires every night before going to sleep…

“I shall go then-“. I hurriedly tried to get to the door.

“p-please…”.

She tugged on the leg on my pants, signaling to stay.

Taking care of others when they were drunk wasn’t my forte, it was usually the other way around. I was the heavy drinker of the bunch. I refused to take on the role of the sober friend who takes everyone home. It wasn’t my style at all.

what am I going to do?

The guilt for the taxi driver accident motivated me enough to stay and take care of her. I felt like it was all my fault: the sudden date, her getting too drunk, the disgusting pig driver. It was only right to check up on her for a while but part of me wanted to run out of the door as soon as possible.

i’m a wolf too.

this sudden urge to put my claws around you…

aren’t you scared?

can I really take care of you?

Dara kept shivering; her small figure trembled under the dim lampshade light.

I rushed to her room again, keeping my feet light not to disturb her, and grabbed the blanket at the end of her bed, kidnapping the bunny plushie in the process too.

Meanwhile, she climbed on the leather couch, struggling a bit. She curled up as I put the blanket over her. I decided to place the rabbit by her side, which she immediately hugged.

A slight smile appeared on her face as she snuggled up in her new sleeping spot. I sat at the end of the couch, right beside her. I couldn’t help but stare at the sleeping beauty, expecting her to come up with some ugly expression.

It was unreal, she was indeed too pretty to be sleeping so peacefully after drinking so many glasses of soju.

I peeked out of the window, wondering what I was going to do.

Was I supposed to spend the night there to look after her? Did I need to cook some hungover soup? We were barely friends, yet I entered her house. Wasn’t that so inappropriate?

I thought of Suwon, Jaeduck and Jaijin’s faces and immediately wanted to smash them for putting me in such a hard spot. They were the masterminds of that disastrous night.

fucking idiots.

It suddenly struck me.

“I don’t really like drinking”.

She mentioned it that day we ate tteobokki together on our YouTube date. I felt so dumb for remembering that statement a little too late.

she could’ve stopped me tho.

She never once refused a drink I poured her.

impossible.

can it be?

“Dara-yah, you didn’t have to do that…”.

I moved a rogue strand of hair that was dangling in front of her face out of the way, admiring how incredibly tranquil her expression was.

It looked as if she had no problems in the world.

That’s what I used to think before that night. A bubbly and carefree girl.

Who knew that a couple of drops of soju were able to unlock her worries and unexplored thoughts? In a night I had discovered the same things others found out in a year. She was a reserved person, just like me.

That night she made me hop a rollercoaster of mixed emotions.

what is even this girl?

I thought I had figured her out already.

She was just a talented hoobae, nothing more nothing less. I told myself not to get involved but there I was.

In her flat.

I brought both of my hand to my face, trying to make out the situation I was in.

“Ayt...”.

A deep sigh left my mouth, yet again.

i’m here just because she’s drunk.

what kind of man leaves a poor girl drunk on the streets?

It’s because she’s a girl, not because she’s dara.

of course. that’s why I’m here.

i’m not a heartless bastard.

It could’ve been anyone.

“Stop playing with me!”.

I could not remove her cries and pleading from my head. That’s why I wanted to avoid her in the first place. Not to disappoint her. I blamed those three pricks for trapping me in that situation.

She was begging me not to play with her feelings and yet I was so close to kissing her, even if I my purpose all night was to reject her.

really...what had gotten into me?

maybe i’m a bastard after all.

[...]

A ray of light shyly invaded the darkness of the living room, hitting my eyes.

I woke up, startled.

i must’ve passed out on the couch.

I rubbed my eyes, refusing to believe I had spent the entire night at my hoobae’s place.

fuck. what time is it?

I turned to my left; Dara was still sleeping peacefully.

I still had a hard time believing that the same girl who was yelling at me the night before was the same one sleeping so peacefully on the couch.

Ack-

The hangover was always the worst part of every drinking experience. My head felt a thousand pounds heavier just resting on my shoulder.

~ bzzzz bzzzzz bzzzzz ~

The loud buzzing of the doorbell ringed in my head like a tennis balls bouncing in an empty room.

I stood up and dragged my whole body to the entrance.

“DARA-SSI DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY TIMES I’VE CALLED YOU? HOW COME YOU DIDN’T REPLY TO NONE OF MY CALLS-…”.

huh?

A man appeared right behind the door, his brows furrowed, creating a multitude of wrinkles on his forehead.

“And who the hell are you?!”. He shouted, expecting someone else to open the door.

I stepped outside and closed the door behind me, not wanting his yells to wake up the hungover girl still sleeping on the couch.

“Why the hell are you yelling at this hour of the day?”. I whined while checking if the hallway was empty, pretty annoyed by his sudden presence.

“I’m her manager. What are you doing in her apartment?!”.

I tilted my head at the man, who kept stomping his feet. Everything sounded muffled, as if a mine had just exploded right beside me. His words came out of my ears without being registered.

“W-what are you talking about all of a sudden?”. I blurted out.

He ignored me and proceeded to quietly opened the door; probably spying on the inside of the flat only to find Dara passed out on the couch.

“What have you done to her?”. He struck me again with a fulminating gaze but all I could do was raise my eyebrow, ignoring his banters.

He got closer to me, probably sniffing my stink of alcohol mixed with Dara’s scent, it was so strong I could smell it too.

“I KNEW IT! YOU DISGUSTING ANIMALS ALWAYS LURE HER LIKE THIS!”.

“What-“.

He grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and slammed me against the door with full force.

“YOU’RE A DISGUSTING ANIMAL, LEAVE HER BE”.

“I BROUGHT HER HERE SAFELY, WHAT NON-SENSE ARE YOU SPOUTING?!”. – I defended myself.

“YOU BROUGHT HER HERE TO SATISFY YOUR DISGUSTING EGO”. The dude clenched his teeth, as the rage inside him boiled up to the limit.

“I BROUGHT HER HERE BECAUSE SHE DIDN’T WANT TO CALL YOU!”.

He slowly released his grip.

His eyes opening wide at the sudden revelation.

“W-what?”.

A look of disbelief appeared on his face as he stepped back from me.

“That’s right, why are you getting so worked up for?”.

He remained silent, still processing the information I gave him.

“Why do you care about her private life so much, anyway? Just focus on your work”.

I rolled my eyes at him, who felt betrayed by his own confidence.

“Tsk- Stay away from her”.

He shoved me aside, with his hand, making me crash against the wall on the other side.

this bastard-

He didn’t lose a second and quickly got inside the flat, locking me out of it.

this did not just happen.

for fuck’s sake.

“MY JACKET YOU BASTARD!”.

I smashed my fist onto the door repeatedly, the blood going to my head.

I dropped onto the ground as the door opened and smashed against my nose.

My coat and hoodie were thrown away out of the door.

“NOW GET LOST!”.

His annoying voice came out from behind the door before closing shut again.

p.s. this chapter is so short compared to the other ones because of me being indecisive over the plot. because of uni i’m hella busy but i’ll try to update as much as I can. thank you for being so patient, kind and also interested in my work! It’s not much but it’s fun to create something that can be enjoyable for all of you dara/jiwon/darawon stans ~

feedback is always welcome!

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jiwonsssi · 4 years

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- differences, p. 5.2

characters: eun jiwon/you

warnings: swearing

- Let's go, - you find yourself already in rather giant slippers, but it's still better than giant heels. Jiwon looks up at you and you put your hand on his cheek, caressing warm skin for a moment.

- Thank you, - he stands up, helping you get out of the car and you follow wherever he guides you to.

- It's chilly without your hands on my legs, - we are dying tomorrow, so today we are taking the best from life.

You hear his laughter again, entering the door he opened for you.

- I wish I could see your face in the morning, - if your drunken flirting in the toilet didn't get him, then his low and hot whisper to your ear made you.. let's say, excited, - It will be priceless. You will remember everything and I would pay to see it.

You want to spank off his smug sarcastic expression from his face, but he is way too right.

- No regrets, - you sniff loudly as a tough woman that you are and you both laugh quietly to not to disturb anyone. But there is no one anyway, - I want.. something spicy. Do they have sandwiches?

- I thought you were going to eat pies or something, - he is still supporting your waist so you follow him obediently, looking around while you have a chance.

- Fuck yeah I will, but I need an appetizer, - he nods knowingly and you both smile again.

You can't ignore a feeling that this situation looks suspiciously dreamy from the side.

It's a date.

It is.

It looks like it, so it is.

You smile wider because of your logical inferences and hug his hand, bumping your face into his upper arm while he places an order. When there's no air in your lungs anymore, you press your cheek to the soft material and look to the opposite side of the counter. Staring into the big windows into the night street, you feel such a relaxing emptiness in your head. Instead of millions of thoughts at once, there is one giant nothing. And it's.. The best. Exactly what you needed.

You feel him shifting then placing his palm on the back of your neck, making you look up a bit.

- It's perfect, - you bump your chin into his shoulder for support, smiling slowly and he looks above your head, frowning.

- What? - Jiwon doesn't seem to understand what you are talking about and that makes you giggle, - What?

- Thank you, - you look away from him because that started to look like a perfect situation for a kiss (and you can't bear a thought about a kiss with Eun Jiwon) and continue to stare at the window alone with your perfect comfort inside.

You have no idea how much time passed until he started to move and you turn around, seeing two paper packages on a counter and a plate with two cups in his hand.

- Oh, I'll take them, - you take packages way too fast and he shrugs his shoulders, saying goodbye to a barista. You do the same and let him guide out, - Thought it would be too heavy for you, decided to be considerate for elders.

Before his annoyed face turns into a beat for your ass (you wish), you place a finger on his lips, making annoyingly polite face.

- Don't say a word. I understand that it might be hard for you to ask for help, bu-.., - Jiwon bites the tip of your finger with a straight face, looking as strict as ever and you sure look like a deer caught in headlights because he can't keep a face for long, bursting into laughter after letting your finger out.

- I will not feed you, - he's still laughing, opening cardoor for you and this time, you get inside on your own and before he takes his driver place, you open a sandwich from a package and bite it. So when he looks at you with 'are you fucking kidding me' face you are aggressively chew a sandwich with a face of a winner.

- It was my sandwich, - he still has 'are you fucking kidding me' face and you stop chewing immediately, placing it back into a paper box.

- Have a good meal, - you place it on his knees, smiling with a fake polite smile, trying to not to chew what is left in your mouth but fail, - It's too delicious.

- It is, - Jiwon stops his 'strict' perfomance and gives you a cup which has 'no caffeine' on it and you smile at his care again, - Try yours. I asked to make it spicy.

You nod, taking a sip of a drink, feeling how it spreads all around your body in a giant warm and sweet wave. You roll your eyes at the feeling and tilt your head backwards, enjoying the taste.

- You ate almost half, how is that possible, - you hear smile in his voice and it makes you happy again. You place a cup in a cup holder and open yours, taking a bite.

- I can spit it, - Jiwon looks at you with all the same face and.. well, you were expecting it.

- I'd prefer you to swallow, - you both know it. The tension in the car is so obvious, you both know it's there. You feel your breath hitchin and Jiwon sips on his coffee, looking away from you.

- As you like, - you see it; you see it so clearly. The way his defense cracks up just enough to see what he really feels. Jiwon closes his eyes slowly, biting his lip and shift in his seat, gulping. You don't know what is under his eyelids; but you for sure know who.

It's silence for a short moment, before he recovers and lean back on a seat, biting a sandwich way too aggressively.

- Calm down, - you laugh, trying to not to make it awkward and he gives you a look worth a million words, - Sorry.

Somehow, you can't feel awkwardness. Even if because all the rules, you must. It's natural with him and you know it's the same for him.

It makes everything so much better.

- Eat you food, please, I beg you, - you know it's just a polite way to say 'shut up already for God's sake' and you generously decide to give him a rest. It's not your stomach singing serenades, no. Absolutely not.

And everything is just perfect. All the ambiguous teasing, and natural softness that sparks in you when you look at him, and laughter that doesn't feel fake even a bit. You feel like crying when hours of driving around pass. You don't want to go. You want to stay with him; not in a sexual way nor in a romantic. Just with a.. person that he is.

A perfect person for you.

You were more than just 'unstable' when you called him and it took a few hours for him to bring peace into your head back.

The last thing you want is to let him go.

- I lost my phone, - you are standing in front of the door to your apartment, trying to find something to spend a few more minutes with him; fighting your brain falling asleep. Because you basically can't even stand properly.

- Sleep first, - he's so calm about it and you pout, knowing that nothing will work.

- Of course you are calm, it's not you who lost it, - Jiwon laughs, supporting you when you poke his chest with a finger.

- You are half asleep and still as vicious as ever, - you end up in hugging him, pressing your face to the his on his neck again. He smells perfect.

- It's the way I flirt, - he pats your head and you swear you felt his lips on your temple. Feeling how your heart goes straight to your feet, you look up on him and bite your lower lip just enough hard to not to say what you are about to say; you will do it anyway, - It's a perfect timing for a kiss.

He nods, looking away with a tiny smirk on his face and you feel him taking a deep big breath.

- It is, - Jiwon leans closer and you can't bear it anymore. You swear you can't. Your whole body trembles with anticipation and it didn't happen even with your kiss; fuck, you don't remember feeling like that in forever. You press the back of his neck in an attempt to make him do it faster and he stops moving right before his lips touch yours, - Don't rush it. Feel it.

The time stops; you close your eyes, feeling his breath tingling on your lips and you do as he says; you feel him. You feel the way his breath hitch when your lips touch; for a brief moment, making you sigh in surprise. He does it again, but staying for longer and you grip gently long hair on his nape, asking for more. You feel him pulling back a little and you meet his eyes glued on yours when you open them; his gaze can make you do anything. It's devouring, you are done.

And he didn't even kiss you properly.

- I need to g-.., - you mutter harsh 'fuck no' and almost press him into you, not giving a chance to move and.. Jiwon has no plans to fight back. His lips guide your the way he wants and you are not complaining at all; his kiss is perfectly warm, wet and so terribly skilled. Your head is spinning on the fifteenth second, you moan into his lips on the thirties and it takes him one minute to make you wet. His lips are moving in a perfect sync with yours; he lets you take a breath as if he knows when to; and he makes sure to answer with a low quite groan on every your little moans, sending vibrations all over your body straight to where you want to feel him the most now.

You have no idea how much you spent on the best kiss of your life, but when you woke up from it, he was pressing you to a wall with a hand sliding up your tight slowly.

You gasp for air, with your head still spinning like crazy and the best thing about it is the way Jiwon looks. Focused, messy and so turned on, biting swollen lip hard while staring into your eyes as if he's going to eat you.

It's written all over your face that you will one thousand percent let him do anything he wants and it makes his life so much worse.

He shuts his eyes and you know that it's over.

- Look at me, - you place both your hands on his cheeks, waiting before he opens his eyes and now it's just.. concern and distance. Distance as far as possible from you, - Don't fucking dare do that. I kissed you. I wanted it. I'm not sixteen or some shit, stop making it seem like I cannot be touched.

- It's not i-.. - he starts to rant, but not now. Boost of adrenaline and endorphin in your body made your mind perfectly clean and fearless.

- Treat me as your equal, not as a young clueless girl, - you kiss him right below his lips, putting an ebd of a topic and push him a little, getting out of his arms, - I wouldn't have said that if I wasn't sure that I attract you. At least, physically.

Jiwon seem to think, frowning and he looks away from you, as he always does when he's being caught off guard.

- Sleep tight, - you put your hands on his shoulders to pull him closer, pressing your lips to his cheek softly, - Thank you for tonight.

You weren't going to apologize like you did the last time, because now you believe that you didn't do anything wrong. And the fact that Jiwon placed the same soft kiss on your forehead before saying 'good night' proves your point.

You are not asking him to start dating you, or fuck you into any given surface (haha.. jk.. unless?..), you just want him to stop pushing his desires away.

The last thing you are hoping for while crawling in bed is to not to die out of shame tomorrow.

Because you still. Needed to work with him.

#sechskies #eun jiwon #imagine #fanfiction

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sechskiesatnight · 5 years

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Fluff Friday request for #6 "what would you do if I said that I might have burnt dinner?" with Jaijin

You enjoy cooking for your boyfriend a lot and you do it often. You even show up at his house with a bag full of homemade food to check if he’d eaten, since he tends to lock himself in the studio for hours (days?) quite a lot. But he wanted to pay you back the favor somehow.

The thing is, Jaijin doesn’t like to cook. He’d cook something delicious if he’s in the mood, but that doesn’t happen often. He rather orders takeout than tries to do it himself. He’d rather spend that precious time painting. Or with you.

One day he decided to give you a proper thank you for always taking care of him. You receive a message from him:

“Come tonight. Oppa will take care of dinner and all. Just bring your beautiful butt over here •ㅅ•”

You lose your ability to speak from the excitement so all you could reply to him was:

“ε=ε=ε=ε=ε=┌( ^o^ )┘”

Hearing this made your day at work even more slow. You just couldn't wait to see what he will made for you, since it happens so rarely. However time seemed to go by painfully slow.

You managed to sneak out from work a bit earlier, so you happily hopped in a bus and went straight to Jaijin’s place. You don’t bother to ring a bell since you figured that he might be still busy preparing the food, you know his passcode anyway.

When you open the door, the smell of burnt food welcomes you. You rush to the kitchen and find Jaijin wearing an apron which has oil splatters all over it. He was standing next to the stove, holding spatula in his hand, looking at the pan with saddened look on his face.

You can’t manage to say anything, looking at him in a panicked look when he notices you’re here.

“Um… What would you do if I said that I m i g ht have burnt the dinner?” he looks at you with regretful eyes.

You come closer to him, check his hands and face if he have burned himself. Once you’re sure he is okay, you glance in the pan and see the food black as charcoal and burst out laughing.

“How on earth did you manage to do th a t?!” Jaijin just shrugs his shoulders looking at you with innocent puppy eyes.

“Let me order jajangmyeon from our place then…” you say as you reach for your phone from your bag and both of you burst out laughing.

#lee jaijin fanfiction #sechskies fanfiction #kpop imagine

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jekkionfire · 5 years

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Traveling with Duckie~

#kim jaeduck #jaeduck #uwu can you imagine traveling with him #sechskies #jekki #myedit

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arisa1kyne · 5 years

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- Raindrops

Okay, first Time posting it here because it would be Way to long for Twitter. I`m by far not a good writer doing is out of Fun so no front.

+18 FanFic

Character:Eun Jiwon & You

See Mistakes, then pls take them (I don`t need them) Don`t like go on your Way

Everyone else ENJOY

Work seems like don`t want to end, you are glad it finally weekend soon, only a little till you can walk out of here. The last call is done file in the folder and you make your Way out of the Building. Walking down your usually street, tired and Exhausting you keep on walking.

Out of a Habit ýou took out your phone to look if you have some missed Calls; 2 calls,1 Message, you usallly first look at the Message; it from Jiwon ; will wait, new game; only that few words. Uncertain what It means you decided to listen to the 2 missed calls, maybe one of them is from him. The first is from your Mum " Can you come Home from to Time. Call me if you get this Message, bye."still as ever, thinking I have always free Time, not seeing I work alot, I understand that She wants to see if I`m alright, but really I just was there last weekend.

With that Thought you listen to the next missed call is from your Best Friend "Hey, Besti. When do you have Time to meet up again. Stop being all over your Guy and join me, on a ladies Night!" You smile, but at the same you are so tired at the moment and just want to go home. You decide to call them Tomorrow, now it`s just too late anyway. Only these 2 missed calls , weird non of them was from Jiwon so what does that mean. Maybe really...you think...just as always a new Video game or so, anyway you will see him at Home and just ask about it.

It took around 30-45 Min with the public transportation and again, it makes you remember why you hate taking it, one weird person after another, crazy full, smelly you are just so glad to be home soon and get into a nice Bath to relax and forget the whole week. Finally, at Home, you open the Door, switched on the Light, nothing, you already forgot the message. You took off your Jacket, shoes and get into the living room to take a short rest before making your bath ready. You close your Eyes for a few seconds to just relax, a few minutes passed before you stand up and walk down your way to your closet, you grab the first things you see;way too tired to care what it is now.

You fill in the Water, making a nice foam bath, getting some clam music ready and hop right into that bath. As you lie down, dunking your head a bit deeper, that a bit of you hair is getting wet, you let Today Day pass by in your Mind again; Difficult colleague, mistakes, dumb people, weird calls and so on, as you finally feel a bit better you remember about the message from Jiwon again. "Weird" you think to yourself " why is he not here then?" then again "maybe something came up, and he had to leave" this happens a lot already so you would be surprised.

After a while you get out and took the cloths you did grab before and notice your mistake. It was something you would not wear if Jiwon was there, I mean not Today, since your mood is not so good. The last Time you meet with your friend you talk about Random and crazy Stuff just the usually, but that Time you did also buy that. You know how dumb it was to buy it, but yeah crazy Ideas one or two got into your head and that got out of it. You will not wear it, you took the bathrobe to cover yourself, leaving the bath. Going out still empty without a sign of Jiwon, well sure he is not here. You walked your way to the closet and this Time you took the right cloth.

Now your hear the Passcode lock on the Door, great now, he really has a bad Timing. But it's really not the first Time he see you like that since you are together for over a year by now.

You hear his Voice "Hey, Are you Home?!Ashii, that Damn Rain" his Voice seems annoyed. Great so both of you are pissed off, what a Day. Let's try to make the Day not more difficult as it already is, just let the evening be good. You respond with " Yeah, just got out of the Bath. Where you at Work?" .

Now Jiwon got Into the Room and you just saw he was Wet from Head to toe. "Ahh, no I mean yes but it was cancelled and the new Manger was just usless. Really all the Way to that place and then is a waste of Time and then it even started to Rain out of nowhere." Jiwon walk down to the couch still in a bad mood, but you are already lost for words.

You got so used to see him in his usally cloth, this looks took you off gard.

You did not think seeing him like that Today. White wet Shirt, like you can see though it, the first 3 Botton unbottoned, with ripped Jens on the Top that his wet Hair, where little Rain drops falls down, your mind plays with you, tho Jiwon mind be super annoyed and pissed he looks hella good now.

As your Mind starts to wonder you hear "Hey, are you listening?" These words brings you back again. "What? I mean. Yes, seems you also had a hard Day. But I though maybe you need a Towel because of the Rain" .

Jiwon pulls on his Shirt just making it worst "Let's just forget it. I`m not in the Mood to chance now. How was your Day? "

Really, like do he now how he looks now, you try your best to think of something eles; remembering the Message that he send. " Well, the usually thought Work was difficult this Week. But anyway what about the Text you Send me?" Jiwon seems puzzled at first; it took him a little to remember it. "Oh, yeah it was of a Game you mind Like it too. It`s like WOW, remember you also played it in the past" Jiwon face light up while taking about it; you smiled; he sure loves games and you love that Side where his faces turn into a little Boy but to focus on that is really hard now. "Yeah,let look at it later. Can we chance into something different" a little softer you say " You too, tho I like that look on you. You need to take care of yourself." as you turend back to the drawer.

"Right, wait what?" it took a while for Jiwon to understand but only seconds before you could feel Jiwon`s stare on your Body. Busy with looking for cloth for him you notice how Jiwon slowly stands up from the couch; hearing him walk closer, finding his Way right behind you; feeling his arms wrapped around your waist, moving closer to your ear.

"Like that Look? Then just look more" his Voice fully takes you in, making your Boday run down a shiver " You even can take them off and see more things to your liking ". The Tone in his Voice got deeper, seductively. He slowly turns you around makes you look at him and damn he look so freaking good.

Like it no even fair to look at good; making you kinda annyoed you reply " You think I would not dare, wanna bet "

Jiwon smirk " You can try but" he looks at you as he moved closer "I get you out of that faster" you could feel that Jiwon is also yearing for you.

With one turn Jiwon placed you on the couch; making your beathrobe a bit loose. "Because I like what I see here too"

Jiwon slowly moves one hand to the side of your Neck; grabbing the back of your Hair; started leaving little hickeys, one after another, but slowly without much rush, softly and plesant like you were something precious lay you down. On such Times you could really feel how much he cared about you and wanted to make you feel good.

Your body started to gets this tingling feeling, everytime you feel his beath just before he laves the next hickey; making you want to have him more. The places he Touch started to making your Body tens up;as litte water drops from Jiwon wet Hair fell down on your Body,it startle and letting you shriek a little, making you instinvtively cover your mouth.

"You seems quit sensetive Today" he said that with a surely enjoyable look on his Face. It kinda makes you angry and shy about it, you started do undo the buttons on his Shirt one after another , while you at it you notice how Jiwon`s pants visibly tense up, as you wanted unszip it. Jiwon looses the knot on your bathrobe and wonders with his hands to your waits; making you lose your action. Slowly finding his Way between you thight; today he surely want to have the upperhand; it seems.

As he push one finger inside you, clearly you could not held in and let out a light moan; your body years for Jiwon and he obvious now that; sliding in another one and started to play with your clit, while he kissed you passionly.

For some Reason your Body react way stronger then usally, feeling him all over you already.

Jiwon moves with his toung down your Body, you feel his breath; stopping a your chest, enjoying his sweet Time while still playing with you down there. Making you lose the last piece of sanity you have as you reach your climax. Still with a blurry Mind you hear Jiwon say " Did you enjoy it.". He cleary wanted a repons from you but all you could do was nod a little, from the concer of you Eyes you see him smirk. " Good. Let me have some of you too."

As your head is still spinning; he kissed you softly before he enters you , making you jerk a little bit. Slowly speeding up his movement hitting you exactly in the right spot; his Voice got rough and deeper, moving closer; you feel how he soon reach his Limit , but still make sure to make you feel good.

You reach out your arms clinching him,his move increase and he also came. Slowly falling down on you at the end he gives you little kisses as he smiled.

#eunjiwon #sechskies #imagine

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tabiswife · 6 years

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*me standing out side the YG building in my jekki t shirt yelling to yg in my very country accent* SECHSKIES HAS A SHIT TON OF I-YELKIES GIVE THEM A WORLD TOUR YOU SON OF A BITCH

#blease....i need t #it #imagine #id bust a nut so hard id rip my no exstient sack #sechskies #anna rambles

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rvd444 · 7 years

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seriously don’t do fanwar. as me, liking a sechskies, speaking: your bias can be inseparable soulmates with ur hated group member.

#imagine suga wud be roommates w er.... kai #or seungri w jungkook #wait thats a random shit #but totally #thats what I'm sayin #no one saw that jaeduck will be like that to tony #sechskies #kpop #fanwar #h.o.t

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sechssstan · 4 years

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Eun Jiwon: Getting close to Jiwon

//an anon requested this! I hope I did it justice! Tell me what you think -Admin Sya//

You never knew how high someone’s walls are not until you try to become closer than them. Was there a reason why he’s hard to become closer with? It feels like a never ending climb in your efforts to get closer to Jiwon.

“I got you coffee!”, you pipe as you place the cup of americano in front of him.

Jiwon looks up to you, “thanks, but I just drank one before coming here,”, he says before passing you back the cup.

You bit your lips and took the cup. “How was your week?”, you then asked.

Jiwon scratched his brows, “tiring,”

You nodded your head and sipped on your latte. After a few more questions and replies from Jiwon, the date ended.

“Should we tell our parents the date went well?”, he asks while you both walked out of the cafe.

You sighed quietly, “that’s a good plan,”, you reply.

Jiwon nods in agreement and looks at his watch, “so I’ll meet you again on the 24th?”

You looked at the passing cars, “yeah 24th,”

Jiwon looks at you again, and tap your shoulders before heading his direction.

You walked on the path, in your own thoughts. You wondered if you should just tell your parents the truth? They probably would be disappointed, but it’s better than living a lie right? You wondered why you said yes to getting set up by both yours and Jiwons’ parents. Why did he even agree to it? The Jiwon you knew back then is not the same Jiwon now.

The first time you met Jiwon, you were too excited. It’s been so long and you couldn’t wait to catch up with him and his life. You met him at a small neighbourhood cafe. He arrived, looking all dapper and suave. The Jiwon you played with at the playground has grown up and it feels like you were meeting someone new.

You asked him about his life in Hawaii and he briefly answered. You then asked him about his life, what he has been up to and his feelings on the reunion of his band. Even then, Jiwon only gave you a brief reply. You tried, tried hard to not be disappointed. You weren’t expecting anything, but it was as if Jiwon was forced to be here. When it ended, he said goodbye to you and headed his way just like he did today.

You recalled how excited you were when your parents asked if you want to go meet Jiwon.

“Jiwon? As in Jiwon from our Yeouido house back then?”, you asked, hiding your excitement

Your mum nodded while holding the phone against her ear, “So?”, she asks again.

You pondered for a while, mentally weighing the pros and cons. It’s Jiwon? Yeah but, too many years passed? You argued back and forth with yourself.

“Okay why not?”, you replied. Little did you realise the long road ahead.

The next day, you stared at your phone. You re read the text you typed before sending it to Jiwon. “Heyyy, it’s comeback day! All the best and make sure you eat well before! We will be watching from our home!”. Send.

You stared at your phone. 5 minutes. 10 minutes. 1 hour. 2 hours. Finally a reply. You opened it and read, “thanks,”. You grunted and tossed your phone aside, earning looks from your parents.

The door of your house rang and your mum went to open the door. You hear the lively voice and the deep laughter resonating. You immediately stood up and got ready to greet them.

“Hello aunty! Uncle!”, you greeted them. Jiwon’s mum immediately hugged you as she pat your back wildly.

“Look at you, my future daughter in law,”, she teases. Jiwon’s dad laughed at his wife as he took his seat beside your dad. You prepared drinks and snacks for them.

“Hubby look at our daughter in law,” she tease again. You smiled, thinking hard on how you are going to break the news to them.

The five of you watched the live streaming of Jiwon’s performance. You looked at the screen interestingly. You unknowingly smiled as you think about how he is this charismatic and suave on stage but awkward and close off in real life. You looked again, picking up on how he smooth he was dancing with the female back up dancers, but barely speak to you.

It hit you, maybe you are trying to relive your past. 7 years old Jiwon and you may be best friends but time change people. Maybe it’s time you move on.

“Is it okay if Jiwon joins for dinner?”, his mum asked. Your ears perked and you thought that it’ll be a good idea to break the news then. You see your mum lightly smacking Jiwon’s mum.

“Of course it’s okay, no need to ask!”, you heard your mum reply.

Your mum send you out to get some stuff. Your phone ringed and you answered, “once you are done, call Jiwon. He’ll pick you up!”, your mum says. You wanted to refute but she ended the call before you could even say anything.

You entered the mart and look for the stuff. You searched hard for your mother’s favourite brand of sauce and found it, only to realise it’s high up the shelf. You tried to tip toe but still couldn’t reach. You felt someone standing close behind your back and was ready to roundhouse him. You turned around and see Jiwon standing, as he reached for the sauce. He smiled, taking you by surprise.

“What are you doing here?”, you half screamed.

“My mum asked me to check up on you and pick you up,” he replied, imitating you.

He passed you the bottle and you thanked him, before you start walking away. He caught up to you and walked beside you as he took the basket off your hands. You looked at him but he just continued walking.

You cough a little, “you look good today performing your song! I like the outfits and the hairstyle!”, you carefully compliment him.

He nods his head a few times, “thanks. The hair took a while,”.

You checked out of the mart and while you were waiting, you saw the chocolate you both loved to eat back then. He waited for you at the checkout counter. Once you were done, you head over to him and he took the bags off of you again.

He led you to his car and you both settled in. The ride was silent, so you tried again, “umm, I have tickets to a movie next weekend? Will you be interested to go?”, you asked shyly.

He licked his lips, “I got a performance that day,”, he says, eyes looking on the road, You softly sigh and look out the windows. This isn’t going anywhere, you thought.

After what felt like forever, you finally reached the carpark of your house. He pulled the handbrakes and before he exited, “Let’s not continue this anymore,” you mumbled, looking down.

Jiwon shot you a confused look, “us. We shouldn’t have agreed to be set up by our parents,” you continued.

Jiwon pursed his lips tightly. “If that’s you want,”, he replied.

You sighed, of course he will agree, “I’m sorry for putting you through two horrible dates,”, you say as you dig into your pockets, “here’s a parting present,”, you added and passed him the chocolates you bought just now.

You saw his eyes widened, “omg this still exists?”, he beams as he took the chocolate. This was the few time you see him smile, and it slightly pains you.

You smiled, “yeah! We ate this till we got tummy aches, Good times!”

Both of you headed for the lift. God, it was painful. “What should we say?”, you asked, trying to break the awkward air.

He kept quiet. You waited for his reply, “let’s go with we are getting busy? Or maybe, we don’t match?”. You see Jiwon going through your words. The elevator door opens and you walked out, Jiwon following suit.

You reached for the bell and Jiwon softly grabbed your arms. You passed him a confused look. He looks up from the ground, “let’s not tell them today,” he softly mumbles.

You note the hint of sincerity in his voice and his hands still holding on to you softly, “I know the past dates were unpleasant. I just didn’t know how to talk to you. I know you think that I’m not interested in you, but I am. I want to know more about you, but I don’t know how to ask you. I get shy and nervous around you, even till now,” he says.

You felt the air thinning around you. He looks at you again. You thought quickly, “okay not today,” you replied and saw him break into a small smile.

You didn’t know if you made the right call but if he’s willing to try, you should too, right?

#sechskies #sechskies imagine #sechskies fanfic #sechskies headcanon #sechskies scenarios #jekki headcanon #jekki scenarios #jekki imagines #jekki #eun jiwon #eun jiwon imagines #eun jiwon headcanon #eun jiwon scenarios #eun jiwon x reader

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waitingforminjae · 3 years

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today's random kpop thing I'm thinking abt is brought to you from sechskies' kim jae-duc's wikipedia article:

#m: kpop #this is so funny like imagining ur fans literally brawling in a music show parking lot only to end up being roommates fksldjsjfakfjdkgkhlkl #cannot stop thinking abt this like.......idk it's just funny to me #love that for them!#romeo and juliette who? i only know tony and jaeduc 😔#m: sechskies

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herewecomeitsjekki · 3 years

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i have some scenarios and fics in mind with jekki but idk should i post it here or something 😭

#sechskies #eun jiwon #g1 #imagines #jekki imagines #jekki imagine #jekki scenarios #jang suwon #kim jaeduck #lee jaijin #kang sunghoon #ko jiyong #sechskies imagines #sechskies scenarios #oneshot

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jion0222 · 4 years

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Shower

Shower? really just a shower?

Tired from work, you came home with the house cleaned already, Smiling at how thoughtful your boyfriend was, you called his name but there was no answer, He might be in the room you thought

“Jagi? Where are you?” He didn’t answer again but you could hear the sound of someone showering while singing, You love his voice, it was no secret, you found the bathroom door slightly opened, you peaked inside to find him closing his eyes while singing Couple, It was his groups song, both of you love that song

“So this is why you weren’t answering” You smiled sweetly at him, Sunghoon got the shock of his life

“You scared the shit of me jagi” said as he pouted, the pout that would always take your tiredness away

you laugh as you took off your clothes, Sunghoon questioningly looking at you, you raised a brow at him

“I want to shower with you, it is not allowed?” You saw him licked his lips, Damn that tongue, such a tease

“Shower? Just shower?” he smirked, Your angel now slowly transforming into a devil, Yes he’s an evil in bed, The duality he has and it never fails to amaze you each time

Slowly making your way to him, teasingly playing with your breast as you see him getting hard

“Why? Don’t you want it too?” you touched his chest, as you slowly kissed, it was a soft and sweet kissed that turned to a torrid and hard kiss, pulling away for a breather, the moment you both looked at each other you couldn’t helped but smash your mouths together again

Sunghoon’s right hand teasingly playing with your fold and his other supporting your back, you also wouldn’t lose to him, you reached down to his already hard and dripping with precum dick

Slowly moving your hands up and down on his dick you vaguely heard him groan, pulling away from the kiss, heads thrown back eyes tight shut, You know he deserves this, he’s nothing but a sweet and supportive boyfriend to you

“You look so hot” you complimented him, His wet look really made you wet, Shower still turned on waters dripping on the both of you, couldn’t help but drop on to your knees, kissing and licking his thighs up to his balls, now he is finally being vocal, (he is a vocalist anyway) now moaning louder as you licked his tip, carefully circling your tongue around his mushroom head, licking the veins from the tip to his balls

“Jagi….jebal” he pleaded, looking into your eyes, silently begging for more, licking his lips knowing the effect it had on you seeing his tongue, it made you even wetter if thats even possible

Taking him whole into your mouth, slowly bubbing your head, hearing him moan because of you made you feel accomplished knowing you are doing something right, Suddenly you felt him tapping your head

“As much as I love what you are doing, I want to be inside you” he whispered, eyes shining, turning the shower off, you didn’t even bothered wiping yourselvs cause you both know you’ll be dripping with sweat soon

Both of you went out, towards the bed, Laying down, Sunghoo crawled on top of you, Admiring how you look, face flushed, breathing roughly from the head you gave him

He kissed your neck, leaving hickeys as he did so, you couldn’t help but moan to what he was doing Loving how gentle he was, wrapping your arms around his head pushing it to your neck more, head tilting to give him more space, Sunghoons left hand playing with your breast and other reaching down to your fold, teasing your clit

“Sunghoon..sunghoon” you moaned as he played with you, Kissing your lips to shut you up, asking for a entrance you didn’t hesitate and as his tongue fought with yours, Sunghoon now tired from the foreplay His legs spreading yours wide

“Are you ready jagi?” With his famous toothy smile he asked you, Nodding your head as he slowly rubs his tip on your clit, closing your eyes as he finally entered you, Sunghoon being the gentleman he is moves slowly, Restraining himself from hurting you knowing you have to adjust from it first

“Sunghoon…please faster” You asked, no you begged for it, loving how his tip brushes against your spot, Sunghoon replied with a hmm and went faster, deeper, both of you a moaning mess now

“You’re so tight, fuck it” Sunghoon whispered to your ears, nibbling on it while ramming hard into you

You couldn’t say anything but moan, as the pleasure was too much, Sunghoon sensing you are noticing how your pussy clamping his dick, He moaned at that, The room is filled with skin slapping, smell of sex lingering, Both of you sweaty

“I’m cumming im cumming” you chanted to his ear, as he fucked you faster, with his flexibility he learned from dancing, he turn you around fucking you from behind, now moaning louder with the new position. After a few hard thrust you came, clamping on his dick, your juices dripping on his dick

“Just a bit” He moaned, he is always near as his rhythm is off now, thrust erratic, moaning and grunting loudly it didn’t take too long as he came, shooting everything inside you, filling you up with his cum, his body exhausted he dropped onto your back, slowly pulling out, admiring how his and your juices drips out of you.

“I’m tired” Sunghoon said as he laid beside you, Chuckling you fixed his hair

“I couldn’t blame you if youre tired, You are old” You teased him snuggling to him, your head on his chest

“Atleast I still look young and fuck like im young” He pouted, You kissed his lips and laughed,He is just adorable how can a 40 years old guy be this adorable, handsome and hot at the same time? You are just lucky.

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