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twiceinadream · 2 years

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“MILF.”

Requested: Nope

Prompt: Y/N is the teacher of Chae, who is the child of single mother Jeongyeon. After Jeong came in late because she was working a double shift, she and Y/N got a chance to talk that was a little flirty. And Jeongyeon finally scores a date with her daughter’s hot teacher…and even a little more.

a/u: Hey, everyone! I’m back~ I’m so sorry I went missing for a month, there’s just been so much going on with my life and imma be honest, writer’s block was a real pain. But I hope this smutty yet very fluffy Jeongyeon fic makes up for being gone for so long. Thank you for 3.8k+ followers! I love you guys!

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Category: NSFW and Fluff

The newly fallen leaves crunched loudly below Jeongyeon’s feet as she jogged towards the school. She couldn't tell how many times she had been late picking up Chae because she had to pull a double shift at the bakery she worked at.

Her breathing was labored as she entered the nearly empty school as she made her way down the familiar quiet hall to her daughter's classroom. The door was left open as she quickly tried to fix her windswept hair as she walked in, her eyes scanned over the room as she saw Chae with her head down as she drew on a piece of construction paper. A soft smile grew on her lips as her attention went from Chaeyoung to you.

You were sitting at your desk cutting out a few designs for tomorrow’s lesson when you heard someone clear their throat. You looked up from your desk as a smile akin to Jeongyeon’s spread on your lips. The brief moment was broken as Chaeyoung looked up from the paper she was doodling on to see that her mother had arrived.

“Eomma!” Chaeyoung shouted as she got up from the little stool she had been sitting on, abandoning whatever drawing she had been working on, as she ran into her mother’s waiting arms.

You equally rose from your desk as you made your way towards the pair, “Hello, Jeongyeon-ssi.”

The woman before you turned her attention away from her daughter and directed it to you, a guilty look adorning her features as she set Chaeyoung back onto the ground. “Hello, I’m sorry I was late again, there was this whole thing at the bakery and my boss wouldn’t let me go and…”

You held up a hand to stop her rambling, “It’s okay, really, I understand. Chaeyoung is such a sweetheart, I don’t mind staying with her.” You smiled softly, “And it gives me a chance to talk with you.”

A light blush spread onto Jeongyeon’s face at your words, there had been this small tension between you two ever since the first time she had been late to pick-up. Every time she brought it up with Jihyo or Nayeon, they’d always tease her about having a crush on a teacher, but she couldn’t help that you were just so damn beautiful and kind. “Likewise. But, I’m really sorry I keep making you stay late, I wish there was a way I could make it up to you.”

In a rare moment of confidence you felt yourself smirk slightly, “Maybe there is.” Jeongyeon raised her eyebrow in interest, “Next Saturday, would you be free for dinner?”

A small gasp of surprise left her lips before a smile took over, “I’ll need to get a sitter, but I’d love too.”

You could barely contain the grin that was threatening to split your face in two as you squeezed her hand, “Then it’s a date.”

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The sun was just beginning to set as you stood outside Jeongyeon’s front door, a small bouquet of flowers and a bottle of nice red wine in hand as you let out a breath. You felt almost comical, here you were a fully fledged adult with a steady teaching job, scared out of your mind as you built up the courage to ring the doorbell. You balled your hand in a fist to stop it’s shaking as you punched the button next to the door, bouncing on the balls of your feet to shake off the rest of your nervous energy.

Before your panic had a chance to set in, the door opened and you immediately ceased your fidgeting. Your jaw almost hit the ground at the sight of the woman before you, her once blue hair was now a beautiful blonde and you couldn’t help but notice how her black shirt had a teasingly low neckline that only gave you a hint of cleavage before you quickly met her eyes again, silently hoping she did not notice your wandering eyes.

You cleared your throat remembering you had to say something, “Wow.” As soon as the word left your mouth you couldn’t help but cringe at how stupid you must sound. But the blush that quickly spread over Jeongyeon’s cheeks halted your self doubt.

“Hello, Y/N.” She sounded as hesitant as the first day the two of you had met.

“Good evening, Jeong,” you transferred the bottle of wine to your free hand as you presented that and the bouquet of flowers to her, “these are for you.”

“Oh!” Jeongyeon smiled as she took the flowers and wine before she smelled the bouquet, “These are wonderful, thank you. Would you like to come in?”

You nodded, “I’d love to.” Jeongyeon stepped aside as you finally entered, toeing off your shoes by the door as she closed it.

“The kitchen is this way, I thought it’d be fun to cook together.” The mother of one suddenly stopped as she turned to face you, “Unless cooking isn’t really your thing, I don’t mind doing it if you don’t want to. You can…”

You held up a hand with a soft smile, “I’d love to cook with you.” You could practically see Jeongyeon’s shoulders immediately relax as you followed her into the kitchen, everything was already laid out neatly on the counter as Jeongyeon placed the wine you had brought on the breakfast bar before finding a vase in one of the cabinets and filled it with water from the sink as she placed them in and set it aside.

“Ready to start?” You nodded as Jeongyeon quickly threw an apron over the head and tied it in the back before handing one to you. You tried to repeat the motions but had a bit of trouble tying it behind your back when Jeongyeon stepped in, “Need a little help?”

“Yeah…if you wouldn’t mind.” She only smiled as she went behind you and tied the ending pieces around you securely, you knew you were blushing but you couldn’t find it in yourself to care.

Jeongyeon reappeared in front of you as she pointed to the various ingredients, “I made some seaweed soup earlier so I’ll reheat some of that for an appetizer and I have two steaks for us, which will pair perfectly with the wine you brought, could you please make the salad?”

You nodded, “Right away, Chef!” Jeongyeon giggled as she turned on the burner for the soup, bumping your hip with hers.

“Dork.”

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Empty plates were left in the sink as you and Jeongyeon sat across from each other laughing, two full glasses of wine in each of your hands as the now empty bottle you brought laid in between. Your hand had somehow ended up on her thigh between the laughs and your date couldn’t help but suck in a breath.

“I’ve had so much fun tonight.” Jeong felt the words spill out faster than she could think as she cringed at the fact it sounded like she was kicking you out.

You nodded slowly, “Me too.”

Jeongyeon smiled shyly at you, she didn’t want to move just yet because that meant that the date was over. So the two of you continued to stare at each other, your eyes tracing over the woman’s face before you as you admired how the lowlights of the kitchen seemed to highlight her features in an ethereal glow.

“Have I told you that you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met.” Your voice was barely above a whisper, as you did not want to disturb the atmosphere around the two of you. A light blush began to spread on Jeongyeon’s cheeks as she finally looked up to meet your gaze, “Wow, and here I thought you couldn’t get any cuter.”

A small laugh fell from her lips as Jeong grinned at you, “You’re such a sweet talker, y‘know that?”

You huffed out a laugh as you reached out and took one of her hands in yours, interlacing your fingers as you leaned in closer to her, “I don’t think it counts as ‘sweet talking’ if it’s the truth. You really are beautiful, Jeong, I don’t think I’ve had this much fun in a long time.”

The mother of one nodded in agreement, “Me too. You really know how to make a girl feel special, Y/N.”

You couldn’t help the smile that forced its way on your lips at the compliment, “Is that so?” You quirked an eyebrow at her as you brought your free hand up to cup her cheek. You felt her hand on the elbow of your extended arm as you leaned in closer to her, “Because I was gonna say I’ve never felt so seen and heard from someone, as much as I do from you.” Your lips were mere inches apart as your eyes met again, “May I kiss you?”

Jeongyeon could only nod, not trusting herself to voice how much she wanted you. But that was all the confirmation you needed as you closed the gap between the two of you and claimed her lips in a kiss. Her lips were just as soft as you’d imagined they’d be and you couldn’t help but get lost in the feeling as you pulled away for a fraction of a second to breathe, before she was chasing after you to deepen the kiss.

You untangled your hand from her as your hand found purchase on her waist as you pulled her closer to you. Her hands found their way to the sides of your neck as she kept you close to her. But the moment you felt tongues being added to the kiss, you reluctantly pulled away from Jeongyeon as you stopped her. “Jeong, wait.” By the way your date froze in your arms you could tell that by your tone she must have been expecting something bad, but you quickly gave a small squeeze to her hip to reassure her, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to stop, but if we’re gonna continue. I don’t think we should do it in your kitchen. Maybe there’s somewhere more comfortable you’d like to continue this, if that’s okay with you.”

You quickly added the last part to offer her an out, just in case it was getting too heated for a first date and you would happily take a, ‘no’ if she wasn’t ready just yet. But much to your surprise and happiness, Jeongyeon nodded as she stumbled a little out of her chair. “My room?”

You couldn’t help but laugh a little as you nodded, “I’d love to.”

The kitchen was abandoned in an instant as you both made it a few steps before you were quick to push Jeongyeon up against a nearby wall. Your lips found each other’s again as you allowed her access into your mouth. Her tongue meeting yours as you placed your knee between her thighs, she whimpered softly against your lips as you guided her to grind down on your thigh. Her breath caught as you pulled away from her mouth to kiss along her jaw and neck. Nipping slightly as you left a few hickies for her to remember you by.

Jeongyeon continued to moan as she fisted the fabric of your shirt as she continued to grind down on your thigh, she practically felt herself soaking through her panties and figured that the garment would probably be ruined by the time it came off. Oh god, she really wanted you to take them off of her.

Suddenly, she wasn’t satisfied with just grinding on you, she wanted you on top of her, inside of her, just everywhere on her. Jeongyeon pushed slightly on your shoulder as you detach yourself from her neck to look at her again, “Sorry, too rough?”

Your concern was cute, but she shook her head, “No, it felt good. Really good, I was just wondering if you wanted to take this to…my room, now?” The blush from before returned ten-fold as you just smiled at how adorable she was.

You placed a kiss on her cheek before stepping back and offering your hand to her. Jeongyeon took it as she practically dragged you up the stairs behind her, she couldn’t help but smack your ass as soon as you both reached the top as she laughed out loud at your scandalized gasp. She winked playfully as she ran down the hall, it took your brain a second to process it before you were bounding down the hallway after her. You nearly slipped on the hardwood floor as you turned into the room she had gone into. You caught Jeongyeon around the waist as she jumped in surprise, you laughed as the woman turned in your arms. She grabbed the front of your shirt and pulled you into a searing kiss, your breath was stolen from you as your hands rested against her waist. The both of you stumbled slightly as you continued into the room. You kicked the door closed behind you as you opened your eyes between kisses to see a bed behind Jeong as you walked the two of you towards it until the mother of one felt the edge of her bed against the back of her knees. The blonde woman landed on her back as she began scooting back until her head was against her pillows, she folded her arms behind her head as you began stripping in front of her. It was difficult to admit but after being a mother for five years, she didn’t get out much and she couldn’t lie. You were extremely beautiful and her very nice panties were unashamedly soaking wet, something she was hoping you’d find out very soon.

When her mind brought her back to the present you were already naked as you crawled up the bed in front of her, a small smirk appearing on your lips as you crawled above her. Your head dipped down to kiss her once again as a hand snaked itself under her shirt, your fingertips graced over the soft expanse of her tummy as you pulled away from the kiss and began tugging her shirt upwards. Revealing more of her delicate skin until the lacy, black bra she had worn was fully exposed to you.

A very pleased smile overcame your features as you pulled the shirt completely off and unashamedly stared down at Jeongyeon’s breasts. They were slightly bigger than you imagined and a few fine red lines that looked like bolts of lightning decorated the tops of them. You reached a hand behind her as you unclasped the brassiere, you smirked as you held it up to your eye level and admired the slip of lace hanging off your finger. A low whistle sounded as you looked from it back to her, “My, my, Miss Yoo. Am I to think you were hoping this was where our night would lead?”

A dark blush colored Jeongyeon’s cheeks all the way down to her chest, “N…maybe?”

You laughed lightly as you kissed her warm cheek, “That’s alright, I was hoping for the same.” You winked before getting off of her and scooting in between her legs so you could hook your finger into her pants, you looked up for confirmation before pulling it down her thighs. The sight of her very sheer black panties came into view as you reached down and ran your thumb over her clit, a small gasp of surprise fell from her lips as you once again hooked your fingers into the elastic and began pulling it down. A small string of arousal connected her dripping slit to the ruined fabric as you admired her fully. Yoo Jeongyeon was nothing less than absolutely stunning.

You placed a kiss square on her chest before leaning in to whisper into her ear, “I want you to ride my face.”

Jeongyeon couldn’t even respond with anything more than a nod that left a very happy smile on your lips.

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You kissed the soft skin of her inner thigh as you made your way to where she had been wanting you all evening. A wicked little grin took over your face as you stared up at her, you watched as her breasts rose and fell with each breath she took. She was just so beautiful. Your eyes met as you finally ran your tongue through her folds, finally getting to taste the magnificent ambrosia that was, Yoo Jeongyeon. The blonde’s knee jerked as you playfully swirled your tongue around her clit, a small moan falling from her lips as you continued to lap up the wetness before you.

You reached up so that your hands rested on her soft waist to keep her from squirming as you delved deeper into her. Your tongue was coated with more of the viscous liquid, a low moan escaped from your throat as it vibrated her ever so slightly.

Her hips began grinding down in time with your tongue as her eyes fell closed. Jeongyeon placed a hand on the wall in front of her to keep her balance as she rode your face with vigor. Your hands began wandering upwards to her breasts as you pulled and teased her nipples as she continued to buck with every thrust of your tongue.

Your jaw worked furiously to match the roll of her lips as you licked a line up to the bundle of nerves that resided near the top of her pussy before taking it into your mouth and sucking. You could hear the sharp inhale Jeongyeon took in as your movement momentarily caused her to cease all of hers, a loud moan followed and you couldn’t help but look up to see her mouth open as her eyes were squeezed shut. You took the opportunity to bring one of your hands down from her breasts and lined it up with her entrance.

You prodded a single finger forwarded as you made sure to coat it in her juices before slipping it in with ease. A high pitched whine left Jeongyeon’s lips as you began thrusting in and out, her breath hitched when you added a second finger. Pistoning them in and out as you continued to lick and suck her now reddened clit. Your tongue made right circles around the straining bud as your fingers curled against her frontal wall. Jeongyeon’s breasts bounced as she began riding your fingers, chasing the high she knew was only a stone’s throw away.

You quickened your movements as the woman above you grasped your shoulder tightly, you could feel her nails dig into your skin as she finally felt the coil that had been tightening in her lower stomach snap. Jeongyeon’s eyes flew open as her release came gushing out in an instant. You were equally surprised as her orgasm came gushing out in small spurts as you moved to lap up the wetness that spilled out. Moaning lowly as the taste coated your tongue as the grip she had on your shoulder went slack as she slumped forward. You couldn’t help but smile as you sucked your fingers into your mouth as you gently lapped around her entrance to clean her.

Jeongyeon hissed slightly as she gently pressed a hand on your forehead to pull you away from her over sensitive pussy. You left one more soft kiss against the inside of her thigh as you patted her softly so you could get her to lay down beside you. It took a bit of shifting till she was wrapped in your arms.

You sat propped against her pillows as Jeongyeon’s upper half laid against your chest. Your guy’s hands were intertwined as she continued pressing soft kisses to them, a content smile on both of your lips as you kissed the side of her head, “That was amazing.”

You smirked slightly, “I’ve kind of been saving this but you are seriously a MILF.”

The second that left your mouth Jeongyeon couldn’t help give you the blankets stare before bursting into a loud laugh. It was honestly the most beautiful thing you had ever heard and you couldn’t wait to hear it again and again. Her staring caught your attention as you kissed the top of her nose, “What?”

“We need to shower.” You pouted slightly, not wanting to let go of her just yet, “And I think I owe you an orgasm.” Her voice became sultry as she watched your eyes light up.

“Yes ma’am.”

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insomniakisses · 1 year

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Our Cute Puppy

Requested? yes.

Reader type; Puppy!Hybrid Reader, GN!reader

Warnings/Notes; Hybrid au, Polyamorous Twice, Member x Member x Reader, Fluff

Being an idol was hard on its own, but being one of the very few hybrid idols was even harder. You battled with hate from people who didn’t understand hybrids, or care enough about the difference of hybrids and animals. In addition to that you put so much extra pressure on yourself in order to hopefully avoid extra attention that your anatomy didn’t already do.

The girls always worried that you would overwork yourself, so much so that they always mad sure to baby you a little extra. Not because they see you as less than then but simply because they found you so cute and they loved you just like they love each other as partners.

Today was just like any other day for you, practically passing out in the practice room after staying hours longer than the rest of the group. It was almost 4 am when you got back, shuffling through the dorm as quiet as possibly halting when you say the TV on ears flicking on your head at the low noise yet still audible with your ears.

“Hello~” you whisper into the darkness of the living room, your yelp being muffled into Chaeyoung’s shoulder as she hugged you.

“Shhhh Y/n, Nayeon needs her beauty sleep” she winks while you both giggle quietly.

“C’mere!” She cheers quietly, well as quietly as the baby beast can, while pulling you into her lap. You cant help but stare at her while she wraps a blanket round you smiling when she changes the channel to your favourite movie, rubbing your ears and lulling you to sleep.

When you woke up there were hands on your ears and tail and a pair of arms wrapped tightly around your waist. Lifting your ear up you heard the giggles of Nayeon and Sana, opening your eyes you were met with Sana brushing your tail out while Nayeon rugged at your ear. Chaeyoung still fast asleep you knew you couldn’t move yet, so with a sleepy smile you nuzzled back into her arms.

“Morning you two” you smiled at them both, ears perking up as the smell from the kitchen finally met your nose. Tail wagging uncontrollably, you felt chae wake up all three giggling at your love for food.

Jumping up you rushed into the kitchen where Jeong was making you a coffee, passing it to you with a kiss to the ear and scratch to the other. Sitting next to Tzu you leaned your head on her shoulder kissing it as she began to rub and scratch your ears.

After a breakfast you all went to go get ready, climbing out of the shower and throwing on your sweats you called in Jihyo to help comb out your tail. Coming inside she smiled softly at you, sitting behind you to softly comb your tail out knowing how painful it sometimes can be. Once it was all over she’d give you a kiss for each cheek and hug you while playing with your ears to calm you down.

Practice long and hard as usual, the girls making sure to take regular breaks. About half way through Momo and Mina made sure you sat in between them for a break knowing you wouldn’t take one yourself. You still squirmed around and tried to cut your break short so you ended up in Momo’s lap her placing kisses on your neck to distract you, your tail wagging softly. Hitting Mina knee with every wag causing her to giggle lean over to kiss your cheek.

After practice you all opted on a movie night, having tomorrow off there was no need for an early night. Dahyun had claimed you, pulling you into her arms and demanding cuddles and stealing kisses now and then not that the others minded as they were all doing the same with each other.

a/n; T^T theyre so cute

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luvmyoui · 9 months

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six - out

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gp!myoui mina x fem!reader

warnings: cursing

word count: 1,732

a/n: GUYS IM SORRY, I MEANT TO POST THIS EARLIER BUT I LOST TRACK OF TIME PLS FORGIVE ME😞😞

the constant buzzing of your phone roused you from your slumber, you tried to ignore it but the buzzing hadn’t gone away like it usually would. with a huff you sat up and received the call without checking the caller.

“what?!” you said annoyance clear in your tone.

“check twitter, right now!” camila’s stressed out voice exclaimed from the other end of the phone.

“okay, okay, gosh what terrible thing happen-” you fell silent when the twitter app loaded on and displayed a linked article stating a question along with a picture.

SIXTH HARMONY’S Y/N L/N HAS A DAUGHTER?

the article went on to explain how an anonymous source had sent a picture of the ‘happy birthday isla’ banner that hung behind you, you were squatted on the floor with isla’s cheek squished into yours. seeing the picture you immediately recognized it as one that was definitely taken the day before. you could only curse yourself for letting that man help bring that package into your home and forgetting to close the door. apparently there had been paparazzi waiting outside of your house and took pictures of the decorations while your door was open.

“y/n? you good?” camila's worried voice pulled you out of your regretful thoughts.

“y-yeah, just shocked. the thought of this happening never even crossed my mind.” you said, still in disbelief that this could’ve happened.

“look at the comments though, we can go along with them and lie.” hearing this, with curiosity you scrolled down to see the replies to the tweet.

REPLIES:

sixtharmony4ever: why can't you people just mind your own business omg, leave my girls alone!!!

camilasolostan: wtf??? was y/n a teen mom?! iloveyn: so what if she was, its her life not yours.

laurenmll: why are you idiots acting like she can't have nieces😭😭 user872349: are you stupid, she doesn't have any siblings💀💀 laurenmll: are you? you're acting like she cant have any cousins☠️ laursss: girl lets be real, thats 100% y/ns kid camziezz: literally, cuzns arent twins💀💀

sixthharmonizerrr: these paparazzis seriously need to get a life and let celebs live theirs.

twice4lifee: guys why does that baby look exactly like mina😰😰minaluvzme: IM SAYINN once4ever: NEW SHIP???

minariii: *image attached* cannot tell me they are not the same person, literally give that kid a haircut and its mina.

lovey/nnn: why does the baby look like that one girl from that kpop group?!

harmonizeronce: does mina have a secret brother? twcmina: she literally said in multiple interviews she was an only child. harmonizeronce: thats why i said secret smartass.

seeing people defending you brought a smile to your face, you loved your fans. though you couldn't help the anxiety creep up your spine, what if they found out about mina. rather than worrying for yourself, you worried for mina, it might break her career if it's found out that she has a kid. you knew that the kpop industry was much less forgiving when it came to things like this. feeling another buzz in your hand caused you to look at the incoming call from your manager larry.

“mila, larry’s calling so i’ll hang up now okay?” hearing a ‘kay’ from camila you hung up and accepted the call from your manager.

“deny having a kid, say it was your cousins or something and that you hang out with her kid alot. I honestly don't care what you say, just make sure no one knows that it's your kid.” he said as soon as you had accepted the call

“and if i don't want to?”

“that’s not an option.” he stated.

“I'm not going to deny my kid, can I just stay quiet? i won't ever deny that isla’s my daughter, i'm not and never will be ashamed of her. sure i had her young but i don't regret it at all.” you responded with finality in your voice. maybe this was a stupid decision, but one parent had already left isla and you refused to disown her by saying she wasn't yours.

letting out a sigh, knowing nothing he said would change your decision, your manager let out a fine and hung up the call. you let yourself fall back into your bed and just laid there hands and legs sprawled out. hearing the creak of your door opening made you lift your head a bit to see isla standing there. she ran over to your bed, when she reached it she proceeded to lift one of her legs up trying to get onto the bed. you smiled down at how cute she looked, stopping her struggles, you sat up and pulled her onto the bed next to you. with her small hands she pushed you down onto your back and jumped onto you, cuddling her face into your neck.

“when will i get to see mommy, i only see hew in pictuws.” isla said into your neck, she was very clearly distressed, and you could only think of the day before when she had questioned mina’s want to even see her.

you honestly didn't even think mina wanted to see her, sure she sent gifts but you doubt she’d want to see isla. she always thought of the child as a burden, as something that you were supposed to care for. the thought brought a frown to your face, you wished for mina to see isla and acknowledge her as a daughter.

chaos had ensued in the twice dorms, although mina only shared a dorm with nayeon, all the girls were currently at the dorms. as soon as they had seen the tweet they rushed over, hoping that it wasn't as they thought.

“so what, you just left her alone with a kid?!” jeongyeon exclaimed, clearly upset at the mere idea.

“uh- well it wasn't like that, i wanted to pursue my dream and she was holding me back. also i send them money and gifts and pay for the apartment, i’m fulfilling my role as a parent.” hearing this, all of the girls continued their attack, throwing objects at mina. she tried to dodge but there were too many coming and too fast.

“god i knew you were a douche judging by the amount of girls you bring home, but this is just unbelievable.” momo said, followed by a shoe being thrown at mina’s head.

“you guys are unbelievable, i'm your member, not her. plus, are you forgetting the part where i literally send gifts, money, and pay the bills?! also she didn't want me to follow my dream!” mina exclaimed, why couldn't they understand her side?

“yeah, and are you forgetting the part where you got her pregnant. whatever she says doesn't matter, as the person who got her pregnant you should have taken responsibility.” jihyo voiced out, clearly annoyed by her excuses.

“I do take responsibility! how many times do i need to say that i give them money, i spoil them incredibly!” mina cried out in exasperation, how many times did she have to say it for them to understand?

the yelling and throwing of things was stopped the moment the door to the dorm opened, their manager walking in. “mina, there better be a good explanation for this.” their manager said, glaring at mina.

“uhm- there really isn't one, it’s exactly how it seems.”

“how do you even know y/n?!” their manager exclaimed, not being able to wrap her mind around this situation.

“we uh- we were high school sweethearts, we dated throughout almost the entirety of highschool.”

“what?!” everyone exclaimed, not knowing that they were in that serious of a relationship.

“wait, so do you know any other celebrities?” chaeyoung asked in disbelief, she had been a fan of the group's music for a while and couldn't believe mina knew them.

“uh- yeah, shawn mendes, he was my best friend since middle school and camila, but she was y/n’s best friend. and i mean camila never really liked me.”

“you knew shawn mendes?!” chaeyoung exclaimed, being best friends with shawn mendes was insane to her.

“yeah, i still talk to him from time to time too.” mina said, scratching the back of her head as she explained.

“mina, i hope you know that we will be going to the US for the billboard women in music awards. and sixth harmony will for sure be there.” their manager said to mina.

“what!?” mina exclaimed, the thought that she might run into you again was now starting to eat away at her. she didn't want to see you, but at the same time she wanted so desperately to.

“oh yeah, i was gonna tell you.” jihyo said, everyone surprised that mina didn't know.

everyone had left by now, and it was only mina, nayeon, and the two beer bottles on the coffee table in front of them. mina usually didn't drink, her intolerance for alcoholic drinks being the reason, but after today she just needed a drink.

“what do you think? do you agree with everyone else, you think i'm an asshole?” mina asked, not offended but wanting a genuine answer.

“I mean what you did was very assholey, but i mean it’s never too late to change you know? i mean i’ve lived with you for like how long? three, four years? and i mean i think i know you best, and i can say with confidence you’ve had at least a little character development.” nayeon said, taking a swig of her beer.

“but what do i do? I feel like what me and y/n had is broken by now. I don't think she’d even want me to meet isla.” mina said, she would never dare say her true thoughts. and i mean, could you blame her?

all she knew about this kid was that she was 3 years old and that it was hers. she didn't even know what isla looked like until she saw the picture on twitter. she felt terrible for even thinking it, but she didn't really care all that much for this kid. you on the other hand, she had known you for a long time, she loved you, she had a kid with you. she didn't regret pursuing her dream but she wished it didn’t include losing you.

“just talk to her, when we meet her. try to just talk it all out.”

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fruitr0llup · 2 months

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“it’s you, silly”

yoo jeongyeon x fem! reader; fluff

synopsis: Valentine’s day is just another day that reminds you of the fact you’re single, until your best friend introduces you to her cousin; aka the girl you’ve been crushing on. overall just a cute silly little fic

warnings: reader is lowkey dense, cursing, not proofread, rushed ending, i’m not a very good writer </3

a/n: my first fic! slowly healing the jeongyeon drought. ALSO HAPPY VALENTINES DAY !!!

wc: 2.1k

You’ve always hated Valentines Day. To you it was just time for happy couples to brag and remind you how you’ll be forever alone. However, this year was differe-

“Earth to Y/N!” A hand waved infront of your face. You push it away with a playful scoff. “Gosh, Sana! I was just zoning out…” “Okay, well i don’t care. I want to introduce you to someone!”

You tilt your head, confused. “Um.. okay? Who-“ You stop mid-scentence, mouth hanging in the air. Your best friend had her arm around none other than Yoo Jeongyeon, the girl you’ve been admiring for the past month.

“This is Jeongyeon, my cousin! Y/N, Jeongyeon. Jeongyeon, Y/N!” Sana exclaims cheerfully, gesturing to us.

You stare in silence, mouth still open. Why has Sana never told you that Jeongyeon is her cousin? I mean, it’s not like you told her about your little crush, but still! You catch Jeongyeon staring, and realize that you must look like an idiot right now.

“O-Oh!” You reach your hand out. “Hi, nice to meet you!” You breathe out, relieved you were able to atleast get that part out without stuttering. Jeongyeon looks down at your hand, then shakes it awkwardly. “Hi.” She says, looking back up.

You pull your hand away instantly, embarrassed. God, Y/N! You’re such a weirdo. It’s 2024 no one shakes hands anymore!

You look up to see Jeongyeon laughing, hand covering her face. “You’re blushing, Y/N.” You instantly blush more. Thankfully, Sana comes to your rescue. “She does that all the time, don’t worry about it Jeongyeon.” She says, moving to put her arm around your shoulder.

The bell rings, signaling the next class. “Ah, shit. I gotta go.” Jeongyeon says with a sigh. “Y/N, can i have your number?” She asks, holding out her phone towards you. You quickly grab it, saying “Sure!” You type it in, then hand the phone back to her. “Thanks! Talk to you later.” She says, winking then walking off to her class.

You stand there, blushing uncontrollably and rethinking all of your life choices up to that point, but Sana interrupts your thinking once again.

“Don’t mind her Y/N, she’s just a flirt-“ She turns towards you, only to find you as red as a tomato, looking like you’re fighting demons in your head.

“Oh you totally like her.” Sana says, smirking at you.

“No! No I don’t! Like you said, I just blush a lot!” You exclaim, trying to defend yourself.

“Mhm… whatever you say! You know, I can put in a good word for you~” She nudges your shoukder pkayfully. You groan and start to walk off, Sana following closely behind giggling.

You sat at your desk in your pajamas, eating popcorn and playing minecraft on your computer. While you mindlessly gather materials, your phone buzzes. You pick it up, a look of confusion forming on your face. “An unknown number..?” You open the text.

Unknown - 11:36

Hey, is this Y/N?

Y/N - 11:37

Yeah? but who is this?

Unknown - 11:37

damn, you already forgot me? i feel hurt! it’s me, jeongyeon.

You gasp. You quickly save her contact to your phone, then hold it with both hands while you try to think of a reply.

Jeongyeon - 11:41

Hello?

Y/N - 11:41

Sorry, I had to do something!

Jeongyeon - 11:41

Lmaoo, it’s okay. wyd rn?

Y/N - 11:42

playing minecraft!

Jeongyeon - 11:42

no way?? i LOVE minecraft.

fuck. should i ask if she wants to play…? woudk she think i’m weird??? my fingers ghost over the keyboard. whatever.

Y/N - 11:44

really? do you want to play with me then?

Jeongyeon - 11:44

fr? you’ll let me?? hell yeah!

Y/N - 11:44

okay, just call me when you’re ready!

you sit in your chair, staring off into space. minutes have passed since you asked her if you wanted to play, yet it still hasn’t hit you yet that she actually agreed.

“Oh my god. Oh my god.” You quickly stand up and stuff your face in your pillow as you scream. “IM GOING TO PLAY MINECRAFT WITH YOO FUCKING JEONGYEON. WHAT THE FUCK?”

The phone on your desk buzzes, so you stand up and rush to grab it. You quickly answer, but not before you make sure your camera is off.

“Hello?” You hear Jeongyeons voice from across the line.

“Hi.” You say, internally screaming. Her camera is on and you can’t help but admire how pretty she looks, even without makeup. “It’s not fair that I have my camera on and you don’t..” She whines, “Turn yours on, Y/N”

You hesitate, but then after quickly checking yourself in the mirror on your desk, you turn you camera on and give her a sheepish smile.

“You’re blushing again, Y/N. Cute.” You don’t respond. Instead you look towards your computer screen, blushing like a madman. “I’m making the world, join me.” “Okay, Y/N-nie” Your face heats up at the nickname while you try to focus on the game.

That night, the two of you talked for 5 hours, and you enjoyed every second of it.

“So, Y/N. Jeongyeon told me about your little minecraft date on friday~” Sana says teasingly.

You almost spit your drink out. “What? It wasn’t a date?- wait, did she call it a date??” You ask curiously, face beet red.

Sana laughs, “No, silly. But i bet you wish she did.” She winks, and you sink back into your chair sighing. “Speak of the devil,” Sana says, looking behind you, “Hi, Jeongyeon!”

Jeongyeon takes a seat next to you. “Hi Stupid, Hey Y/N!” You wave at her while Sana complains about the silly nickname.

Suddenly, Sana shuts up (which is a first) “So Jeongyeon… Valentine’s day is in 2 days, do you have any plans?” Sana inquires, sneaking a wink at you. You silently pray to god that she’ll stop, but Jeongyeon speaks up. “Yeah, I have something in mind. I met this girl recently and i think i’ll ask her.”

Your heart drops. Another girl? Who is it? Is it Mina? The girl Jeongyeon always hangs out with? Sana interrupts your train of thought. “Y/N? What about you?” She says, smirking.

“Huh? Oh… um? I don’t really know right now…” You say, averting your eyes from the two. Jeongyeon nudges your shoulder. “Better hurry, or all the good ones will be taken.” She shoots you wink. You’re the good one, and apparently you’re already taken.

The bell rings, once again ending your time with Jeongyeon. You all say your goodbyes and you watch as Jeongyeon walks the opposite direction of you and Sana. “Y/N, you should ask her to be your Valentine.”

You turn your head, staring at Sana with a “You can’t be serious” face. “You’re crazy. I’m never doing that! You heard her anyways, she said she has her eye on someone already.”

Sana smiles with a mischievous gleam in her eyes, but you don’t catch it. “Don’t be a scaredy cat, Y/N. The worst she can say is no!” You sit down in your seat, then turn to her, making gestures with your hands as you talk. “Exactly! The worst she can say is no! My whole life would ruined!”

Sana grabs your arms and gently pushes them down. “Here, how about this,” You calm down, listening intently, “I’ll help you. I’ll give her some hints, you know?.” You look down, contemplating whether or not it would work. “Okay… you do that. Fuck, i’ve got to make her a card.” You grab your bag, slinging it on your shoulder as you turn towards the door. “Y/N where are you going?” Sana exclaims. “I’m skipping! I need to get the stuff for her right now!” You say, running out of the class and making your way out of school.

You’re walking down the sidewalk, bags full of art supplies and candies in hand. you weren’t looking where you were going, too focused on trying to think of how you want to decorate her card, when all of a sudden you bump into someone. the bags fall onto the ground, the contents spilling out.

“Shit.. I’m sorry! I wasn’t looking where I was goi-“ The person starts laughing. “Gosh, Y/N. Were you always this clumsy?”

You r heart speeds up. Jeongyeon stands infront of you, laughing. “Whatever…” You say, blushing. You begin to pick up the art supplies off the floor. Jeongyeon bends down and picks up the heart stickers you bought.

“Oh? You decided to ask someone? Who?” She asks curiously. You blush, “I can’t say..” Jeongyeon nods then puts the stickers in the bag you’re holding. “She’s one lucky girls I bet she’ll love it.”

Your heart swells. If only you knew… You thought. You thank Jeongyeon before turning to leave. “Y/N, wait.” You turn around. “Can you meet me here, Wednesday, at 5?”

Valentine’s day. she wants to meet you on valentine’s day. I mean, you were already planning on asking her to meet, but her asking changes the whole thing. “Y-Yeah, sure.” “Okay, see you later, okay?” You nod, watching her walk off. You look around, making note of the tree that overlooks the sidewalk and the bench sat next to it.

Okay. Here. 5 o’clock.

Saying you’re nervous is an understatement. There isn’t words to explain how you feel right now, standing under the tree that Jeongyeon told you to meet at 2 days earlier.

You’d spent the last two days making her a handmade card, a paper bouquet with her favorite candies inside, and writing a letter confessing your feelings to ner. Sana has been non-stop hyping you up, and you’re grateful for that. But now, you’ve been waiting for what feels like hours under this tree, and all the encouragement she gave you has worn off.

Your palms are sweaty and you’re positive you’re pale. You’re contemplating just leaving, but you hear a voice call out to you.

“Y/N!” You turn, hiding the card behind your back. Jeongyeon walks up to you out of breath, hand behind her back. “I’m sorry i’m-“ she huffs, “I’m late, i had a last minute thing to attend to.”

“It’s okay” You reply, fidgeting with your jacket zipper with your free hand. “I asked you to come here because i wanted to tell you something.” She says. You speak up, “I actually have something to ask you, can I go first?” You ask, praying she says yes. You wanted to make your feelings known before she told you whatever she had to say. She nods.

You pull the card out infront of you, holding it out and bowing your head. Your eyes are closed, face towards the ground. “I know you’re planning on asking someone else to be your valentine already, but i had to ask. it’s totally okay if you reject me! ever since sana introduced us- no, before that, i’ve really liked you. i just wanted to shoot my shot and give it a try, you know? so will you be my valentine?”

You take a deep breath. there’s silence, then there’s laughter. You look up, confused. You’ve done it again Y/N. Embarrassed yourself infront of the girl you like. “I’m sorry… i’ll go-“ You turn to walk away but a hand on your shoulder turns you back around.

Jeongyeon brings the hand behind her back out to reveal a bouquet of tulips with a card stuffed inside. “Y/N, will you be my valentine?” Now you’re the silent one. What was happening? You begin to think out loud. “You’re asking me? What about the other girl you were talking about Monday? The one you were going to ask, isn’t it Mina-“

Your rambling is cut off with soft lips against yours. The kiss is short and sweet but it’s everything you’ve been wanting and more.

Jeongyeon pulls away, then looks into your eyes. “It’s you, silly. I wanted to ask you. I was talking about you that day. Not Mina. Besides, she’s with Chaeyoung. I like you.”

You’re speechless, and you’re sure your face is beet red. You try to formulate a response, but your brain isn’t working. So instead, you press your lips to hers again, pulling away with a smile. “I was so worried you were going to say no.” Jeongyeon laughs. “Y/N, i don’t know if anyone’s ever told you this, but you’re super dense. I’ve been hinting at it since we met. Even Sana has!”

You blush, the puzzle pieces connecting in your mind. You feel stupid for not realizing it before.“Whatever… Lets go?” Jeongyeon smiles down at you. “Yeah, let’s get dinner. Then, we should have a minecraft date!” The two of you laugh together, walking down the sidewalk with intertwined fingers.

Suddenly, Valentine’s day didn’t seem that bad anymore. Not when you had the girl of your dreams by your side.

#jeongyeon x reader #twice #twice imagines #jyp twice #twice jeongyeon #jeongyeon #jeongyeon x fem reader #yoo jeongyeon #valentines day #twice fanfic #twice smut

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glazedyam · 4 months

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Hi! I wanted to request a Jeongyeon oneshot where Jeongyeon is a bad girl and she gets jealous of a guy that was flirting with reader and defends her? You can add anything else u want!! :3

Good Girl, Bad Girl — Bad Girl!Yoo Jeongyeon x Fem!Reader

WC: 2.49k

Warning: a guy being gross. Some curse words, I believe?? Anyways, I hope you enjoy anon!! Oh, and please excuse any inconsistencies, I didn’t proof-read this one.

—Are you okay? —Tzuyu had asked you, alarmed at the bad shape you were currently in.

—It’s just…I was working overtime, and I also need to finish my art project. — You said, hoping you had done a good enough job putting on make-up in the women’s bathroom to hide the eyebags on your face. But, of course, the universe was against you and someone, in this case, Tzuyu and Dahyun, had noticed.

—Are you sure you’re okay? — Dahyun asked, she looked at your eyes, looking for any trace of pain in them.

They shared a look, but quickly dismissed it as you began walking towards your classroom. The walk was mostly silent as they wouldn’t let go of the uneasiness that the redness in your eyes brought, but they did their best to hide it. But of course, they failed, sparing you concerned glances every now and then.

—Well, see you guys at 12 in the cafeteria.— You said, waving at them. They waved back unenthusiastically.

They both walked down the hallway and as you watched them go, you let out a sigh.

It had become a habit of them to walk you to your class ever since school. To avoid the people that used to pick on you and bother you, Tzuyu and Dahyun used to walk you to class everyday. Now, years after the bullying had stopped, the habit prevailed.

You stood there watching them go for a few moments too long, until a tall figure came from behind you, and proceeded to push you aside with their shoulder.

—Umm… — Was the only thing that came out of your mouth as the figure advanced inside a little, the sound of your voice calling attention to them.

They turned around, and you saw it was a very handsome girl, with short brown hair, and a small face. She was a beauty, she could be an idol if she wanted to, was what you thought.

—Yes? — The woman turned and spoke in a velvety voice.

—Y-You bumped against me. — You managed to squeak out.

—Ah, you shouldn’t be in front of the door then, — She looked at you, a small crooked smile creeping into her chiseled features.

You blushed a little, her smile getting to you. Even if she was mocking you,

—Ah, I guess you’re right. — Your small talk was cut short when the professor came, and shooed you away to your seats.

You sat in the far back of the class, in the same spot you had always sat. Getting out your notebook and your pencil case to take annotations.

You looked over and saw that the girl that had bumped against you was sitting almost at the front.

She must be very confident to sit at the front of this class, you thought.

The professor began explaining the class with a slide show, and you took pictures and notes of it, and soon enough, the class was over.

You sighed heavily, relieved that it was your last class and you could finally go home.

You decided it was time for something to eat, so you headed to the cafeteria to find Dahyun and Tzuyu.

You walked towards the crowded place, and found Tzuyu and Dahyun sitting at a table, eating something.

—Couldn’t you guys wait for me? — You asked, a little dejected.

—Sorry. — Dahyun said, a mouthful of pizza.

Tzuyu just sipped her coffee and scrolled through her phone, in her own little world.

—Ah, I can’t wait to get my night shift over with so I can finally have the weekend for myself. — You sighed, closing your eyes, thinking.

—The sooner you get it over with, the sooner you’ll be able to rest. —Tzuyu murmured.

—I know! — You said, —But I dread going, you guys know how the clients get. —You morosely told them.

—Don’t mind them. They’re just drunkards anyway! — Dahyun laughed. —Oh my god — Her tone suddenly got lower, conspiranoical. —There’s a girl watching us. — She took a bite of the pizza and started chewing.

—What? — You were about to turn but Tzuyu smacked you on the head.

—Don’t be so obvious! — She said.

You rested your head on top of your arms, which laid on top of the table. —Is she staring at us with ill-intent? — You asked.

—I don’t know dude, she’s just… — Dahyun took a few moments to realize, but when she did, she got even quieter, —She’s staring at you. —

You got so surprised that you couldn’t help but look back, and effectively, there was… in all her glory, the girl from this morning.

She was smoking a cigarette in the outdoor area of the cafeteria, making her look too extra. Her friends were with her, and she was effectively staring at you.

When your eyes met, she smiled a crooked smile, the same smile she had given you earlier.

At that same moment, Dahyun used her hand to turn your head towards her.

—Hey, stop making googly eyes at her. She probably thinks you’re a creep. — She laughed.

—Do-Do you think so? — You retracted yourself into your sweater, hugging yourself as if to disappear.

—Maybe no, maybe yes. — Tzuyu said.

You groaned and hid your face in your hands.

Dahyun laughed and Tzuyu just shook her head.

—Hey, I think it’s… Oh My God…— She said, her mouth agape. Tzuyu closed her mouth for her. — That’s Yoo Jeongyeon. —

—Who? — You asked.

Dahyun’s eyes widened. —You don’t know who Yoo Jeongyeon is? — She whispered.

—Why are you whispering? — You asked.

Dahyun grabbed your head and put it close to hers, so you could listen to her whispers.

—-She’s known all around campus. She’s literally the school’s bad girl. —

—Bad girl? Like bad boy? — Tzuyu almost laughed.

—Yeah, well, I’m not the one who called her that. — Dahyun rolled her eyes.

You looked back, and she was now laughing at something with her groups of friends. You couldn’t help but stare at her for a few seconds, then you looked at your phone, receiving a message.

Unknown number

Like what you see?

You looked back and she was now staring at her phone.

You didn’t answer back.

…

You wished to just… take a break, a permanent one. Maybe just quit your job.

But you couldn’t.

How would you pay the bills then? How would you feed yourself?

Anyways, right now you were at the bar you work at every weeknight, and of course, there was a fight.

Two men were fighting due to something you weren’t quite interested in, and the security guards were trying to separate them, meanwhile you hid behind the counter.

After a while, the fight died down, leaving you preoccupied that the night was going to be longer than it needed to be.

You sighed, catching the attention of a certain someone.

—Rough night, huh? —

You looked and there she was: Yoo Jeongyeon.

She sported her usual leather jacket, and a white shirt underneath, black dress pants and white converse shoes. She looked like she was a model out of a magazine.

—What? — You asked, incredulously.

She snickered. —I said- —

—No, I heard you, I just want to know why you’re here. — You looked away for a moment. —Are you following me?— You squint your eyes in suspicion.

She smiled that crooked smile that sent butterflies to your stomach. Now you knew why so many girls had fallen for her charms. Just with that smile she was able to make your legs wobble.

—So what if I am? —

As much as you wanted to make conversation, you were never really that good at it, so you waited for her to do it.

You returned to your work, as it was an hour until 10, the end of your shift.

…

15 minutes later and she still hadn’t said a word. She just occasionally looked at her phone and watched you work.

It made you nervous. You didn’t like being watched so closely.

At one point you had enough, and went up to her.

—Are you going to order anything? Because if you’re not, I can legally kick you out. — You said.

Was that true? You didn’t know, but you used it more than once on customers who were annoying the hell out of you. Like she was.

She snickered at you, getting some cash out of her pocket. — A beer. — She said nonchalantly, as if she were your boss. She didn’t stop looking at your eyes as she slid the cash onto the table.

You looked at her, as if expecting something.

—What? You want me to say ‘please’? — She raised an eyebrow.

Buffing, you turned around and served her the beer. You slid it across the counter, and she grabbed it, making you notice her beautiful hands. They looked so polished, despite her rugged appearance.

—Are you going to stare at me or are you going to serve your precious customers? — She said sarcastically.

—Ugh. — Was all you could answer back.

A man was sitting at the corner of the bar, looking at your interaction with Jeongyeon, and he was quite interested in the fact that she seemed to be flirting with you, and the fact that you seemed to be reciprocating in your own way.

Getting closer to you, he ordered a beer, and when you came by, he signaled you again, as to come closer.

—Hey, I couldn’t her but notice your interaction with that girl. — He said.

None of your business. — Was what you wanted to say, but of course, you couldn’t say that, so you feigned politeness.

—Ah, yes, she’s a… — You doubted yourself for a moment. —…a friend from college. —

The man beamed at that, you didn’t know which part, but he seemed happy with the information you were giving him.

—You’re in college, huh? Which year? —

—First year. — You answered with caution.

He seemed happy with that answer.

—So you’re young. What are you? 18? 19? — He took a sip of his beer. That’s when you took your time to analyze him. He looked to be a businessman, as he sported a very nice suit. He must be in his 40’s or 50’s.

—Um… I’d rather not answer that. — You murmured.

—Speak up, sweetheart, I can’t hear you. — He laughed.

You faked a smile and went away,

—You like older men? — Jeongyeon asked, he looked…distressed. As if something was bothering her.

—No. I- I don’t like men. — You answered.

—Ah, I see. — She took a sip of her beer. — He wants to talk to you again. — She gestured to the man.

You breathed deeply, and went to the man again.

—That girl, is she your girlfriend? She’s very attractive. — He said, no care in the world. You heard someone choke, and saw Jeongyeon had choked on her beer. That made a smile rise in your face, which quickly disappeared due to the man in front of you.

—Are you guys open? — He asked, ominously.

—O-Open for what? — You asked.

—For a threesome. — He smiled, showing his teeth.

Your shocked eyes grew wide, as you felt your stomach turn with nausea.

What? Did you just hear that correctly?

—I- Um - — You were trying to find the correct words to tell him off and keep you safe at the same time, but before you could even do that, someone had grabbed the man by his shoulder, and as he turned around to see who it was, he received a punch in the jaw.

—What the fuck?! — He yelled, grabbing at his face.

—Leave this place, now. — Jeongyeon said coldly. She then laughed a little. —Or do you need to be told twice?—

You stared at her in awe, your mouth hanging agape.

The man quickly scurried off to the exit, where the security guards approached you and asked you what had happened. You calmly explained to them what the man had said, and they decided to leave Jeongyeon off the hook for defending you.

—I’ll walk you home if that makes you feel safer. — She suggested, which made your heart skip a beat.

—Y-Yeah — You said, nervous.

…

When it was the end of your shift, you took your things and went off with Jeongyeon.

You walked for a while, chatting about everything and nothing at the same time. There came times where it got quiet, and, surprisingly, it didn’t make you uncomfortable.

Soon enough, it started to rain.

You both began running down to anywhere you could take refuge from the downpour.

—Do you remember when I bumped against you? — She talked loudly, as if she wanted her feelings to be heard, even in the rain.

—Yeah, how could I forget our romantic meeting? — You said sarcastically.

She abruptly stopped, her ragged breathing making her chest go up and down.

—Well, I feel like I should tell you this. — She leaned in, her lips close to your ear, her breath making a shiver run down your spine. —I bumped into you so you would talk to me. — She laughed a little, her laugh was contagious, and you smiled widely, pushing her away playfully, which made her laugh even louder in the empty street.

As the rain poured down on both of you, you walked towards a small café, but, just your luck! It was closed.

You both took refuge on the cafe’s doorstep, which had a small rooftop made out of wood that covered both of you, but just barely, making it so you guys had to huddle closer and closer so you wouldn’t be drenched in rainwater.

Getting closer to her, she started to notice you were shivering. So she instinctively put her black leather over you.

Felling the comforting heat of her jacket over you, you began to wonder if she wasn’t cold.

You looked over at Jeongyeon and saw that her white shirt that usually accompanied her outfits was slightly drenched in water, and you could see her black bra from it.

Your cheeks flamed anew, and you looked at any other place to avoid eye contact with her, but you still felt her eyes on you.

—What is it? — She asked. A shiver ran down your spine. You weren’t sure if it was the cold or if it was that her deep, husky voice was so close to you.

—You’re going to get a cold if you give me your jacket. —

—I don’t mind. — She smiled that signature crooked smile she always gave you.

You looked down at her lips.

It might have been for just a second, but of course, she catched that.

She smiled again, and her face started getting closer to yours. You closed your eyes, and let yourself go.

Your senses were consumed by her, as the kiss happened, you felt your concerns and anxieties go away.

Tonight, just for tonight, you wouldn’t worry so much about tomorrow.

#twice jeongyeon #fem reader #x reader #twice #twice tzuyu #twice dahyun #Yoo Jeongyeon x reader

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abandoned-anemoia · 1 year

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Twice Relationship Moodboard

☯ Pairing: twice x fem ☯ Genre: idk man but I need it ☯ Warnings: mentions of food ☯ A/N: Please Let me know if I need to add any warnings! ☯Disclaimer: None of my work represents any of the idols included in any way. This is merely fictional and all based on my opinion as a joke! I have nothing against any of these idols and love them all dearly.

❥˙Nayeon

❥˙Jeongyeon

❥˙Momo

❥˙Sana

❥˙Jihyo

❥˙Mina

❥˙Dahyun

❥˙Chaeyoung

❥˙Tzuyu

#im nayeon #twice #park jihyo #yoo jeongyeon #hirai momo #minatozaki sana #myoui mina #kim dahyun #son chaeyoung #chou tzuyu #twice moodboard #twice x reader #twice x fem reader

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tcubunny · 4 months

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JEONGYEON

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vorrentis · 1 year

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Jeongyeon x Fem Reader - Less Trick But Lots of Treat~

HAPPY JEONGYEON DAY!!!

AND WHAT BETTER WAY TO CELEBRATE THAN TO HAVE JEONGYEON HAVE YOUR WAY WITH YOU LIKE A SLUT THAT YOU ARE!

TYPE: BDSM, Dom Jeongyeon / Sub You

YOU ARE A MEMBER OF TWICE

Very short and cut-to-the-chase smut that I had made for Halloween a while back so I figured to upload it.

WORDS: 7148

ENJOY!!

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It was presently Halloween night and all the Twice members were happily getting ready for the night out...well except for two.

Jeongyeon and you were playing cards in their living room on the couch.

You two decided to opt out and after the other members tried to convince them to go, it wasn't working out.

"It's probably an age thing," Dahyun said she figured as you and Jeongyeon were part of the eldest of the ten.

“Hey I’m the oldest.” Nayeon bonked her head as Dahyun shrugged.

"Whatever, so we got our partners right?" Jihyo affirmed first.

The plan was that rather than having seven people together, they would split off into duos: Nayeon with Tzuyu, Sana, Momo and Mina went together and Jihyo was left with both Dahyun and Chaeyoung seeing as how the two were most excited to go and Jihyo had to be the responsible one to take care of them.

All of them were wearing masks (Scream, Halloween, Jigsaw) that covered their entire faces so nobody would know it was them plus they dressed up so it was a win-win for them.

Of course, they bought costumes that matched the masks they wore to get more into the spirit.

"Okay everyone, we can only be out for an hour or so. We can't stay long and risk getting caught. Got it?" The other seven nodded.

Each one left, but Jihyo stayed behind and looked at the two unnies.

"You two sure you don't want to come."

"Yup." You both said without looking at her.

"Okay, we all have our phones. If you both need anything just call-”

"Jihyo!" Dahyun yelled.

"Coming! Jesus be patient!" She responded and she left and closed the door behind her.

"Chae's right about her," Jeongyeon said.

"Yup." You agreed.

“...”

"...So-"

"Give them a few minutes to go away for a bit."

Jeongyeon just nodded as you both played their card game.

“...”

But their patience wasn't doing well.

Both Jeongyeon and you were impatiently waiting.

Jeongyeon was tapping her fingers on the couch while you were biting your lips.

After it seemed like no one was coming and that they were gone.

"Now?"

"Come here~"

And you two proceeded to drop their cards and get closer to one another to kiss each other with their hands on each other’s faces to bring the other closer.

You were moaning in each other's mouths and trying to overpower each other with their tongues.

It was a standstill as both pulled away, looking at each other.

"God I’ve been wanting to fuck you for so long~" Jeongyeon grinned as you smiled.

"Then we better hurry~." You answered.

You both then kissed again and Jeongyeon fell on top of you on the couch; fondling each other as she sloppily kissed you.

It was clear that you two missed each other's presence.

"I'm feeling very horny Jeongyeon," You muttered as Jeongyeon smirked.

"Aww~ my baby is horny~ Good~ so am I~" Jeongyeon agreed, “and do I have a surprise for you~”

“Surprise?" You asked.

"Remember last week when we were so rudely interuptted."

How could you forget.

"Yeah, what about it?"

"It's related to that, but that's for later. You don’t need to think about it, just what I’m about to do to you~"

You, if possible, got hornier for Jeongyeon while wanting to continue last week’s interrupted session.

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LAST WEEK

SWING

“(YN)!...(YN)!?...guess she is sleeping.”

Jeongyeon closed the back door as she walked into the kitchen of her dorm and towards the fridge.

She and the others were busy with several events going on. No, not a new comeback, but each member had either commercials, guest appearances, or photoshoots to attend.

As always, Twice was hitting it off and new sponsorship and opportunities were arising for JYP for Twice to arrive at said places and show off their product.

The girls didn’t mind...much.

But it was their job, plus they would get free merch from whatever they were sponsored from so that’s great.

The maknae line had a photo shoot for a new makeup line to attend, both Momo and Mina paired up to attend a fundraiser for a new school, and Jihyo, Nayeon and Sana were to appear as guests for a TV show to express about what their plans and what to expect for Once and to act as hosts for a special episode.

Jeongyeon was set to go with Momo and Mina but you, who had a sickness, stayed behind and Jeongyeon left early from their fundraiser to attend to you.

She called and texted but no response, thinking she was asleep, and shrugged to not disturb you.

After the ride home, Jeongyeon walked up the stairs after getting a water bottle from the fridge and she went towards your room and…

“Hmph~”

Jeongyeon stopped at what she heard.

“No way…”

Creeping up to the door Jeongyeon peered through the gap and saw you in there, lying on her bed, and she was naked.

Jeongyeon stood staring open-mouthed watching as you massaged her gorgeous firm tits pinching her nipples as she did. Jeongyeon’s eyes looked up and down your whole body, her pussy quivering quickly, and Jeongyeon noticed the slight golden wispy hair just hiding her pussy from view.

You carried on playing with your nipples with one hand but, as Jeongyeon watched you moved the other down slowly over her flat stomach and began to stroke the opening of her pussy. Opening your legs slightly, you eased in her middle finger, letting out a barely audible gasp as you did, and started to rub your clit slowly.

Your moaning became louder as you masturbated.

Jeongyeon gulped and then you stopped massaging your tits and reached under your bed.

Though you had to step off the bed and got on fours while reaching what seemed to be deep under the bed, giving Jeongyeon a perfect view of your ass.

And then you sat up and got a box in your hand, a shoe box it looked like, and opened it…Jeongyeon blinked as in your hand you were holding what looked like a massive dildo and Jeongyeon couldn't imagine you getting all that in your pussy.

As Jeongyeon looked on you opened your legs even wider, giving her a perfect view of your glistening pussy, and started to slowly push the dildo against yourself.

Watching in total amazement, Jeongyeon saw inch after inch of the dildo slowly disappear deep into your pussy until all that was left was the bit you were holding and started to fuck youself, your breathing getting louder and faster, moaning loudly as you did so.

Jeongyeon then smirked and couldn't contain herself any longer and opened the door to the room.

“Need some help?” She announced out loud as you stopped with haste.

“J-Jeong! Jesus what the fuck are you doing here?!”

“I’m back from my assignment,” Jeongyeon answered as you sat up on your bed, not even bothering to cover up.

“You could have called first to let me know you were here! Nearly gave me a heart attack.”

“I did.” Jeongyeon countered as you leaned toward your phone.

“No you di-...damn it…" You tapped your home screen to see the three texts and a phone call from her.

“You’re lucky I came alone, or else this would have been very awkward,” Jeongyeon came closer to you, “but enough talk~” she smirked, “it looks like you could use a hand~ maybe more than that~" Jeongyeon stripped off her shirt and tossed it, revealing her black bra.

Jeongyeon then approached the bed as she kneeled on it and laid over you as she leaned down and was inches from her mouth.

“You have no idea how much I want to eat your pretty little pussy (YN)~ So wet and sweet~” You moaned as you felt Jeongyeon’s fingers coasting up and down your lips.

“You know, it’s very naughty of you to play without me~” Jeongyeon’s sultry tone invaded your ears as Jeongyeon…

“Ahh!”

You felt Jeongyeon’s fingers plunge into your pussy, feeling them hook a bit as Jeongyeon attacked you.

“Bad girls need to be punished~ You couldn’t wait for me baby~” Jeongyeon cooed as you gulped, “couldn’t wait for my fingers, my tongue~ And the dildo as well? Tsk tsk tsk (YN)~ I’m ashamed. I’m not enough for you?” Jeongyeon muttered.

“You’re everything to me Jeongyeon…" You begged as Jeongyeon got on her knees.

“So does my baby wants me to please her? Do you want me to fuck you with this?” Jeongyeon brought the dildo in her hand as you looked at the penetrating object and then at her girlfriend, “because if you want, I could make that happen~”

“...”

“You know I won’t unless you answer (YN)~”

“Please…can you please fuck me…" You whispered and Jeongyeon admired her girlfriend’s submissiveness.

“Fuck you with what~”

“Please fuck me with the dildo…”

“You’re so cute (YN)~ Whatever my girl-”

RINGTONE

Jeongyeon rolled her eyes as her phone rang and she pulled her phone out to reveal Jihyo calling as you groaned.

“Course the god herself intervenes.” Jeongyeon answered and pressed her phone against her ear, “yeah Ji…yeah I’m home already…yeah she’s feeling fine, looks good as well,” Jeongyeon smirked at your nude body, “she’s here with me…oh really? Why?...when? Ten minutes?" You head and sighed, “alright, we’ll see you soon then, bye,” Jeongyeon lowered her phone, “well, guess whose almost here,”

“Oh come on…”

“Something went wrong with scheduling and they weren’t expecting the three so they’re on the way. But we still have ten minutes~”

You grinned as Jeongyeon got on her knees and when she placed her palms flat on your thighs and forced them wide apart she stared at your tight pussy lips.

Sweet, delicious, and scrumptious that Jeongyeon would love to devour 24/7.

Your mound swelled before her and your glistening pink lips opened like an invitation to enter and your clit peeked out from its hood, offering the perfect target, but Jeongyeon did not go there first.

Instead, she poked her tongue deep inside her girl as you gasped and tried to close your thighs around her head, but Jeongyeon kept them apart.

Her tongue dug deep inside you, slashing and tickling, touching you everywhere and it was driving you wild, as evidenced by your thrashing around on the bed.

“Oh Jeong!”

You tasted just as sweet as always and Jeongyeon could not get enough of your nectar flowing as Jeongyeon lapped it up like the waters of life.

“Oh fuck…oh fuck…”

She noisily slurped at your pussy, working her way up to your clit, which she lightly kissed and licked before sucking it between her lips, drawing on it while her tongue attacked.

And if that wasn’t enough, she pushed two fingers inside you.

"Ohhh...ahhh..." You cried, lolling your head back on the pillows and Jeongyeon reached for your chest with her free hand.

She wanted to touch her, feel you everywhere.

The firm flesh was almost hot to the touch and your puffy, pale nipple fully engorged.

She pinched it lightly and you moaned,

"Ohhh, Jeongyeon!"

She was still so quiet, not a yeller like Jeongyeon.

She pinched and rolled your nipple while continuing her assault on your cunt and you were cumming again in short order.

You cried more loudly this time, twisting your body all around and it was all you could do as Jeongyeon kept softly kissing your pussy and stared down at her girlfriend with love and complete satisfaction as Jeongyeon gave one last kiss and moved up on top of you and gave a quick kiss on your mouth as you wrapped your arms around Jeongyeon’s head and Jeongyeon palmed your face, both feeling so much love and lust from the other.

“I love you (YN)~” Jeongyeon smiled, retracting to say that as you smiled back.

“And I love you Jeongyeon,” And with that Jeongyeon pressed her head down and you tightened her arms, not wanting to leave.

It’s been three months since this started.

And on that day you two decided to start a secret relationship.

No one knew, not even their members.

During the days you would try to be near each other, teasing each other, and playing with each other whether it be in concerts, on TV, or photoshoots.

And at night, text one another saying goodnight or love you messages.

You both loved having this secret relationship.

However, your pent-up tensions toward each other were causing them to have urges.

It was very difficult to have some alone time with one another and when you did, it wasn’t long to do their business.

And today was one of those days.

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PRESENT TIME

Jeongyeon flashed a devilish grin.

"Alright. Take everything off~" Jeongyeon pointed at your shirt as both started to strip themselves in speed that could rival the Flash.

You were the last to finish as you unclipped your bra and as it dropped, you were pushed onto your back in a matter of seconds, looking at Jeongyeon hovering over you with her breasts firmed to the touch.

"I hope you know that I’m not gonna hold back~ and you know what~ I think I’ll start with one surprise for you~ Be right back,” Jeongyeon hopped away, quickly going up to her room as you waited patiently, well as you could, but it was twenty seconds before Jeongyeon returned.

Though she was coming back slowly and hiding something behind her.

"You know I'm glad it's Halloween because boy do I have a treat for you (YN)~"

When she was in front of you…

“Ready?” she then pulled out from her back…

You had her eyes widened at the sight.

"Jeong?! You didn't!"

"Be glad I got the soft kind, we don't want anyone to know what happened to your wrists. Now be a good girl, turn around and put your hands behind your back~"

“Jeong…”

“Do it.” A bit more assertive in her tone as you put your hands behind and turned for her.

You just stayed there not moving when Jeongyeon grabbed and tightened to lock the cuffs around your wrists.

You gave a tug and couldn't budge her arms.

"Well that will make you less struggle. Now behave or I'll have to tie your legs as well."

Jeongyeon smirked and you just pouted.

"Oh come on (YN)~ I know you love this. My little masochist~"

You hated to admit it, but it was true, the feeling of giving your body to Jeongyeon was urged.

"And speaking of treats~"

Your ample breasts with erect, light pink nipples caught Jeongyeon's attention first.

"I can't wait to eat all these sweet parts you have~"

Jeongyeon wrapped her lips around your left nipple, grinding her teeth on it with your other breast being catered to by Jeongyeon's right hand.

You were breathing shallow, stomach inflating and deflating rapidly, your body squirmed about under the pleasure, spreading your legs apart without realizing.

Jeongyeon noticed and let her left hand trail down your soft skin and passed the short prickly hairs that were left over from a shave not too long ago, down to your dripping pussy as you quivered, craving more of Jeongyeon.

Jeongyeon smirked, leisurely flicking her fingers up and down your vagina as she licked all over your breasts and stomach whilst her left hand continued to frustrate you.

The loud moans were silenced by Jeongyeon's lips meeting hers and it didn't take long for your entire body to shake and your eyes began to shut.

The pleasure was washing over you like waves at the beach.

“Hmm~! HMPH!”

Saliva fell from between their lips, trailing down your exposed body.

"Especially the sweetest of all~"

Jeongyeon barely had to move her fingers for you to cry out in ecstasy as she licked down your stomach and lowered her head to gently licked up to your sensitive clitoris to which a single touch sent her wild with pleasure, grinning before enveloping it between her lips, suckling on it intently.

"Jeon-Jeongyeon! Oh god!" You yelled, as your toes curled up, hands prying on your cuffs, pulling at it little and your shoulders rolled back.

Your hips vibrated, feeling your climax already trying to burst out; breathing in many short breaths with your jaw shaking in anticipation.

Jeongyeon sucked on your clit as hard as she could, finally bringing you over the finish line.

A long squirt of your cum shot into Jeongyeon's mouth, dripping down her chin, onto her breasts. your body was undergoing spasms as Jeongyeon was getting her last taste of your pussy before she'd speak her next demand.

"Oh (YN)! You came without my permission. Tsk tsk~" Jeongyeon growled, pounding you harder as a punishment, causing colours to blend together in her eyes.

More squirts of cum splattered against Jeongyeon's hand and arm.

"Shit (YN)~ You came so much~" Jeongyeon whispered, “you made me a mess~"

Your face was flushed and her hair was a complete mess.

As your vision came back to you and your body stopped moving on its own, Jeongyeon wiped your eyes and kissed you on the lips.

"Now as punishment~ Lick my body clean of your juices~" You stuck her tongue out and licked all around Jeongyeon's lips, then down to her chin.

Her breasts were next to be cleaned, but you got a little side-tracked and enclosed one of Jeongyeon's nipples in your-

"Hey! Did I say you could do that?" Jeongyeon growled and a noticable frown was there.

"N-no..." you muttered as Jeongyeon nodded.

"Then get back to work,"

You snapped back to doing what you’d been commanded to do, continuing and slowly licking down to Jeongyeon's stomach, belly button collecting every last drop that was on Jeongyeon's slim body.

"I'm done." You smiled, licking your lips.

"You like the taste of your own cum don’t you naughty girl~" Jeongyeon smirked, standing over you, "but I know I taste better~"

Jeongyeon gripped you by the hair and stood up, feet onto the cushions of the couch, and moved your head into her crotch, waiting less than one second until a tongue slipped along her pussy.

Jeongyeon realized too late that it was a bad idea to be standing with you busy eating you out.

“Good girl~”

Her knees were already starting to buckle as your mouth focused on Jeongyeon's clit while you ate away at Jeongyeon’s juicy pussy.

“Oh, that’s it~”

Jeongyeon was feeling dizzy, the pleasure enveloping her, her knees buckling, feeling too much delectation to remain standing as she pulled your head away by your hair.

She pulled downward to have you look up at her, your lips were moist as Jeongyeon chuckled and pushed you back into her pussy lips, darting your tongue back into her.

Your goal was to make Jeongyeon squirt, which barely happened as Jeongyeon dripped more often than squirted.

Jeongyeon was bouncing on her legs with the satisfaction of taking control of your movements, swaying your head left and right.

Jeongyeon dug her fingers into your hair, craving more and more of your wonderful oral work.

“Oh fuck yes (YN)! Use that dirty tongue! You love eating my pussy don’t you my little slut,” again Jeongyeon pulled you away, “don’t you?”

“Yes I do, I love the taste of your pussy,” you repeated as Jeongyeon grinned.

“Good girl~ now continue~” she pushed you into her damp slit as you continued to snack on her lips.

Your hands tried to break loose of your cuffs, wanting to press your fingers into her ass cheeks or into her pussy to give Jeongyeon the same amount of pleasure, though Jeongyeon couldn't stop the continuous moan which was going into a higher pitch at a steady rate.

“Yes, yes! All around (YN)! I’m cumming! I’m close!”

Her breasts bobbed up and down with the drastic actions her body was making and a loud moan ended with her orgasm reaching breaking point.

“Oh…ohhh! Fuc-ahhh…”

Jeongyeon started to cum into your mouth, her fluid engulfing your cheeks as you drank her up.

Her cum ran down her thighs and legs, collecting on the couch below them as Jeongyeon’s body fluctuated in spasms, with her back arching and her breathing hasty.

You failed to make her squirt, much to her own disappointment, but that made you want to try again in the future as you licked up Jeongyeon's cum from her thighs, licking her lips before planting a long, dramatic kiss onto her pussy as Jeongyeon lowered herself onto her lover and started to kiss you.

“Good girl~ smooch You did an excellent job my slut~” And Jeongyeon tilted her head and pushed her tongue into your mouth.

Your tongues rubbed against each other while Jeongyeon groped your shaped breasts, each feeling the lust you needed to crave.

Once you broke apart huffing, each one stared at one other.

"Now that our snack is over, bedroom. Now."

Jeongyeon pulled your arm and both of you headed straight into her room as you watch Jeongyeon’s ass going up the stairs.

How lucky you were to pull such a goddess of a woman.

As soon as the door was shut, Jeongyeon darted her mouth onto yours, resuming the kiss as she grabbed your body as her toy.

Jeongyeon then guided you while in their make-out session, towards her bed. When your legs felt the bed, you fell on it, breaking the kiss as Jeongyeon stood over you as your goddess.

Jeongyeon then pinned your body down on the bed by her wrist and kissed you again, their breasts touching each other as Jeongyeon pushed herself down, your cuffs grazing your back, but you didn’t care as Jeongyeon kissed you like no tomorrow.

“Smooch Hmm~ God I love you, you and your sexy body~”

Her hands roamed to your hair, side of body, neck; anywhere she can get a handful of her slut.

Then Jeongyeon started doing what she was skilled at.

Making her girl tremble to her.

Starting at the neck, Jeongyeon trailed her tongue down her culprit's body. Over your breasts, down your flat stomach, to your pussy which was damp like a towel.

"You, your body and your tasty pussy~ God I could eat you all day my little slut~"

Jeongyeon pressed her tongue against your wet lips, slowly licking upwards, collecting a wonderful taste of her fellow member.

"Aah!" You moaned, gripping the bed sheets.

Jeongyeon continued to lap your pussy, feeding into your desires.

You bit your bottom lip before you let out a loud moan as soon as Jeongyeon began to rub your clit. "Oh, keep going! Faster!"

"So impatient." Jeongyeon giggled, still happy to eat you out a little, or a lot, more. "It's not my fault your taste is addictive." Your nectar was plentiful and Jeongyeon was loving every lick of it.

"Ah, shit! Jeongyeon…" You mumbled and squirmed from the attack of your girlfriend, lunging your arms and wanting to add to the experience.

SLURP

Jeongyeon’s nose lightly grazed against your pelvis, feeling the small and very slight prickles of hair that were freshly cut for today's grand event and then…

“Oh!”

Jeongyeon had a hand squeezing your ass-cheek while a finger was entering your asshole while licking your walls and lower lips.

"Oh God! Fuck!" Your crotch lifted every now and then, unable to stay still for too long as Jeongyeon slowly pushed a finger into your wet pussy, reaching in as far as she could go.

"Oooooh…" You moaned out, changing in tone the further she went in as Jeongyeon's tongue made friends with your clit while her second finger join the first.

SQUISH

SLURP

SQUISH

SLURP

Jeongyeon felt up and down your walls, aiming to reach her special sweet spot that could send you far away; her mind melting and limbs going numb.

"Holy fuck!" You cried out, feeling a shock of pleasure rush through your body.

Jeongyeon had accomplished her mission and found your G-spot.

In circles, Jeongyeon massaged the special spot, watching as your limits began to be tested.

Jeongyeon knew you were about to climax at this rate as she had gotten too good at this and you were conflicted; wanting to cum so badly, but at the same time, you wanted to ride off this pleasure for as long as your body could stand.

Though it looks like Jeongyeon had another idea.

She pushed herself away, causing you to wonder what the hell she was thi- till Jeongyeon hovered her pelvis over your mouth while she leant forward and began to lick your pussy all over again.

Her ass hovered over your face as her sphincter and lower lips stretched out as you pushed your tongue into Jeongyeon, already getting a steady rhythm going.

You thought that this way, she could pleasure Jeongyeon and take your mind off of the idea that you were about to blow, but it did nothing in that aspect.

"Mother… fucker!" You swore loudly, your hands still clamped, desperate to hold and grab Jeongyeon's thighs in desperate need to pull her closer till Jeongyeon positioned her hand like a gun with two fingers for the barrel.

She pushed up, returning them to the spelunking you were doing earlier.

A sudden rush of pleasure caused your eyes to shoot wide open, breaths getting faster, hitting against Jeongyeon's bare pussy.

Your hips began to wag about, swaying left and right, humping Jeongyeon’s face as her tongue licked up and down.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Your language was awful during your heated moments.

"Jeongyeon! Keep going!" Your body was beginning to tense up as your cunt began to react intensely as your body started to spasm in small bursts of jitters.

Jeongyeon felt you get a heck of a lot tighter around her fingers, making it almost impossible for Jeongyeon to pull out.

"I'm going to cum Jeongyeon! I'm… Ooh God!" You shouted, alerting the whole neighborhood.

Your nectar began to rapidly down Jeongyeon's arm with another squirt, your ejaculatory fluids rushing down onto Jeongyeon and the bed.

You lumped on the bed, curling up while continuing to undergo small spasms a little while after.

Jeongyeon slowly rubbed herself as she waited for you to recover from your orgasm while getting up though not without squishing her lower lips onto your mouth for a few seconds before hopping off.

She never intended to get off, but the small treat from you was nice.

"How're ya feeling?" you could only nod, "Oh if you like that, you are going to LOVE this. Feel how wet you make me, (YN)." Jeongyeon said confidently as straddled your left leg and lowered herself, hovering with her hot pussy close enough to your thigh for you to feel the heat, but not quite touching.

She reached around your shoulder and gripped the top of the chair back, before moving in for a kiss, again stopping just before contact. "Are you ready, (YN)?" she asked, softly.

"Yes!" You grunted, biting your bottom lip in anticipation.

Jeongyeon smiled, leaned in, and kissed you, gripping the back of your right knee and raising it up and out, before lowering her steaming cunt against your spread pussy.

You whimpered and shook as Jeongyeon's hot wetness pressed against you as your mouth hung open and you panted heavily. "Oh God, that feels so, good~" You sighed.

"Do you feel that (YN)? Tell me how it feels~”

"So warm~"

"Well it’s about to get even hotter~" teased Jeongyeon as she began to roll her hips, rubbing your steaming lips together.

"Ooh~ Ahh~" panting and looking desperately into Jeongyeon's eyes, your pussy was on fire as you felt Jeongyeon's labia pressed against yours, spreading their juices over both bushes.

"Do you enjoy this (YN)? Hmm~ Do you enjoy our cunts smashing and fucking~"

You nodded frantically, overwhelmed by the sensation.

Jeongyeon's pussy was so soft yet impossibly warm, and her hips rolled so smoothly and rhythmically, you never wanted this to stop.

Jeongyeon wrapped her arm under your right knee and gripped the bedsheets aside your head. The bed began to thump against the wall as you were rocked harder, maintaining a steady pace.

“Oh Jeong! Oh god I love this!”

“Me too my little slut~”

SQUISH

THUMP

SQUISH

THUMP

Were the sounds of the room as Jeongyeon rode you with everlasting lust.

Next, she shifted her position, and you could feel Jeongyeon's stiff little clit rubbing against yours.

After a few seconds their clits collided, and you moaned your approval.

"God I love our clits getting squished~" Jeongyeon whispered in your ear.

You felt a climax building fast as Jeongyeon's hips moved magically, and the skin of her thighs was like silk as she ground your cunts together, clits colliding with each pass.

SQUISH

THUMP

SQUISH

THUMP

Your head rolled back, and she sang from your wide-open mouth, "Oh ffffuucccckkk! Oh God, you're making me cum again Jeongyeon!"

"That's it, (YN), cum all over~ make it all wet for me~" Jeongyeon grinned, inches from your face, loving her control over you.

You almost cried from pleasure.

Your juice-covered crotches, thighs and ass cheeks as you surrendered to another mind-blowing orgasm.

"Fffffuuuuuccccckkkkkk!" you continued to wail, as Jeongyeon relentlessly rubbed against you, "making! Me! Co- come! Aaaaahhhhhhhhh!" you went silent as your upper body spasmed forward and back.

Jeongyeon had to lean back to avoid a head butt as the friction between them grew as their labia sloshed together.

"Do you want me to stop (YN)?" She asked.

You were aware Jeongyeon did not climax with you and wondered how she could do it.

It was your fourth or fifth or whatever fucking number it was of the night, but Jeongyeon held out for like two.

She continued, "Or do you want me to fuck you harder~" Her pace picked up and she slammed herself against you.

You felt like she was ready to finally get to reciprocate even if Jeongyeon was doing the fucking. "Oh, please fuck me, Jeongyeon! I wanna feel you come, please."

Jeongyeon pulled your leg and held it up, spreading as wide as she could.

Jeongyeon was working up a sweat as her hips jackhammered you, grabbing your head on either side of you and pounding you hard.

The bed slammed against the table with a loud thud after each thrust as Jeongyeon’s hips rolled at incredible speed and power, the bed could have been sliding each way.

“Holy shit!”

SQUISH

THUMP

“God you’re so fucking hot!”

SQUISH

THUMP

"Oh Shit! I'm gonna come! (YN)!"

You wondered if the bed would hold up but quickly stopped caring.

Jeongyeon's screams continued, eyes closed and gasping for breath.

The warm sticky juices were coating her and you yelled, "Fuck me Jeongyeon. Fuck, me, hard!" You looked at Jeongyeon's gaping mouth and knowing Jeongyeon was finally about to set off.

"(YN)! (YN)! (YN)! (YN)!"

You felt a flood of cunt cum coating her pussy as Jeongyeon had an orgasm for the ages.

Jeongyeon was sweating like a marathon runner, but years of bottled-up desire poured out of her in a monumental climax that she was not ready to end.

Her hip muscles burned but her clit was electrified, and she was going to squeeze every ounce of pleasure from it that she could.

Her mouth froze open as the bolts of pleasure shot through her body.

She screamed for you, intensifying the effect as her hips seemed to move on their own as she rode the climax as long as she could.

“Ahh…oh my god…”

Finally, she collapsed forward, resting her forehead on your shoulders as she tried to catch her breath.

Your head hung back over the top of the bed as her second orgasm passed, laughing when Jeongyeon whipped her head up.

"(YN), now that huff that was...amazing…" You could find no words and continued to pant and nodded.

Huff

You sat there motionless, until their breathing became more normal.

Then Jeongyeon raised her head, looked at you, leaned in, and kissed her, slowly, for several seconds before pulling away.

"And now~" Jeongyeon grinned, "it's what I've been waiting for~" Jeongyeon got off of you and reached under the bed and pulled out a strap-on.

AN: I would put a pic here, but I think Wattpad is a no-no.

"J-Jeongyeon?!"

It was a strap-on and on the end of it, the same dildo you both use to entertain one another.

"Oh my god," you gasped and looked at her wide-eyed. "When did you..."

"I bought it online. It came the other day...now I can really get to fuck you~" Jeongyeon had a gleam in her eyes.

"Wow..."

"Yup, and it's easy to put on, just give me a minute," Jeongyeon placed the contraption on her pelvis.

It looked like underwear and a belt combined.

While putting it on, the realization made your stomach knot.

You were terrified but also almost shaking with anticipation.

While you both had used dildos to pleasure another, a strap on was something else.

This was all completely new and as scared as you were, you couldn't help but be excited, lying there waiting for her to take you.

"It feels odd," Jeongyeon admitted, smiling while masturbating the dildo, "so this is how guys do this huh? Whatever," Jeongyeon stopped and crawled onto you with a long, slow kiss that left you breathless with her eyes closed.

When you opened your eyes, you saw Jeongyeon starting to sit up. Now kneeling between your legs, she had positioned herself so she could see everything she was doing.

She reached forward put her hands on your knees and pulled them apart more, opening you completely to her.

She looked at you and took a deep breath, preparing herself.

She seemed nervous, almost shaky.

You had seen Jeongyeon in so many different undone states and yet here she was, nervous.

Jeongyeon was never nervous and you had to admit it made it better somehow.

It showed how much it meant to her.

It showed how much she cared.

Looking at her, you realized she was more scared than you were. As she touched your thighs to position you where she needed, you felt her trembling too.

She gripped the shaft and moved the tip right outside of your opening and taking a deep breath, you two made eye contact as she pushed the head inside.

“Oh god~”

She stayed focused and slowly slid in more and more.

You were holding a breath that you didn't let go of until Jeongyeon was firmly inside of you.

Your eyes were closed but you knew Jeongyeon was watching you.

You took a breath, reminding myself to relax and then opened your eyes.

Jeongyeon was looking you straight in the eyes almost pleadingly, trying to get you to let her know if you were okay.

You simply nodded and she got the message.

You saw a hint of a smile and then, using her hand to keep the shaft inside, she moved on top of you, looking down between to make sure everything stayed where it was supposed to.

It felt good….really fucking good.

Your breath mixed as you two breathed in and out heavily.

You two were so worked up, a mix of nerves and excitement.

It almost felt like our first time once more.

Suddenly, Jeongyeon started moving her hips, thrusting the shaft into you.

It caught you off guard as she hadn't really been moving before and you groaned.

She didn't hesitate or pull back though.

She just kept moving slowly, rocking gently back and forth, essentially stroking your inside as Jeongyeon was pumping you up, slowly filling this invisible pressure gauge inside of you.

As your body got used to the feeling and some of the discomforts subsided, the pleasure started to hit you more and more.

You were getting off, but not enough.

The thing inside of you was creating an ache and you needed more.

"Harder," you whispered, looking her in the eyes.

Without breaking eye contact she obliged.

SQUISH

THUMP

SQUISH

THUMP

She started pumping faster and faster, thrusting forward harder, deeper.

SQUISH

THUMP

SQUISH

THUMP

“Oh! Oh! Oh Jeongyeon!”

She picked up her pace and you started making more noise.

SQUISH

THUMP

SQUISH

THUMP

Jeongyeon would move a certain way, thrust just so, and it felt so good.

Your mind was clearing, fogging over. All you could think about was the feeling.

Doing it at that angle, at the same rhythm wasn't enough for long.

You needed something else and Jeongyeon sensed it.

Slowly she pulled out and had you go on your torso, hand still cuffed as you could look to the side, unable to see Jeongyeon as your butt was lifted.

Such a degrading position, yet you were turned on.

Really turned on.

You knew that Jeongyeon seeing you like this, your ass on display drove her to take you harder.

"Fuck me! Jeongyeon fuck me!"

“I intend to!”

She inhaled sharply and abruptly grabbed and pulled you by the thighs to her.

When she had you where she wanted, Jeongyeon took the wet head of the dildo and started rubbing it against your clit, rapidly stroking it.

You couldn't contain your moaning.

Without warning she pushed back inside as your eyes popped open and you screamed.

"Fuck that feels so good!"

Jeongyeon loved sex talk and as the words left your mouth she pushed in just the right way, at just the right angle, so that the dildo hit the exact spot you needed it to.

You grunted and your hands were pushed out against the metal braces.

SQUISH

THUMP

SQUISH

THUMP

Still, you started moving your hips, desperately trying to build up more friction as Jeongyeon admired her toy.

She was looking down at you, watching your movements, watching your bodies meet in the middle.

She now had her hands on your hips pulling you onto her more.

“Ahh Jeong! Jeong!”

Jeongyeon’s eyes were glazed over and her mouth was open.

She was breathing heavily and the effort she was exerting was causing her to gleam with sweat.

She was focused on one thing: fucking you till you were raw and dry.

To show that you were her toy and no one elses.

“Ohhhhhh! SOoooo! GOOoood!”

SQUISH

THUMP

SQUISH

THUMP

You started tipping, falling over the edge.

"God this is hot! Come here!"

Jeongyeon stopped and turned you over, the dildo popped out as you laid on your back now, but Jeongyeon didn’t waste time to push it back in your slit as she pressed down and kissed you while riding your clit, your legs brought upward as she dragged the back of your knees up with her hands.

SQUISH

THUMP

SQUISH

THUMP

Two sweaty, lust-filled girls, one fucking the other with their bodies mashed, nipples crushed and legs entangled like twisters.

Neither couldn't do anything but moan as you kept on with the fucking as she held onto your head, kissing you as her life depended on it as you returned the tongue war as Jeongyeon furiously and fucked you as the bed rocked along with them.

Then it was near the end as Jeongyeon felt close and you were as well.

"Hmph!" "Mhmm!"

Though you didn't stop as your cum was splashing about, causing a plopping sound to echo throughout the room as Jeongyeon kept fucking till she was slowing down.

After their orgasms, Jeongyeon fell on your body and just kissed you.

It wasn't hardcore, but a passionate one.

You clenched all over and pressed yourself onto her more until you finally relaxed into the bed, breathless and gasping for air.

You swallowed hard and as you started to feel a little less shaky you opened your eyes to look at her.

She was still inside but she was leaning forward now, on her knees, her arms by your sides, fists clenching the bed sheets. Her head was down and she was trying to catch her breath too.

"Jeongyeon…" you said, still slightly breathless.

"Mmhmm?"

"I fucking love you..."

"...I love fucking you too.." She twisted her words as you chuckled.

With some noticeable effort she looked up at you, embarrassment showing on her face, you grinned and she smiled, not just at me but at herself too.

Your perfect Jeongyeon.

She gently pulled out of you and reached to undo the straps, moving appropriately to take the harness off.

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“Here, turn around, I got the keys around here somewhere...”

“What do you mean somewhere?” You emphasized the ‘somewhere’ part as Jeongyeon waved it off.

“I’m just kidding. Hold on,” she stated and she took her energy and got off and went into the box that she took the harness from and showed you a black key.

Then she took off your handcuffs; now free as you rubbed your wrists as Jeongyeon lay on the bed next to you.

"That was...incredible..." Jeongyeon huffed as you nodded.

"It was wonderful...I'm glad you have such a perverted mind..." You replied as Jeongyeon huffed in a chuckle, "we're definitely going to use that again..."

"...yes we will...but, to be honest," you turned to her, "there was another reason why I brought the strap,"

"Another?"

"It sounds silly, but...I wanted to be your first." Jeongyeon said looking away, "I know that we've done it before, but I really wanted to be the first to take you that way. And maybe in time, you to me." Jeongyeon said while looking down as you sat up and joined her while wrapping her arm around Jeongyeon’s torso.

"I love you (YN). I know I can't really show it, but I really do love you. I want to tell everyone that I love you and you love me. I don't care anymore, I want our relationship to be out and for everyone to hear and see. I just want to be with you 24/7. I don't care if fans complain, insult us, or hate us. I don't care." She then turns to you, “I just care about you."

Instead of answering, you simply went to Jeongyeon's lips and gave her probably the most heartwarming kiss she's ever given.

She placed a hand on Jeongyeon's cheek as she placed a hand on your hand.

You both pulled away, but hands still on Jeongyeon's cheek.

"I love you Jeongyeon, I do love you as well. It hurts me as well that we couldn't be together more often. But it proves that we're willing to do whatever it takes to be with each other. And we'll tell the others when they come back." You said with confidence.

"Really? You're not worried?" Jeongyeon said with a hope in her tone.

"It's like you said, I don't care about others, just you." Jeongyeon...

"(YN)..." Jeongyeon took a deep breath, "Okay...okay, so let's figure out what to say, but first all of this." She waves all around the bed covered in their love.

“Hmph…I’m too tired…”

“You’re so weak~” Jeongyeon joked as you grinned.

“Your fault~” You joked back as Jeongyeon leaned forward to kiss you once more.

And when she pulled away…

"Well at least it's Halloween," Jeongyeon muttered as you rose a brow.

"Why?"

"They'll be in for a treat as well~" You just rolled her eyes, but you both laughed at the joke.

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And that's that. Just a short smut for Halloween and Jeongyeon's B-Day!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEONGYEON!

I hope everyone enjoyed their night!

Thanks for taking a pause in your life to reading this!

Vote/Comment if you want!

And thanks again!

#twice #twice x reader #twice x fem reader #yoo jeongyeon #jeongyeon x reader #twice jeongyeon #jeongyeon x fem

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jyzyo · 16 days

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Lollipop

Yoo Jeongyeon x fem!reader

synopsis: Your girlfriend loved creating content for her fans, except this time she wanted to make different type of content only for you two.

Genre: Smut

Warnings: reader is being filmed during sex, a bit of degradation, overstimulation, strap-on, unnie/mommy kink, edging, Cursing. Remember everything mentioned about idols in this post is not true or related to their true self whatsoever!

a/n: I recently saw a lesbian couple try this challenge and I thought it was cute so 😓

You sat on the floor just in front of the couch, your back against it watching as Jeongyeon set up the camera and all her other little things — and you honestly had no idea what they were meant for.

You couldn’t help but admire how pretty she looked as she concentrated on making sure everything was set up correctly, as for you, you stuffed your hand into a Hot Cheeto bag your eyes not moving an inch off her.

The following seconds Jeongyeon finally took a seat next to you, giving you a glance in the process. “You know, you can’t eat those while filming?” She said taking the bag from your hand and rolling it up, placing it out of the camera’s view.

You couldn’t even do anything about it once she placed the bag on the rear end of the white modern coffee table.

“I’m still a little confused, What do I say?”Jeongyeon turned her head to face yours and based on her expression she thought for a few seconds about it, before slowly making her way to fix the bangs that rested just over your forehead, “Just be yourself, I want them to see how good of a couple we’re”

“Are you ready? I’ll start now” You felt her place her soft lips on your cheek before leaning towards the camera to start recording.

“Hii!” Jeongyeon's eyes beamed towards the camera as she smiled widely, waving at the camera prompting you to do the same. “So I know ‘once’ has been waiting for this for a while ever since I announced my relationship but I recently got sick so..that threw me back a few days with content”

You couldn’t help but think how amazing she was at all of this. The way she talked so casually to a camera was impressive, you would have automatically cringed if it was you saying something like that yet it sounded so normal coming out of her mouth.

“I should stop talking now and introduce you guys to my girlfriend,” Jeongyeon said with a giggle before turning to look at you.

“Um yeah..hi, I’m not sure what to say” You whispered nervously, Jeongyeon had a big fan base on YouTube which only made you feel more anxious about this whole thing.

“That’s good enough” Jeongyeon laughed, trying to lighten up the mood. “Let’s just start with this whole thing”

You scooted up to the table some more along with Jeongyeon where there were different flavored lollipops in a bowl. “I’ve recently seen this thing like all around YouTube, so basically we’ll take turns to pick a random lollipop out of the bowl and we have to guess the flavor” You could feel her fingers tracing circles at your palm under the table as she explained to you the whole concept.

“So we’ll have to kiss this whole video..?” You said, Jeongyeon was completely amused by the idea of kissing you for a video. “Will people actually watch us kissing or are you just doing this because you want to kiss me?”

“Both” She grabbed the silk blindfold bringing the ends of it around your head, her delicate fingers working at making a similar knot she had used multiple times on different occasions to keep your hands tied in place whenever you acted too bratty for her liking. She pulled it down until it rested just over your eyes, gearing her hand back and bringing it towards your face quickly to see if you were indeed completely deprived of your sense of vision.

“This feels intimate” There was truth to the comment of yours, which only made her snicker in response. “I’ll pick a flavor now” You could hear the rustling of the wrapper and the gentle noises the lollipop made against her teeth as she melted the candy in her mouth.

Jeongyeon applied a layer of candy against her lips, adjusting herself so her upper body would face you. You felt her hand placed behind your neck pulling you in place for a kiss on your lips barely giving you time to taste it.

“Wait..you’re moving away too fast” Your hands moved around blindly till they ended up at her shoulder pulling her closer until your lips touched again. Your tongue barely dragging over her bottom lip attempting to get a taste, you felt a tingle of lime at first but when you went back to kiss her it felt completely different. “What happens if I don’t guess it right?” You mumbled in between pecks.

“Uh..for every time you get one incorrect I get to post a picture of you on Instagram”

“Noo, that’s not fair you only ever take bad pictures of me” Jeongyeon grinned, it was indeed true she loved taking pictures of you when you weren’t paying attention, even more when you were sleeping. Despite you always complaining that you didn’t look good in the pictures she always thought you look prettier when you think she isn’t looking. Whenever you told her to delete any picture, she just added it to her hidden folder which meant she probably had more photos of you than she even realized.

“No, I’ll pick good ones plus you’ll probably just lose a round or two” Jeongyeon pulled away to suck on the lollipop once more before placing one last kiss on your lips. “Okay guess”

You thought about it for a few seconds before deciding to go with the flavor you felt the most taste of. “Grape?”

“That’s one less photo I’ll post of you” You could already tell she was pouting without even having to look.

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The kisses progressively became more sloppy and more frequent since the first round, the roles now reversed and Jeongyeon having the blindfold on. She didn’t even care about the challenge at this point, she just wanted to keep kissing you. Her hands roamed around your body until they reached the hem of your sweatshirt that you were wearing, your hand stopping her from going any further.

“Slow down..don’t we have to finish this?”

“It’s fine, I’ll just post what we have” Jeongyeon undid her blindfold putting it in her pocket for later, moving your hand away which you soon gave up and let her do as she pleased. You could sense her fingers trailing up towards your chest, a small smirk forming when she noticed you weren’t wearing a bra, her thumb grazing over your nipple making your breath hitch.

“let’s go to the bedroom yeah?” Jeongyeon got up from the floor helping you up with her, grabbing the camera along with a new memory card she had placed aside in case the one she was currently using no longer had space to record.

“Take your clothes off and get on the bed”

You did just as she told you stripping down every single piece of clothing you had on and laying back on the bed. Jeongyeon was busy trying to find a good angle to film you two from when none were found she just slipped her hand into the strap of the camera holding it with her left hand. She took out the memory card she was using previously and placed it on the dresser before inserting the new one. She turned around to face you making sure everything was running smoothly with the recording before getting into bed.

“I’ve been meaning to do this for a while..but I’ve been too shy to ask you” Jeongyeon whispered sitting in between your legs the camera was faced down recording the white sheets. You took notice of the camera and then back at her, she looked so eager yet so shy, you hadn’t seen her this shy since the time she asked you to be her girlfriend back in freshmen year of high school.

“You want to film me?”

“I want to film us, yes. I wouldn’t dare to show anyone I promise it’ll just be for us both”

You thought about it for a few seconds. Jeongyeon was already overprotective of you, whenever you wore something too “productive” out in public or at least that’s what she called it when you wore something that showed a bit too much skin for her liking, she would keep her hands all over you making sure everyone saw that you were hers.

She hated whenever you went out with your friends because she knew what type of people they were so she always made you share locations or she would keep messaging you to give her updates on how the night was going. You always complained to her about things like that but deep down you loved how protective she was of you because it only made you feel more wanted by her. So her showing anyone videos of you naked and getting totally fucked by her was already out the window.

“I don’t mind just get my good side” You both giggled at the joke before she raised the camera getting you in the frame. The camera going lower by the second. Once the camera was capturing your lower region jeongyeon brushed her thumb over your clit. You twitched at the feeling of suddenly getting touched, you moved your hand down hoping to cover yourself up from the camera. You thought it would be much easier being recorded like this but it wasn't.

“Stop it, you look pretty” She swatted your hand away and rubbed your thigh. You were already camera shy when it came to taking pictures but now you felt vulnerable more than you ever had under a camera.

“Stop being camera shy, you look beautiful” Jeongyeon swatted your hand away again but remembered she placed the silk ribbon in her pocket for a reason.

“Hands together” Jeongyeon instructed.

“Why? I don’t want to” You pouted because you knew that whenever you had your hands tied together she would just tease you endlessly.

“Stop being bratty and hurry” You saw the way her eyebrows creased, as she placed the camera down bringing your hands together on her own. Wrapping the ribbon two times around your wrists before tying a knot.

“You’re already leaking, that's pathetic..” She slid a finger in between your folds collecting your juices and placing it in her mouth humming at the taste.

“Unnie, please?” You knew that whenever you called her unnie it would either make her the sweetest person ever or she’d just tease you more than she already was.

“No, I don’t think you deserve it” She picked up the camera showing how pleadingly the expression on your face looked.

“Please unnie..it hurts really bad”

She scoffed seeing how desperate you were for her. “You’re so horny it’s hurts?" You nodded hoping she would do something. Anything. “Hands over your head”

When you did just as she told, she leaned down and placed her lips over your nipple. Licking it slowly to get you more riled up than you already were, moans leaving with each breath you took.

“It’s h-hurts really bad” The ache in between your legs got bigger the more she teased you, grinding your hips against nothing but air hoping any type of friction would happen.

“So needy for me, princess” Jeongyeon's sat up filming her hand trailing down toward your clit rubbing circles around it. “I-I need you inside please.”

“I’ll let you get what you want baby, don’t worry” She kept the camera lowered as her fingers teased your entrance applying pressure just enough for the tip of her finger to go in and come back out, the aching feeling only got worse.

She got off the bed leaving the camera to rest and walked towards your night table opening the cabinet grabbing another piece of silk ribbon since the pack she had bought was a 2 in 1. Once back in bed she helped you sit up in order for her to blindfold you.

For a few minutes, you were left agitated craving for Jeongyeon's touch in bed. Two of your senses now gone only made you feel more uneasy the more you waited. Once finally hearing the rustling of the sheets and feeling her get into bed, you relaxed a little.

picking up the camera, against your folds she rubbed the head of the pink dildo she had attached to the strap-on which was previously bought after your second anniversary just for fun really but soon became Jeongyeon’s favorite thing to use on you secondly after her fingers.

“Do you like that?”

“Y-yes I like i-it” Your hips buckled downwards trying to finally get her inside, soft and whiny breathes leaving your body with each rub.

Jeongyeon angled the camera down finding just the perfect side that showed her rubbing on your dripping cunt, and the way your stomach flexed whenever she let the tip push against your entrance.

“You’re going to take me so good, right? Just how you always do.” She gave one small stoke to the length, then another, and then two full strokes rotating at the head.

Finally, she slid in half of the length into you letting you get use the feeling placing her right hand on your abdominal as she slid in the rest. "Does that feel good, baby? Mhm?" Jeongyeon kept the camera angled down as she started moving her hips slowly.

"It f-feels good..." you could feel her hand resting on your hip pushing herself deeper, your hands tried to grab ahold of anything and soon came contact with the top of your pillow, gripping it tightly.

“I bet you like my cock so much don’t you?” Jeongyeon placed the camera on a cushion you guys used really just for decoration, making sure the camera wouldn’t fall with all the movement she was about to cause. She adjusted herself leaning downwards supporting herself with her elbows

“I’m going to fuck you so good just how you wanted.” The grunts and moans soon filled the room, you could feel her getting more aggressive with her thrusts by the second. She loved seeing you like this, totally brain fucked even though she was barely just starting.

“I-i’m gonna cum..Mm!” Jeongyeon felt your thighs twitching around her, your body squirming on its own, she watched the expression on your face change and she took that as her sign to stop. She sat up and pulled out watching the way you clenched around nothing.

“No, no please…please unnie, i’m so close” You begged, your hands coming down to try and grab onto her but you couldn’t even reach her in the first place.

“Come on, you can beg a little better than that sweetheart” Jeongyeon grabbed the camera, holding it with her right hand now. She slapped her cock against your pussy, rubbing it over your clit. “You want my dick inside you, right? filling you up?”

“Yes m-mommy..please, I need y-your dick inside me” Your high was still there but you could feel it fading away, you wanted - needed her so badly.

“P-please I’ll do anything unnie” Jeongyeon decided to tease you some more by filming you instead of giving you what you wanted, she lifted your blindfold, and you blinked a few times to get your vision back into focus. All you saw was her towering over your body which honestly made you more wet. She took a few seconds to record your body up and down, really just taking in how beautiful you looked right now.

“Doggy” You already knew what she meant by it, with a little help you managed to turn around, burying your face into a pillow as your arms folded to rest over your head. “You always take me so good” She whispered once she was fully inside you again, starting on her medium pace once again leaving grunts every time her hips made contact with you.

“F-fuck you look so good” Jeongyeon uttered with gritted teeth, this camera angle was out of this world. The way every time she trusted her hips she saw how she came out of you only to go back in, the way your ass only looked bigger in this position, your back exposed to her eyes.

Your moans were now muffled by the pillow taking in the pleasure. Soon enough you felt Jeongyeon's hand wrap around your hair pulling you up, “Let me hear you, baby” She said as she thrusts harder.

“I’m cummi- Ngh!” Jeongyeon grinned when she saw you coating the pink of the dildo translucent white, pulling it out to stroke your cum all over its length.

“Will you be the good slut you are and take me again?” It sounded more like she was telling you then asking you, and just like that she made your high double in pleasure.

“N-ngh..i’m gonna cum again mommy..” You could feel tears streaming down your face, your legs were so close to giving out but the pleasure that Jeongyeon was giving you brought you felt intoxicating.

“Cum for me baby..cum for mommy” Jeongyeon had sweats bead forming on her forehead, pulling your hair back for one last thrust as you coated her dick entirely.

Your legs gave out once Jeongyeon pulled out which was the only thing giving you support, she helped you lay back on your back. Her finger skillfully undoing the knot to your wrist, the recent friction onto your wrist leaving red marks. She stopped the recording and then placed the camera on the night table, taking off the strap and throwing it on the floor to worry about later.

She took a moment to appreciate how you looked, Jeongyeon grabbed her phone which was placed at the end of the bed, bringing it up to take a picture of you. You didn’t think much of it - well you didn’t have the energy to protest so you just let it be.

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You yawned sitting up and feeling the sudden soreness fall over your body, Jeongyeon sleeping peacefully next to you. By the darkness that radiated through the curtains, you knew you probably wouldn’t fall back asleep just yet after waking up so you looked around for your phone just to remember it was left in the living room sitting next to the bag of chips.

You noticed Jeongyeon's phone sitting on the side of the bed on the charger, you grabbed it and decided to just watch Netflix until you fell back asleep. You opened her phone with the password which was your birthday just as your password was her birthday, you groaned quietly when the screen shined onto your face.

Jeongyeon must have been scrolling through instagram before falling to sleep since that’s what you first saw when you opened it. Taking notice of the gray circle around her profile indicating she posted something on her story. You clicked on it and a immediate gasp left your body.

It was a picture of you, cheeks completely flushed, eyes glossy with tears, lips slightly swollen, and you could see you wrists resting just over your head, the red marks around them. There was no context whatsoever just the picture of you on her story.

When you slide the story up and your heart skipped a beat it already had 2 million views despite it being posted just 6 hours ago, for a moment you were about to delete it but you forgot that it was only fair since you had lost a round to her dumb challenge. So instead you just laid back not even wanting to watch anything anymore, snuggling close into jeongyeon’s arms.

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neoplatinum · 1 month

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hold me tight - bts | kim dahyun

summary: maybe cupid could save us

pairing: dahyun x fem!reader

themes: angst, fluff, tension, use of flashbacks in italics, marriage counseling, reader insecurity, past physical violence (against original male character, not any member of twice), implied sex, some of twice!

wc: 7.2k

polished silverware, two table napkins, two sets of forks, and knives. a draped tablecloth, and the long wooden table stretching down the dining room. on two ends are two lost souls, once connected with bountiful joy and prosperity. now sat farther apart than the two ends of a colossal ship. barely stitched together by unspoken words and exhaustion.

"what time?" you dig into your steak, back and forth sliding it down the tender meat.

"2pm tomorrow. should i call your assistant?" dahyun digs at her roasted potatoes, a little sweet, just the way she likes it.

"no need, i'll be there." you counter, stabbing the slice of steak, digging into it. pushing the green peas a bit to the left, and sipping the wine. a delicacy truly.

"good." she says quietly, "pass me the pepper?" you look up, the bottle is in the middle.

the dmz line, you lean foward, grabbing a hold of the glass bottle, placing it into her hand.

"here."

"thank you."

the rest of the dinner is followed by the sounds of silverware, and only silverware.

dr. yoo jeongyeon, phd, lcpc

you stare at the plaque, gold serif lettering, bold face on top of a black rectangle, sitting directly in the middle of the edge of her desk. your loafers gently tapping the carpeted floor, in time with each tick of a second.

she looks confident, shoulders back and sinking into her leather chair. glasses perched on her nose, a montblanc in hand. eyes a little empty, but inviting, a little too inviting.

"thank you both for joining us today, first time?" dr. yoo starts, eyes taking a slow drift from dahyun to you.

dahyun's legs are tucked together, low heels and a brown suit. she leans forward at dr. yoo's question. "yes, first time."

a simple nod, and a scribble along her notepad. you tilt your head to the right.

"each session with me runs fifty minutes, no longer. if needed, it can be cut short." she says, placing some files away, shuffling paper away, and fixing her glasses. you both nod at the terms. "lovely, could i have you both introduce yourselves?" she continues, eyes back on you and dahyun.

you stare at dahyun.

"i'm dahyun, 26, a fashion designer and a wine enthusiast, lovely to meet you." dahyun stands up, offering a handshake. dr. yoo smiles lightly and shakes it.

"and you?"

"i'm dahyun's wife, 26, ceo and founder of future consultants llc, and a tennis enthusiast."

dr. yoo's eyes stare at you, but her pens moves quickly along the page.

dahyun stares at you, before looking back at her folded hands.

"thank you both, now could you both explain why you are here?" her eyes come back up, those glasses hanging so low is making you mad.

dahyun coughs into her hand.

"we need help." a little unsure, but a desperate plea. your foot stops tapping on the carpeted floor.

dr. yoo scribbles along a new line.

"and you?" the doctor stares at you. you sit up, fixing the buttons on your blazer.

"we're...not the same as we used to be." you say, pulling one leg over the other. dr. yoo nods at that, another line filled.

"alright, now, let me give you some insight on me. i'm dr. yoo jeongyeon, did my phd in human psychology, masters in counseling and bachelor's in neurology. and i'm a lcpc: licensed clinical professional counselor. you can say i'm a people enthusiast." she smiles lightly, dahyun laughs under her breath.

your foot goes back to tapping.

"let's get into it." she sets down the notepad. "could you tell me how you both met?"

"what's the maturity date for a treasury bond?"

"20 - 30 years, you seriously have to try harder, sam." you laugh, taking another sip of your beer. sam just grins and flips over a new flashcard.

"okay smarty pants, what are floating-rate notes?" sam taps the index card on the bar table. eyes a little playful, he always did like making you work for your reward.

"they're-"

"stop it ryan." behind you is the voice of a woman, her back hitting yours, nearly spilling your beer. you turn around, a man towering over her, hand on her wrist and his firm grip, stopping her. no matter how hard she tries to pull.

you signal sam.

"take your hand off her." you press down on his wrist, holding his arm in place. the woman stares at you and sam, bewildered eyes and still pulling against ryan's hold.

"fuck off." he spits in your face.

"yeah? let's see how your face looks after this pretty boy." you slam into his chest, him tumbling backwards, foot hitting the barstool and a loud thud hitting the floor. you spot the submariner on his wrist shining under the bar light, fuck.

sam's at the ready, hand on a switchblade, you signal him back, not him.

the woman gasps, hand immediately shooting her sore wrists, shit it looks bad. ryan's still on the group, and then he shoots up. hands at the ready to land a punch, weak form though. you sidestep him, letting him fall forward.

"daddy can't pay to fix your crooked nose?" you smirk at him, taunting him to do anything. his eyes ablaze as he tries again. what a foolish boy.

you let him try and land a left hook, before you start punching his jaw, one good liver punch and he topples over. damn, your jaw hurts too, men like him throw too much of their power into their punches.

"fuck, sam." you groan to your friend, hand trying to pop your jaw back into place. you do, letting out a low shout, before getting your stuff.

stay too long and then he'll call the cops, the last thing you need is another fine print on your academic file. you stumble forward, feeling blood dripping down the side of your head, cheeky bastard, he had rings on.

you barely manage to push the bar door, string of curses falling out of your lip, the cold air immediately frosting your breath. damn it all, and you left your beer half finished.

"excuse me!" the woman's voice carries from the door, and you can see her, urgently trying to get to you. "thank you so much back there."

she's trying to offer you some napkins from her clutch, all you can do it hope that liver punch suckered him to stay on the ground long enough for you to dissapear.

"you have anyone safe?"

"safe?"

you gesture a bit. "like a friend maybe? did you come alone?"

you lean to the side trying to get a glimpse of pretty boy, but he's no where in sight. a good thing. you can see sam though, shoving bills at the bartender, and grabbing jackets.

"no friends, i came with him." her hand goes back to her bruised wrist, yeah that looks awful. you're very glad you stepped in.

"listen, i need to leave now. i would love to do the whole 'thank you, you're welcome' pleasantries, but I don't know how long he'll stay down before he calls the cops."

you explain, seeing sam opening the bar door, urgent eyes calling for you to disappear into the night.

"could you take me home, i really have no other way to get back." you stare into the bar, oh pretty boy's up, shouting at a bartender. you need to exit NOW.

"okay, let's go. i know you're wearing heels, but keep up." you offer a hand, and disappear into the back alleyway. by the time you just turn around the corner at the end, you can hear the distant voice outside the bar.

you're finally in sam's beater car, an old hand-me-down from his grandma, with the girl from the bar in the backseat.

she keeps watching you from the mirror.

"where do you live?" you pull out of the back lot, she's still soothing her bruised wrist.

"eleanor court, upper east side." damn shit, of course she's rich too, loaded with daddy's money just like that dude you suckered punched. how you always manage being at the hands of rich people, you hope to find out soon, because this sucks.

the drive's pretty silent, sam's got his old 80s mixtapes playing from the car radio. and he's humming along as he taps on his passenger door, you're glad that at least one of you has a car.

"woah..." sam brings you out of your thinking. woah is correct, even sam can see it.

colonial style homes the size of manors down the perfectly paved roads. long outdoor lamp lights lining the street. lush bushes and trees lining the sides of the house. not a single police car in sight, you can even see fountains spouting water from a statue.

what a bunch of crap.

"dude, she's asleep." sam taps your shoulder, you quickly put his car in park. looking at her from the rear view, damn she is asleep, jacket covering her torso but her head leaning against the window.

damn, damn, damn.

one wrong HOA member being curious, and you can easily be thrown in jail for the rest of your life. you open your door, rushing to the backseat. opening the door, and placing your hand against her head to keep her body from falling out of the car.

"miss, we're home." she just curls into your hand. "sam, help me hold her up." he nods, using his bodyweight as a rest for the girl's body. you begin searching through her clutch, hopefully she has an id inside.

"kim dahyun.....501 eleanor court." you shove the id back into her clutch. "sam move." you grab a hold of her body, picking her body up. wrapping the jacket and clutch over top of her.

"stay in the car. i'll bring her in." you began walking down the eerily quiet neighborhood, goodness rich people are so pretentious. you struggle to open the gate. then you hear a low mechanic voice.

"hello, who are you?"

"hi, i'm just here to drop off a kim dahyun. she had an issue with some guy at the bar, and she needed someone to take her home." you speak into it, a clicking noise and then the metal box goes silent.

the large metal gates open, you step in, walking up to the front porch, pillars lining the wide entrance.

goodness, you need to get out of this neighborhood. the large wooden door opens and you see two people, a suited man and a maid. of course.

"miss dahyun?" the maid begans fussing over her, hand on her cheek, "oh my!" a loud gasp at the bruised wrist. you drop her into the leather couch.

"what happened?" the butler asks you, offering a towel at your dried blood.

you try your best to keep yourself from dirtying the house, both of them keep staring at you though.

"uh, some guy at the bar, ryan. he kept bruising her wrist, so i had to step in." you point at your head. the butler nods, and the maid begins inspecting the bruise.

"i told miss dahyun to stop seeing him." the butler explains, placing the jacket to cover her.

you nod, so this wasn't even the first time. the maid returns with soothing cream, applying the ointment over her bruised wrists. you stand idly by the couch, a little confused with what to do here.

you stare at dahyun's face, she's rather pretty is what you land on, before the man's voice brings you out of your focus.

"let me offer you a new shirt." you look down, and it does look like you just got into the ring with rocky, blood-dried splotches all over. the butler disappears before you can even say no.

with a folded new shirt, linen and italian, goodness these people have too much money, you shuffle into a bathroom.

changing into it quickly, eyeing all the towels and expensive soaps on the counter. you fix yourself up and exit, seeing the butler and maid still crowding around the girl.

"i, i really should leave. i'm sorry." the butler and maid are still trying to get you to stay, to offer some reward, but really all you want to do is leave this hellscape. unfamiliar faces, with unfamiliar mannerisms, its all too much.

"she saved me from a sleazy guy at a bar." dr. yoo jots it down.

"and you?"

"i, i guess i did?"

"you guess?"

"i, yes, i saved her from the sleazy guy." dr. yoo nods.

the ticking sound comes back clearer in your ear. the repetitive ticking feels like tumbling down a hill, imminent and quick swift death.

"let's move on then, how did you two start dating?"

"dahyun was insistent on paying me back for the bar, kept telling me she needed to." you offer.

dr. yoo nods, another scribble along the notepad. then she pulled the file from her desk, and two separate questionnaires werefilled out.

"and it says here, you both attended the same university." ever since dahyun found out you two attended the same university, she began urging you for dinner.

you tried very hard to say no, but in the quad, down the main academic path. she just kept finding you, like a needle in a haystick, she always managed to pick you out from the hundreds of students.

if she wasn't so nice about it, you might have considered it creepy.

"yes, brown." you nod.

"lovely school, my friend's alma mater." dr. yoo comments and lifts her head once more from the notepad.

"how's your sex life?"

you see dahyun's feet uncross and cross again. while you start tapping your foot again.

"we haven't done it," dahyun begins, "in a long while."

dr. yoo nods, and turns to you. "how does that make you feel?"

"i'm not sure."

dr. yoo nods again, dahyun's feet uncross and cross again. the clock's still ticking on the wall.

you are sure it's non-judgmental, it just makes you aggravated, like you're being lectured on how to love.

dahyun can't remember the last time you two have cherished each other. dinner's filled with delicious food, to cover the absence of enticing conversation.

being married to the point of small talk, has drained you both more than you wanted to admit.

"this is still the first session, so let's start with simple exercises. try and vocalize your appreciation for each other. this can be as simple as: i appreciate you doing the dishes today. remember, speaking the unspoken words can change your relationship for the better." dr. yoo stands up, offering you both a handshake and walking you both out her office.

"i have to get back to work." you comment, letting dahyun walk in front of you. she nods at that, you both are busy people, even though it's important to try and fix your breaking relationship, you both have jobs to do.

"i'll see you for dinner?" she says as you open her car door, holding a hand over her head as she sits.

"yes, dinner." she nods at you, wanting you to say more. you want to as well, a little unsure.

"thank you, for being here today." she starts, staring up into you, you smile lightly back at her, dahyun's still got that warm eye smile that makes your heart burst.

"you as well dahyun." you lean your head down a bit, "charlie, get her to her office safely." he nods from the rear view. and with that you close her door. watching the car roll away from the sidewalk.

it's weird to have to see a professional for marriage counseling, but in your heart, you do want to fix things with dahyun.

sweet dahyun who is always so concerned with everyone's wellbeing; often neglecting her own. the rest of the afternoon, you try and focus on work, feeling downright awful about how your relationship has disintegrated.

"dahyun? i'm home." you enter the brownstone, a little more excited to be home. she's in the kitchen, an adorable brown bear apron over top.

"hey, i'm making pasta tonight." she's smiling.

"need help?"

"no, i should be good. could you set the table?" you leave the kitchen, entering the wine pantry, grabbing one that you know she loves. as well as two glasses, a gift from her parents.

dahyun's walking out with bowls of pasta, surprised to see the bottle in hand.

you begin pouring them into the two glasses, passing one to her, she thanks you quietly, placing down the bowls, and returning to the kitchen. you follow after her, grabbing knives and forks and napkins.

she's busy with another dish, and you hum to yourself, cleaning the silverware while waiting for her.

"damn it. fuck fuck fuck." dahyun's hand jerks back against the pot, her hand instantly going to hold it. you drop the silverware in the sink, quick strides towards her. she burned herself with the pot.

"dahyun, let me see." there are tears in her eyes, and she's shaking her head, she's always been so dismissive of her own pain. you take her hand gently, looking at it. it's definitely bad, red skin over top, hot to the touch. "let's run it under cold water, okay?"

she nods, even though there's tears in her eyes, and all she wants to do is just shrink into herself.

you run the water cold, feeling for it before letting it run over her burned finger. the tears in her eyes are still there, threatening to spill out.

then dahyun cries out. "i'm so stupid, i can't even cook a simple dinner." her tears are falling, much like the water over the hurt finger. like letting the pain rain out from her heart.

"oh dahyun, no you aren't stupid, you never were." you hug her tightly, letting her head fall to your shoulders, quietly crying against your shirt. she cries even harder at that, an anguish cry out for help,

you feel your own tears spring up. how you hate seeing dahyun cry.

"how is it?" you ask, pulling her away, looking at the finger under the water. it's less red, still there but it looks better.

"hurts." she pouts.

"let me go grab some ointment, stay here okay?" you leave, turning down the hallway to the bathroom, rummaging through the medicine cabinet for ointment cream to sooth the pain.

you return quickly, gently dabbing the cream over her finger with a q-tip. letting out a low hiss, and you apologize quickly, letting her relax a bit before continuing to spread it around.

"okay?" you step back, throwing away the q-tip.

"it's good, thank you." then she slips away to finish dinner. you stand by letting out a breath you didn't know you were holding, with every bit of your heart, you hope that dahyun wants to work this out as much as you do.

"hello, come on in." dr. yoo's now a familiar face, always a warm if not stoic face. never showing signs of disinterest or much of an opinion, you begin to wonder what it takes to be a professional therapist.

"thank you." you let dahyun ahead of you, her sitting in the left armchair, while you sit on the right. fixing your blazer as you sit with one leg over the other. eyes watching dr. yoo in anticipation.

"how are you both doing?" she starts, that same montblanc in hand, a new shirt, dark blue and glasses hanging on her nose.

dahyun looks to you.

"we're doing okay." you offer, a little smile on your face.

"and you?" dr. yoo turns her head towards dahyun.

"we're doing better." dahyun fiddles with the band-aid over her finger. your eyes linger on it, a reminder of the small act of affection.

"lovely, last time you both mentioned that sexual intimacy had not happened in some time. has that changed since our last session?"

dahyun coughs into her hand, sinking into her armchair. you look away from her.

"no, it hasn't changed." dahyun speaks softly, like she's confessing a sin. you fold your hands over each other.

dr. yoo nods, another line written.

"how is work-life balance for you two?" dr. yoo stares into you, you sit up again.

"it's fine, the normal 9-6pm work day." dr. yoo jots that down. the clock continues to tick in your ears.

"what about you?" dahyun stares at the floor.

"it's okay, usually after work i'll unwind with some wine or television series." dahyun's always been so absorbed with her dramas, often asking you to join her to watch them. you often decline with the pre-tense of overflowing work from the day.

"ah yes, you mentioned you are a wine enthusiast." dahyun nods, wine has always been something she indulged in, you don't share the same love for the drink. finding it all a bit too much for yourself.

"could you tell me how that started?" your eyes go wide a bit, you never bothered to ask dahyun that, just assuming she's always enjoyed it.

"my late father used to own a winery, when i was able to start drinking he started training me as a sommelier." you knew of mr. kim's obsession with wine.

multiple wine cellars across his basement, walls lined with rows of wooden aisles, each row lined with bottles filling the basement. often times you snuck into the basement with dahyun sharing kisses and giggles away from the prying eyes of her parents.

"sorry to hear that mrs. kim, that's lovely to hear that you still has a passion for wine." dr. yoo continues, letting the words fly across the notepad. you uncross and cross the other leg over.

"and you mentioned you were a tennis enthusiast, how did that start?" dr. yoo's eyes are still on the notepad, pen quickly running across the page. you lean forward a bit.

"my friend sam, used to sneak us into the tennis bubble after work, when all the people left the country club. and we would play for hours." dr. yoo nods, more lines filling across the page.

"you never told me it was because of sam, you said it was just a hobby you had." dahyun comments, eyes on you, a little suprised at the conversation.

"i couldn't afford tennis equipment, too expensive." you explain.

dr. yoo continues to write as you and dahyun talk.

"but all those times you came to the country club, you offered to pay for the tab." dahyun leans into you a bit, you let your eyes wander over the name plaque on dr. yoo's desk.

"had to work overtime to pay it off." dahyun sinks back into her chair.

"and dahyun, you seem suprised, how does this make you feel?"

she looks back at her hands.

"i feel awful, i didn't know it costed that much for you." you return your gaze to her, watching the anguish in her eyes.

you wish you didn't feel ashamed about your financial situation, but every second spent with the kims was another jab at your own social status.

"i'm sorry dahyun, i kept it from you because i didn't want you to treat me differently." you shrink a bit, pulling the blazer a bit tighter. eyes falling to the floor naturally.

"and i'm sorry too, for never noticing." dahyun speaks it softly, you barely register the words.

you just nod, letting her hand hold yours. you can't bring yourself to look at her, too ashamed that you feel like you have to hide yourself from the woman you devoted your life to.

you begin to think about the early days of dating dahyun, days filled with anticipation of seeing her. constantly checking your account for how much you could expend on your paycheck, often stretching it for a simple date.

often on the weekends, the kim's visited the country club, the managers all fussing over them, pampering them with free items, as if the rich needed more free item, it used to make you angry.

but never dahyun, a sweet girl built upon integrity and honesty, always offering to pay. treating you with respect that most members of the country would never do, them often throwing towels or other trash at you to pick up. and with gritted teeth, you always do, remembering you needed this job.

"so you both met often at the country club?" dr. yoo cuts into your thinking, pulling you out of your memories. one's that are filled with happiness and anger, all in the same bunch. anger at the rich, but happiness at seeing that beautiful smile in person.

"yes, i worked there, and dahyun's family were well known members there." you explain, squeezing dahyun's hand in yours.

"2 o'clock, the kims." your head snaps up from the tennis magazine you're reading. and there you can see your supervisor and your supervisor's supervisor crowding around the kim's.

especially dahyun's mother, she was always more prone to fawning at the attention that the staff would shower them in.

"stand up!" you read from your supervisor's mouth, then he goes back to smiling fakely at the kim's probably hoping to pick at their pockets later when they're far too tipsy from all the champagne they bathe in.

"one day i'm going to strangle him." you side whisper to sam as you both bow at the family.

"not if i get to him first." sam side whispers back, smiling at the kim's. continue to bow at them as they walk across the lobby to the courts. squeaky new tennis shoes on the marble floor.

"hey! you work here!" that familiar voice., you've been trying to avoid her since she found you in the quads hanging out with sam. insistently trying to get you to let her pay you back for the bar.

"hi miss, glad to see you are doing better." sam walks away, citing a need for a bathroom break, but you know better with the way he playfully walks away.

"you still haven't said yes to letting me pay you back."

"because you don't have to pay me back, i just did a nice deed."

"and you should be rewarded." you just sink back into your stool. letting her lean over the desk. "well as kim dahyun, a prized patron here, i order you to follow me to the courts."

"the courts?"

"yes, i want to play." you stand up, heading into the back to get that signature tennis racket that she loves so much, specific engraving of her name etched on the neck of the racket. "grab another one!" she shouts from the desk. you grab a generic one, one that still costed way more than a month's paycheck. placing both racquets under your arm.

"here's what we're going to do, three games, if i win three, i get to pay you back for the bar, dinner on me.

"miss dahyun, that really isn't neccessary."

"it's my wish, and you can't deny a patron's wish here."

so you get beaten, pretty badly, 0 - 3. with you sweating and falling on your back, breathing heavy as dahyun grins from the other side of the court. letting out a loud laugh.

"dinner on me, i'll drag you there myself if i have to!" dahyun's still bouncing a tennis ball with her racket while you recover your breath, all you can do is lift an arm to give her a thumbs up.

"well i am afraid our time is up for today, please schedule a session again soon." dr. yoo offers a light smile, and walks you both out of the door. letting the heavy door close behind you. you look at dahyun, she hasn't looked at you since the confession.

you walk her to her car, "dahyun, i really am sorry for hiding it from you. i just didn't want money to affect us."

she stares at your blazer, it's buttoned, the same button she stitched on a couple weeks ago.

"but it does, doesn't it?"

"money?" you stop to think about it, as much as you tried to let it not be a determining factor in your relationship with dahyun.

it really does bleed into your relationship, leaving you paralyzed with fear that she'll leave you.

when you first met the kim's for an official dinner introduced as dahyun's girlfriend, you spent hours with sam trying to find a decent hand-me-down outfit for the dinner.

they were not impressed to say the very least, you had no proper dinner manners. confused your soup spoon with the dessert spoon. nearly knocking wine onto mr. kim.

"i think it did, for a very long time." you open the door for dahyun, letting her in, hand covering her head as she sits inside. you walk over to the driver's side, sitting inside. "i wanted to prove myself to your family, but mostly to you."

"you didn't need to prove anything to me." she says, hands gently grabbing yours. you feel your heart sink a bit.

"it sucked, seeing all your friends get gifted lavish trips and designer bags, while all i could afford to do was cook you homemade dinners." you explain, thinking back your university days, meeting dahyun's friend.

"but that's what they didn't have." she counters. "all the homemade gifts, it was just gifts with enough value to hold each other over."

you really did try your best, with limited budget and often asking for favors. you did your best to offer the best anniversary, valentine's, and birthday gifts.

all of which were intended to express your love for her, spending hours decorating homemade cakes, learning how to cook dinners for two. renting cars to go on road trip, all of which you happily experienced with dahyun.

"i wanted to be someone you could confidently show off to your friends." you think back to dahyun's birthday parties.

open bars, waiters and a massive table filled with gifts for her. all you could do was stare in wonder at the exuberant gifts, all the while you would shrink into yourself, trying to hide your embarrassment watching her open your gifts.

"do you? did you...resent me for it? having money i mean." dahyun drops the question you've been trying so hard to ignore. it's been plaguing your mind lately, how you think about how hard you tried, giving your all into your work for an ounce of validation from the kim's.

validation that you never seem to get.

"no, never. never you, you were the only person i didn't resent." you smile at her, genuinely, and she smiles back. you're glad you met her, even if the circumstances have made your life complicated.

"for the record, i was always confident in showing you off, because i knew who you were in your heart." you give her hand a squeeze as you drive home.

"another hour please, i'll pay triple." you say, staring at dr. yoo.

"i'm sorry mrs. kim, but i have another appointment." she stands up, trying to walk you out of the room, and when the door opens, there stands two woman on the other side.

"sorry for the delay, mrs. and mrs. park."

"no worries, dr. yoo, sana and i don't mind." the two woman nod at you, before sitting in the same chairs that you and dahyun were sitting just seconds ago.

"i'm sorry mrs. kim, but really, we don't have more time today, schedule another appointment soon." and dr. yoo closes her heavy wooden door.

you nod solemnly, "dr. yoo, i'm sorry for my behavior." you explain, a bit embarrassed now.

"no need, i understand. go check up on mrs. kim." she just nods and gives your shoulder a pat, closing the door again.

now you stand in the office lobby, with a crying dahyun in a chair.

you sink to your knees, eyes staring up at her. her hair like curtains to her face, concealing the quiet sniffles and sobs that she's letting out.

"dahyun, darling?"

the tears keep falling, staining her dress pants, you hold her shaky hands. as she speaks to you, holding her breath here and there to control her emotions. "you never told me."

"i know, i didn't want to burden you." rubbing at her hands to sooth the pain in her heart.

"but isn't that what we're here for, to shoulder each other's burdens." she cries louder, a couple in the office look over, but you don't care right now. you brush the tears away.

"we are, i just, i didn't know how to tell you."

"but he, he did all that to you, and you didn't tell me. he's my own father."

"i know, i am sorry."

"let's go home please, i want to talk at home." you nod, letting her walk to the car, following her footsteps closely.

dr. yoo welcomes you both into her office, getting familiar with the diptyque roses candle burning lowly on the desk.

"mrs. and mrs. kim, please have a seat." dahyun smiles as she sits down, a new pair of glasses hanging on her nose.

"new glasses?" you ask.

dr. yoo smiles at that, pushing up the glasses. "yes, new! just got them yesterday. you smile, dr. yoo has become a familiar and friendly face with you and dahyun. almost like she's a friend, almost.

"shall we get started?" she looks up at you two, that same notepad in hand and the montblanc.

you both nod in sync.

"so, how have you both been?"

"good." dahyun smiles a bit, letting her arm lay along the armchair, eyes brighter than usual. you smile at that.

"and you?"

"we're doing better, i'm happier." dr. yoo write it along a new line, a light smile on her face.

"that's lovely to hear, could you explain why?" dr. yoo picks her head up, watching you explain how life has been. there's been a shift at home, dahyun and you having more time to go on dates instead of tensed dinners filled with the sounds of silverware.

"we spend more time together, having lunch together, and dinner's have become fun to cook together." dr. yoo nods at that, more words written along the notepad, you share a warm gaze at dahyun. her eyes smiling in that way you love so much.

"i haven't asked this before, but how are the in-laws?"

you immediately frown, thinking about the pretentious man that was dahyun's father. a dicator in the family, ruling with an iron fist and often giving you trouble for growing up "different." as he so nicely put it.

you often remember dinner's with the kims filled with biting your tongue and just letting snide comments go by, even dahyun's mother had no say whenever he made uncomfortable jokes.

"i don't think dahyun's parents liked me much, especially her father." you sit back, continuing your thoughts about the demanding man.

"could you expand on that?"

"i didn't grow up rich, which was the biggest thing he disliked, he didn't think i was a good fit for dahyun." you explain, often remembering the side comments that her father would make when dahyun couldn't hear.

"and did you know about this?" dr. yoo turns to dahyun.

"yes. he was adamant about me breaking up with her but i never did." that you didn't know. you always assumed that it was just sly comments towards you, but never did mr. kim outward display his disdain towards you to dahyun.

you button up your jacket. dr. yoo continues to write across her page, leaving you both to sit and think about dahyun's words.

"understood, do you think dahyun's parents affected your relationship with dahyun?" you think about the question, how loaded it all is, you cannot even begin to explain how suffocating being around him was.

family dinners spent trying to escape into the bathroom so he would stop pestering you about your business ventures, or the capital that you had under your belt. you just shudder whenever it becomes holiday seasons.

fearful of the power that mr. kim had over you, one of his last wishes before he passed away was upending his entire gambling debt onto you.

it had become a hold over you, that he would only support the love that you had for dahyun if you were able to help pay off his debt. it became a huge burden on your shoulders, conjuring up a plan to reach financial freedom and success without hindering dahyun's future.

one that you wanted to support from day one, pushing her towards her goal of becoming a fashion designer, every day you suffered at the hands of her father, letting his debt take over your life, all to prove your devotion to dahyun.

and it hurt, to shoulder this weight alone, you always had shouldered the weight of the world on your shoulders to begin with.

"yes, unfortunately. dahyun's father, he. he told me that by taking on his gambling debt before he died, that he would allow me to marry dahyun." you explain, feeling your shoulders release tension.

dr. yoo continues to write fervently, eyes on the page, but a slight nod here and there. you can feel dahyun's gaze on your face, one in disbelief and utter shock. you turn to look at her, meeting her blank eyes.

more than anything, you beg for dahyun to understand, to really understand where you are coming from. a whole life you lived having to make opportunities for yourself, little to no support from others. fighting tooth and nail just to prove that you are worth it. that you are deserving of success and love.

"were you aware she took on your father's debt?" dr. yoo looks to dahyun, not missing a beat or letting any inflection slip in her tone.

"i wasn't. i wasn't even aware he had debt to begin with. what? sorry. um, what? no sorry, how much?" dahyun turns to you, trying to understand all the information that has just been dumped onto her.

"50 million." you sigh, just thinking about the figures. spending late nights calculating interest, and ways to even pay off the large sum of money.

"50? million?" dahyun stands up suddenly, you stand up too. watching her bewildered eyes scan across the room, trying to control her breathing, watching the clock, watching the blue in the reds in the carpet. holding herself as she walks out of the room.

you stare at the open door, the sight of dahyun turning and sinking into a chair.

dr. yoo stands up.

"mrs. kim, perhaps we should end this session here today. dahyun seems to be shutting down."

you and dahyun are standing on both ends of the table, her eyes filled with tears as she glares at you.

"you don't think i recognize money-obsessed? you think i can't recognize my father turning you into him? that's all i can see! our marriage is falling apart and you have become my father and i've become my own mother!"

"dahyun, please, all i wanted was to marry you, he forced his hand, i didn't know what else to do." you can feel yourself shaking a bit, your heart racing as you both stand on opposite ends of the room.

"you should have told me." dahyun arms are crossed as she stares you down.

"i didn't want to tarnish the image of your father. i just wanted to love you, and if that was the final condition to marry you, i would do it.." you throw your arms around, frustrated with all this confrontation.

"his gambling debt costed us years of our marriage, can't you see? all this time you wanted to prove yourself to him, he just used you to fix his own problems." dahyun uncrosses her arms, voice reverberating around the large dining room.

"i thought, i thought it would, make him okay with me." your hands drop to your face as you cry into your hands. dahyun stops and walks over to you, wrapping her arms around you, holding you tightly.

"oh darling, i wish you didn't care so much for him opinion." she softly rubs your hair, rubbing circles into the back of your chest as you cry freely. for the first time in a long time, you feel the exhaustion, sadness, yearning all come crashing through your body.

"i wish i didn't too." through long cries in between you finally vocalize it.

"but you love me? isn't that why you did all this?" she questions, a thought thats been plaguing her mind. do you still love her? do you still have the same passion for her you once declared openly to the world? do you still mean each vow you said to her as your hands held hers?

"i do, more than anything else in the world, i love you. my words can only show so much of it." you lift your head up, wiping her tears as she wipes yours.

a small smile on her lips, it's all so stupid.

"show me." she stops crying for a bit, eyes glimmering with hope. she stares at you, in that way you love so much.

"show you?" you try and stop the tears, getting a clearer view of her face.

"show me how much you love me." she says crashing her lips into yours, pulling you forward, your feet nearly stumbling as you wrap your arms around her waist. "show me."

she whispers against your lips, like a spell, you nod and grab a hold of her, rushing you both into your bedroom. you try and show her, that the passion you have for her has always been there, and always will.

"mrs and mrs. kim!" dr. yoo invites you in, a warm light shining into the room. you both get seated, while dahyun lets go of your hand.

"i know last time, we had a bit of an outburst, how has that been?" dr. yoo stares at you both, notepad in hand.

"we resolved it." dahyun says confidently.

"resolved it?" she stares at dahyun. dahyun just nods.

"and you? what do you think?"

"we resolved it." you nod back, smiling at dahyun.

"alright, that's lovely to hear. so to follow up, how is sexual intimacy going?" dr. yoo notes the light blush on your faces, unwilling to look at her or even each other.

"it's, it's um, it's good." dahyun starts and coughs a bit, shuffling her feet.

"and you?"

"it's good. very good." you reply, and dahyun slaps your arm, trying to get you to shut up. "oh i see." dr. yoo writes along a new line of her notepad. eyes reviewing her notes so far, comparing previous sessions with this one.

"is there more we should discuss?" dr. yoo comments, eyes lifting off the page again, a light smile upon her face.

"no, i don't think so." dahyun nods at your words, you smile at her. and she shares that same eye smile that you love so much right back.

"right then, well, these sessions are on a as-needed basis. so let me say this in the nicest way possible. i hope we never have to meet in this room again. although my door is always open." dr. yoo gives you both a wink as she ushers you both outside. you wrap your arm around dahyun's shoulder, a little smile on your face.

you hold onto dahyun just a little tighter.

a/n: genuinely had so much trouble with this fic, but it has come to fruition so i'm happy regardless! had to do research on marriage counseling and i hope it is obvious but this is fictional and i am not a licensed therapist so there will be inaccuracies. also shoutout to @cry4mina who listened to me word vomit my troubles with this fic <3 please listen to the song as well as look up the meaning of the song!! stay safe and stay healthy everyone!!

to @saiiidahyunee this fic is for you, hope you enjoyed <333

#dahyun x reader #twice dahyun #dahyun twice #kim dahyun #twice x you #twice x reader #twice #kpop imagines #neoplatinum

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residentflamingo · 11 months

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Little Things That Jeongyeon Loves About You 💕

When you ask her to get something off of a high shelf for you

The expressions you make when you’re sleeping

When she wakes up earlier than you, she loves to just study your face and chuckles whenever you scrunch your face in a funny way

How shy you get when she tries to kiss your neck

The little dance you do when you hear one of your favorite songs on the radio

When you draw little shapes on her arm while cuddling with her

Stretch marks, stretch marks, stretch marks; she absolutely adores them

Whenever you tell her that you feel insecure about them, she loves to just kiss them repeatedly and whisper sweet nothings to you

The way your body sways with hers when you guys hug or slow dance

When you leave little notes in the house saying, "I made you some lunch and put it in the fridge. I should be back home by 5! I love you so much honey ♡" - Y/N

They never fail to put a big smile on her face

She also loves your handwriting. She doesn’t know why, but she loves how it just looks so neat and it matches perfectly with your personality

She loves hearing you laugh; especially if she’s the one who made you laugh in the first place

It’s one of the main things that keeps her going everyday

She also loves the way you fold laundry

Since she’s such a clean freak, she appreciates how you fold them so neatly and leave them with no wrinkles

Most people don’t know how to fold clothes correctly, so she was impressed when she found out you were so good at folding

And last but not least, she loves it when you just randomly compliment her

On the outside it may sound like she doesn’t care when you compliment her, but on the inside, oh boy she is just panicking and her stomach is full of butterflies

“Hey honey, that shirt looks so gorgeous on you. The color compliments you very well too <3”

And she’s just like “Oh t-thanks” while her whole face is as red as a tomato

Now she constantly wears that shirt through out the week, and it just makes her smile every time she thinks about what you said to her

All in all, she absolutely adores everything about you and she would love to marry you one day

#jeongyeon x reader #twice headcanons #twice #twice jeongyeon #jeongyeon headcanons #jeongyeon x fem reader #yoo jeongyeon x reader #yoo jeongyeon x fem reader #twice fanfic #jeongyeon #twice jeongyeon headcanons #twice x reader #twice x fem reader

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inluvwithnay · 6 months

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let me love you - yoo jeongyeon x fem!reader

cw: smut, body worship, needy jeongyeon, somno.

a/n: this is the first fic i’m posting and i know it’s not the best, it’s way shorter than i originally planned and it was so rushed. i’m also vv inexperienced with writing anythihg more than short drabbles so i apologise for that 🥲. but anyway, happy birthday jeongie, ily 💚.

word count: 741

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one thing you’ve learned about jeongyeon during your 2 year relationship, is that she’s obsessed with your body, she loves having you close and cuddling with her, she’ll hold you when you’re upset about your insecurities and kiss every single one of them.

it’s so cute, how obsessed she is with everything about you, she loves you so much.

another thing about jeongyeon that is adorable is how riled up she gets from pleasuring you, no matter what she’s doing to you, her panties always end up ruined.

it’s adorable seeing how she can’t hold herself back. even if you’re asleep.

fast forward to now, jeongyeon has been teasing you all day, getting you all riled up and then not helping you get off, using her “i’m gonna be late for work” excuse.

before she left, she gave you strict rules to not touch yourself, and since you’re a good girl, you didn’t, but she kept sending you videos during her breaks, of her getting off in the bathroom of her work building, which definitely made you wet, how could it not? it’s yoo jeongyeon.

she was supposed to be home at 12:30, but you were too tired to stay awake. you got undressed, since you usually slept naked anyway and fell asleep instantly when your head hit the pillows.

jeongyeon felt a little bit bad about how late she got off work, she knew you were probably sleeping, and she promised herself she was gonna make it up to you when you woke up the next morning.

but that went out the window when she got home and saw you sprawled out on the bed, your body on display due to you moving around in your sleep, your dripping cunt glistening a little due to the light from the hallway.

jeongyeon could barely hold herself back, her panties were instantly ruined the second she thought about touching you whilst you got your much needed rest.

she needed to get her full just as much as you, she removed her work attire and slid her panties off, which stuck to her core a little due to her arousal.

“baby, you look so pretty like this.” she was talking to herself, it wasn’t as if you could hear her anyway.

she pulled the covers off your frame and started to leave kisses and bites on your neck, making you whimper slightly, but it didn’t wake you up. she slowly trailed her kisses down your body, moaning at how gorgeous you are. she adjusts herself so that she’s kneeled over the bed, her face at your pussy.

“fuck, ‘m gonna eat your pretty cunt, needed you so bad at work today, angel.” she leaves light kisses on your thighs before she sucks on your clit gently, moaning lightly.

jeongyeon loves how you taste, she’s never been able to express how much she loves eating you out, but it gets you off and it makes her drip.

it doesn’t take long for you to cum, whining in your sleep, but you still don’t wake up. your arousal has covered your inner thighs and jeongyeons face.

“baby, ‘m soaked, need to get off.” jeongyeon feels weird about it, but she can’t control her neediness anymore. she climbs on top of you and starts grinding her wet core on yours, your arousal mixing with hers. she can’t help the whines and moans that fall from her lips.

which eventually wakes you up.

jeongyeon pauses instantly when she sees your eyes open.

“j-jeongie?” you whisper, realising what she’s doing.

“please keep going, ‘m already close.” you mutter, needing to feel her more.

jeongyeon continues her movements, whimpering and tearing up from how good it feels to be with you like this. she can’t hold it back anymore, she’s too sensitive.

jeongyeons body trembles as she cums, tears streaming down her face from how sensitive she is, you move your hips for a few more seconds before your orgasm washes over your body.

you kiss her softly on the lips, smiling into it.

“well that was new…” you joke, making jeongyeon blush. “i-im sorry.” she feels guilty, but you loved it, you want to be woken up like that way more often.

“shhh, why don’t you let me take care of you jeongie, you must’ve had such a long day at work, hm?”

jeongyeon was in for a long night, but she loved every bit of it

#twice imagines #twice smut #twice x reader #jeongyeon x reader #jeongyeon smut #this is so bad lmaoaoakso

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miinatozakiii · 7 months

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this one's for you

yoo jeongyeon x fem!reader ; fluff (highschool au)

synopsis: yoo jeongyeon can shoot a basketball pretty well--just not when you're near.

wc: 7.6k

warnings: cursing ; jeongyeon is an idiot ; not proofread well oops

a/n: been working on this for a bit, hope you all enjoy this brain rotting fluff :-)

also there might be a good amount of mistakes because i got tired and gave up on proof reading :-/

yoo jeongyeon shoots her shot and almost always makes it.

the 5'6, dark-haired, cocky, and well-known shooting guard is arguably the best on the team, everyone knows it.

though yoo jeongyeon lacks some height for a star player on the court, her skills make up for all of it.

each and every pass made is precise, no matter how far she is. every time she would dribble, those who would watch would be in awe at how quick she was on her feet and how quickly the tips of her fingers were able to shift the ball from one side to another. her shots are the star of the show—each time she makes one, there's a ninety percent chance that it'll make the infamous swish—which makes the whole crowd lose their minds.

most girls eye her, most girls want her; yoo jeongyeon could pull almost anyone she wanted, but you were a different case.

"who's that?" the shooting guard perks her head up, narrowing her eyes at the unfamiliar second-year who had just passed by. you hadn't shifted your gaze in the slightest; you didn't bat an eye at jeongyeon or even acknowledge her.

jihyo rolls her eyes at the hopeless lesbian next to her who now looks at jihyo through her clear glass frames, desperate for an answer.

"that's myoui's cousin or something, she transferred here last week." jihyo answers.

"she's hot." jeongyeon says, still staring at you as you converse with mina. jeongyeon looks at you with heart eyes, "i'm gonna ask her out." she adds, determined. jihyo rolls her eyes once more.

jeongyeon gapes at you, she notes that your style is a more casual version of mina's. the gray sweatshirt that you wear fits loosely around your figure, and the navy sweatpants fit the same around your legs too. the shoes you wear are for lounging, something comfy—jeongyeon thinks they're some type of clog. the dark-haired basketball player notes that you're just barely taller than mina, maybe two or three centimeters taller than the school's ballet star, but not taller than yoo herself. she's into shorter girls; you're perfect.

you and mina have similar features: sharp jawlines, similar beauty marks/moles, hair, etc. though, you have some sharper features, and god... the thought of your eyes and lips might have her slipping up during practice.

the girl jeongyeon had been eyeing turns and makes eye contact with her for a split second. you slow down time during that split second, it seems as if ten have passed by before you turn back to your cousin. jeongyeon wishes that moment could've lasted an hour.

"you're being weird, i hate it." jihyo sighs.

"i need to know her name."

"didn't you bicker with myoui a lot? like hell she'd let you go near her cousin."

"we're 17, i'm not letting that smartass tell me who i can and can't date."

"whatever. stop being so gay it's disgusting and i hate you." jihyo groans, "and, class starts soon. let's go."

"you just want to see minatozaki you aren't any different from-"

jihyo pinches the hooper's ears, which makes the taller girl whine in discomfort. jihyo just sighs, "and we will see minatozaki whether you like it or not."

"why can you be gay but not me?"

"because i can. life is not fair, yoo."

jeongyeon groans.

jeongyeon almost collapses when she sees you walk through the door, jihyo rolls her eyes again and thinks that her eyes might fall out by the end of the day if you continue to be within jeongyeon's field of vision.

the class quiets down and mr. choi pushes his glasses up, then brushes his flat hair back with his fingers.

"listen, you're all old enough so i'll make this short. we have a new student, her name is myoui y/n. treat her with the same respect as you would with your other peers, and please make her feel welcome." he introduces.

"hi. i'm y/n, it's nice to meet you all." you greet, and your voice is like liquid gold, dripping with warmth and sweetness—jeongyeon wants a taste.

"jihyo i need her so bad."

"get a grip." park scolds, "you're gonna make me go insane by the end of the day."

you nod your head and smile awkwardly, making your way over to the empty seat next to the window; the desk is a seat up and to the left. you're sitting close enough for jeongyeon to admire the side of your face instead of paying attention in class.

jihyo's going to be in a deathbed by the end of the year—or month.

lunch is in session, you sit with mina and her friends: tzuyu, chaeyoung, and dahyun. the two shorter ones seem eager to get to know you, asking you all sorts of questions and comparing their schedules with yours. mina informs you that this is how they usually are, tzuyu snickers at their enthusiasm.

as lunch goes on, your gaze shifts over to a short, dark-haired girl with clear frames. she's talking to some girl with this particularly apparent bob, and another girl who's laughing so hard you can see the two bunny-like front teeth from the way she lights up. you also recognize the two other girls with longer hair: sana and momo—some of mina's other friends.

the girl with the glasses makes eye contact with you for a moment, and she smiles at you immediately, even adding a wink. nervousness washed over you like an uninviting wave, and you respond by redirecting your attention to your cousin who sits in front of you.

mina quirks a brow when your focus is suddenly drawn to an empty spot on the lunch table, curious at the sudden change in expression.

your cousin turns her head toward what, or who you were looking at.

"y/n,"

uh oh.

"yeah?"

"were you checking out yoo?" mina presses. her tone makes it seem like she has a dagger to your throat.

"what are you talking about?" your attempt at innocence fails.

"don't act stupid." mina sighs. "she's trouble, i've had too many bad encounters with her. i don't want you having any similar experiences with her either."

chaeyoung snickers at mina, "mina's just mad because yoo accdientally spilled milk on her once, and made her drop all her shit on the floor." chaeyoung explains, amused—it makes your cousin shoot a glare that has the shortest of the table shrinking in her seat.

you giggle to yourself and it calms the tension from the now moody mina; the thought of her having milk spilt all over is pretty entertaining.

"just watch out okay? she's just... i don't know, be careful with her she's kind of strange and might be trouble; and her low iq might rub off on you." mina groans.

you laugh at her words—yoo jeongyeon seems interesting.

yoo jeongyeon seems to have bad luck with the myoui family.

two weeks after you catch her eye, you're in the gym helping out the student council by putting posters up with chaeyoung. the shorter girl had convinced you that it would be fun, and she practically begged you to since everyone else was busy.

the tape that you had on the tip of your finger was taken off your skin to put on the edge of a large, white poster for the student council. you're busy holding the other side of the paper for chaeyoung while she grabs some more tape rolls since you had run out, so your attention was focused on the phone in your hands as you waited.

the last thing you had heard was "watch out!"

but it was too late.

it all happened so quickly, but you remembered everything.

the basketball hits you in the head and the force from it even has you making contact with the wall beside you. the pain is sharp and has you falling to the ground, clutching your head as your eyes water.

there are a couple of gasps and you even hear a muffled "jeongyeon!" while your eyes are shut.

a few seconds after the collision, you feel a hand on your shoulder and a rushed sequence of words.

"oh my god are you okay? fuck... i'm so sorry, how many fingers am i holding up? can you see?" jeongyeon asks, worried and filled with guilt. the shooting guard had made a quick, sharp pass—which would've been great in an actual game, but the timing was terrible and it just had to hit you.

"could you not-" you start, but you clutch your aching head at the sudden pain that hits you. "fuck," you groan, "could you watch it next time?"

"i'm sorry, really. i didn't mean to, it was an accident-"

you're in a terrible mood now (the myoui cousins seem to have moodswings in common,) and you're even more agitated from the overwhelming amount of words and apologies from jeongyeon.

"accidents can hurt, you know." you grumble, glaring at her with a hand still on your head.

jeongyeon winces, feeling like she'd just embarrassed herself in front of the one girl she's been eyeing.

"sorry, let me take you to the nurse." the shooting guard says, offering a hand—which you take with irritation.

"i'm jeongyeon by the way, i think we have biology together." she says, trying to break the awkward silence that stretches while you two walk down the hall.

you turn to her with an intimidating gaze, it's scary and has jeongyeon avoiding eye contact. as much as you'd like to spark a conversation with her, your skull hurts and the more you listen to her voice makes you ache more.

"you're myoui's cousin, right?"

"why do you ask?"

"um, just curious."

"i heard you spilled milk on her too." and you almost giggle, "you're not good with first impressions, huh?"

you notice jeongyeons slightly flustered demeanor and despite your irritation, you find yourself intrigued at this new facade. it's almost cute, almost.

"it's just a little bump, it'll probably be a bruise though." ms. lee explains casually, "at least it's not a concussion—some ice should help with the swelling."

you grumble as you accept the ice pack. "thanks."

ms. lee smiles at you then nods, "let me know if it troubles you anymore."

you nod back.

when you get up and turn towards the door, you notice jeongyeon leaning against the frame of it. she leans awkwardly against the door, looks like guilt painted her expression—almost like a somber portrait—it’s like each brushstroke reminded her of the stupid slip-up from earlier.

her face softens before she apologizes again. "i'm really sorry y/n."

"you better be." you respond. "my head feels like it got in a fight with your basketball."

jeongyeon tries to hide the small smile that tugs at her lips, she knows she shouldn't be amused, especially after giving you that noticeable bump and dark red mark—but your pout and adorable expression do not help. the tinge of annoyance in your voice was even cuter.

the smile fights back against jeongyeon and it's visible on her face now. "if it helps, i think you look lovely with that bump on your forehead."

"are you trying to flirt with the girl you nearly concussed?" you respond in disbelief, but a (very soft) blush creeps up your cheeks from the unexpected compliment.

"can't help it when you look like that." jeongyeon smiles, and her attempt at easing the tension works (to her surprise.)

as much as you want to argue and be stubborn with her, you're too busy fighting back that smile from seeing that stupid smirk on her lips and hearing her teasing tone.

"you're unbelievable."

you think jeongyeon is an idiot, a stupid idiot with a stupidly annoying (and particularly lovely) face.

you find out that jeongyeon is certainly an idiot.

a month after that painful encounter with the shooting guard, you're pulled aside by your biology teacher after class. it's frightening, you wonder if you had done something wrong and it makes your thumb scratch at the side of your fingers.

"did i do anything wrong mr. choi?" you ask worriedly, since it's been what, almost three months? since you've even been at this new school, and you're not trying to ruin your reputation this early into your transfer.

mr. choi simply shakes his head, still facing the laptop in front of him—his dark hair stays slicked in place as he does so.

"not at all; actually, i called you here because you're one of my best students, really." he explains, turning to face you. "you've been here for only a bit, but your grades are at the top of the class."

the worry that had been sitting on your shoulders brushes off—you let out a sigh of relief.

"i see, thank you." you respond, "so what did you need?"

"since you're so proficient in this class, i wanted to ask if you were willing to tutor one of the students thats," he pauses, his shoulders seem to sink just barely. "-not so knowledgeable."

mr. choi uses the word "ask," but it sounds more like a demand, almost as if you couldn't say no despite the softness of his deep voice. you tilt your head and look at him with creased brows.

"um, okay?"

he sighs, pushing his black glasses up.

"it's yoo, she's been... slacking."

oh.

"and you want me to... tutor her?"

"please." mr. choi sighs. he leans back in his seat and starts pinching the bridge of his nose, disappointment etched lines on his face. "she's one of the most significant players on the basketball team, and they're pretty deep into the season."

"and that has to do with what?" you question, thinking about your distressing experience with basketballs.

"if she continues to perform so poorly in this class, she'll be benched from the team."

"mr. choi, i get that you want to help one of your students, but i have my own things to do and i need that free time to-"

"y/n," he starts, "i'm the assistant coach, you know. she's not just a student, but she's also one of my players."

the expression that flickers across your face is one of surprise—he did not look like the type to coach in his free time, maybe one to do crosswords or something like that—but coaching girl's basketball? crazy.

"mr. choi, i get that you know, she's an important player and whatnot but how would this benefit me?"

"it'll look really good on your record and also, i'll give you service hours for it, even double. to add onto that, i can write a damn good recommendation letter for when you need it."

shit that's a good deal.

you think to yourself for a moment; do you really want to tutor that idiot?

another sigh leaves your lips.

"okay."

"great, i've already told jeongyeon that you'd do it anyway. i told her to meet you in the library afterschool." he smiles, the lost hope seems to return to his eyes and his shoulders lift back. you look at him in disbelief.

"what?"

you walk into the library with a groan.

as you scan the room, you notice a few students who occupy tables and chat with each other, some even pass around notebooks, and some laugh with one another. some students are browsing through the library, you spot that smart kid hyunseok from your math class in the science fiction section.

your gaze lands on a familiar classmate, the same one who had nearly concussed you.

jeongyeon sits back in the chair, leaning back—almost lounging in her seat. she has her head angled down and it's evident that she's on her phone. in front of her there are some papers, a folder, and a light blue notebook; you wonder if there's even anything knowledgeable written in it.

when you set your bag down on one of the four chairs at the table, jeongyeon looks up at you and turns off her phone. a small grin spreads across her face once her; the mischievous curve of her lips altered her face into a playful canvas of delight. she looks more than happy to see you.

"y/n!" she beams with optimism.

"jeongyeon." you sigh, rolling your eyes.

"i'm glad i have such a pretty tutor." she says, resting her chin on her palm. she's already flirting, you think to youself (but you can't lie, the compliment catches you off guard and almost makes you grin.)

"i'm not here so you can flirt with me for an hour," you say sternly, "i would be home right now, but mr. choi is making me help you out so you can throw basketballs around."

"hey, the more i practice the less chance of hitting you again?" jeongyeon tries—you narrow your eyes and jeongyeon sinks in her seat like a sad puppy who had just been denied a treat.

session one of many goes well to your surprise.

it takes a moment for jeongyeon to actually focus, and it takes a few reminders that she's here to study and not stare at your face for an hour—you'd never admit it but fuck it had you flustered that she had heart eyes for you, so you had to keep her in check just for the sake of yourself.

jeongyeon is surprisingly competent once she had locked in for a bit. you were baffled that she even asked questions, that she tried to learn—but i mean, she had to if she wanted to continue to make spectators scream from the swish of a net.

"that's it for the first part of unit three, is there anything else that you wanted to know?"

"are you single?"she asks--you look at her blankly. jeongyeon just smiles at you with puppy eyes, theres a hint of mischief in her look too.

"review what we learned, we have a couple weeks before the unit test." you sigh, putting your papers in your bag and zipping it up. "let's meet every tuesday and thursday, okay?"

"whatever you say myoui." she adds with a wink, picking up the heavy-looking bag with ease (it almost impresses you.)

the two of you walk in the same direction towards the exit of the library, and jeongyeon decides to make one last little remark.

"you never answered my question."

"it's not biology related."

"you're no fun." jeongyeon says, pouting as she holds onto the strap of her backpack.

you smile without realizing it and curse yourself out mentally—jeongyeon seems to have warmed up to you. you roll your eyes at her and scoff playfully, turning around and walking towards the main entrance.

"see you thursday y/n!" the basketball player says all cheery.

you don't fight back the grin that spreads across your face.

session three.

it's similar to last time, though jeongyeon is much more focused. her eyes seemed to narrow like a camera lense zooming in on something as you explained a certain concept or pulled out some sort of diagram. she listened attentively to whatever vocabulary you were defining, she even took highlighted (but messy) notes.

every now and then your eyes would land on her concentrated expression as she took notes, and the way she stuck her tongue out while writing a small note down was something that threatened your lips to curve up a bit.

jeongyeon looks up at one point and you two make eye contact—you quickly look away when it happens—your heart skips a beat.

"do you have anything you want me to clarify?" you ask at the end of the session. jeongyeon skims through her notes and shakes her head,

"no, i don't think so."

"you sure? the quiz is next monday."

"yeah, i think i get it. i'll look through the notes if i forget anything."

"okay." you reply, and jeongyeon beams at you with pinched eyes and a toothy smile—it's contagious and you smile back bashfully.

session four.

for the first time since your sessions started, you're at the library first.

there's an empty spot across from you, no stupidly flirtatious shooting guard to light up when you're in her field of vision, no flattering comments—just the two unoccupied seats in front of you. the though of jeongyeon ditching you crosses your mind, and it hurts your heart a bit—you have no clue why.

a few moments later you hear someone shouting your name from across the library.

"y/n! y/n! holy shit look!" jeongyeon says, rushing over with a paper in her hand.

the librarian glares at the basketball player and puts a finger to her lips, shushing her aggressively. it makes you laugh.

jeongyeon slams the paper down on the desk and her toothy-grin is like a beacon of light that almost blinds your eyes—you'd stare at it until your vision goes all hazy. she pushes the paper towards you and you eye her with a brow raised.

"what's this?" you say.

"just look." she says proudly. a small laugh escapes you and you scan the paper and look at her name written in messy handwriting, and on the paper it has a score that makes your eyes widen—you have to hold the paper closer to your face because you're in disbelief.

"a b+? jeongyeon oh my god-"

"i know right! choi even pulled me aside to congratulate me, he was proud of my work." she says, "but, he told me i have to keep it up and do well on the next homework assignments, quizzes, and tests before i can get more than thirty minutes of playing time." she frowns, her shoulders slump a little as she fixes herself in the seat across from you.

"you didn't think he'd let you off the hook that easily did you?" you scoff at her naivety, "he's not that easy-going."

"whatever whatever. anyway, he said that you did a good job teaching me." jeongyeon adds, "thanks y/n."

you smile at the comment and look up to her smiling ear to ear.

"thanks jeongyeon." you reply, "i'm proud of you i guess." and jeongyeon laughs at your response.

"you have a pretty smile, i wish you'd smile around me more."

your heart almost jumps out your chest when she says that, there's a warmth that spreads throughout your whole body and you feel flustered all of the sudden. jeongyeon smirks at your reaction.

"let's, uh, let's study for the test." you mumble, trying to compose yourself and steer the conversation away because you don't know if you can handle anymore of her compliments. "we have a test next class, so pay attention."

"whatever you say."

three more sessions pass, it's your seventh one with the flirty basketball player now.

her grade went from a c- to a b+ pretty quickly—all thanks to you.

the more sessions you have with her, the more jeongyeon seems to get through your stubborn facade, and she warms up to you, even sparking conversation that's not about biology here and there.

the more you spend time with her, the more you realize that shit, she's really fucking cute.

it starts off as a small thought, something in the back of your mind. Jeongyeon’s focus on you was felt distinctly alarming the more you realized how attractive she was—it almost had you fumbling over your words when you would explain certain terms and processes to her.

jeongyeon has this sparkle in her eyes whenever you ask her a question and she gets it right—it's adorable. she has these cute brown eyes that were like two adorable puppies, brimming with warmth and eagerness. (everything about jeongyeon reminded you of puppies, from her playful curiosity to her stupidly cute face.) not only that, but when she was around your worries seemed to fade and the atmosphere was comforting; it made you feel all tender and fuzzy inside.

there's a flare of pink on your face when she came back to you with a paper in her hand, the homework marked with the big red letter "a" that made her grin so proudly. at this point you realized that you were tutoring her not only for choi's little deal, but also to see her face after doing well in the class.

fuck.

"y/n."

"hm?"

"you've never answered my question." jeongyeon mutters. her eyes don't leave the notebook that she writes on, she's focused on the words that fill the page as she goes alon gwith her pencil.

"what question?" you ask, looking at her while you fiddle with a pencil.

"you know," she begins, her tone hints that she's plotting something—it has you on the edge of your seat. "you never answered me when i asked if you were single." she says, looking back up at you with a hint of hope in her eyes. a lump forms in your throat.

"i," you pause, avoiding her eyes that drill into your skull, eyes filled with curiousity, she needed an answer. "yeah."

jeongyeon smirks at your response, now she starts to resemble a sly fox with the cheeky expression that's carved into her features.

"can we make a deal?"

you stop fidgeting with your pencil and nod hesitantly.

"if i get an a on the next homework assignment, quiz, and test; will you go out with me?"

the question takes you by surprise and you feel your body go hot, you freeze in your place. jeongyeon smiles at you knowing that she's earned the unbeatable sight of your rosy cheeks, she tilts her head while waiting for a response. you bite your lip in an attempt to suppress the way your lips start to curve up, but jeongyeon notices anyway.

"so?"

"alright." you respond shyly, looking down at the desk to prevent yourself from growing even more flustered in front of the idiot that sits before you. "all a's, nothing less."

the shooting guard isn't focused on acing the class for choi's approval anymore, she's determined to take on thsi new academic challenge since you're the prize.

"mina, can i ask you something?" momo questions. mina hums in response without taking her eyes off the laptop in front of her, typing away but paying attention to what her friend wants to say.

"your cousin..." momo starts, "is she dating jeongyeon?"

mina takes her eyes off the laptop and her jaw widens slightly as she eyes momo.

"what?"

"god jeongyeon's been gushing about her so much, seems like they're dating."

dating?

"y/n has only ever told me about tutoring her, and she seemed annoyed about it."

"really? i saw them in the library last week and they seemed to be talking about something together; y/n looked pretty content." momo responds, a hint of smirk in her voice. mina looks at her dumbfounded, she knew you had been tutoring jeongyeon—but looking pleased around her? even after she knew how your first encounter with the basketball player had went? impossible.

"huh." mina mumbles. momo looks at the girl amused, laughing lightly at her simple response.

"even if they're not dating, y/n has jeongyeon under a spell, i swear." momo sighs, shaking her head. "jeongyeon skipped the past lunch to study." momo explains, even raising her brow to emphasize her own disbelief. she shakes her head and takes a sip from the cup of coffee in front of her, "i mean, at least jeongyeon is studious now? whatever your cousin is doing it's working."

"hm." mina hums, puzzled.

mina comes over for dinner and you're a little confused as to why, but she's your cousin so does it really matter?

you find out her true intentions once you two settle in your room.

mina's sitting on your office chair, spinning herself side to side by moving her foot against the ground lightly. you're on the bed, lounging and reading something for your history class, sighing every now and then due to your annoyance. mina's on her phone and it's silent for a bit until she starts to speak,

"you and jeongyeon, momo told me you've been getting close." she mumbles, eyeing you. the expression on your face is priceless: a mix of surprise and bashfulness. you look up at her with a tense jaw and avoid eye contact—you feel terribly nervous for no reason—her gaze is nerve racking.

"um, kind of." you say. mina's gaze was comparable to a towering mountain, and you felt like a mere pebble in her shadow.

mina turns off her phone and sits down next to you on her bed. "i'm not your parent, i don't know why you look so scared dumbass." she sighs, "i don't really care if you're dating her, as long as you're happy you know?"

"we're not dating-"

"we're cousins, you don't have to lie-"

"no i'm serious, we're not dating." you explain, but you pause for a moment when you remember the deal you made with jeongyeon. "ok well we might."

"what do you mean might?" mina questions, looking at you with a newfound curiousity in her eyes. you put the book down and find that you're probably not going to be able to finish this reading, so you might as well just stop for the night. you sit up and it feels like a sleepover, a girls night—it cleared the nervousness flowing in you as well as the tension in the air from mina's unrivaled glare.

"we made a little deal," you start, "if she aces the next quiz and test, then she gets to take me out."

mina covers her mouth from your explanation, leaning closer to you with raised brows. you're giggling and blushing just from thinking about it, and it's so ridiculous that you feel like a teenage girl in some romcom movie (you love it, though.)

"and if she doesn't ace her quiz and test?"

"i hadn't thought of that—but mina, she's doing really good! her grades went up like, two letters." you boast proudly. your cousin laughs at you and lays herself on the bed next to you, and you allow yourself to relax next to her while setting the history textbook on the table next to you.

"so you like her?" mina asks, turning to the side to face you.

you practically breathe out your response, as if your head were in the clouds.

"yeah."

a day before the test—24 hours before yoo jeongyeon takes the test that determines whether her cute tutor will go out with her.

determined would be an understatement, she's been studying her ass off and even getting enough sleep to let her brain marinate properly. she has to ace this.

jeongyeon slams the quiz with the bold "a" on the table aggressively, there's even a little note in red that reads "nice work yoo!" on the top right corner of the stapled papers.

you smile at her enthusiasm, it's cute.

"good job jeongyeon," you practically chuckle out as you pull out the notes that you plan to go over this session.

"one more y/n, one more," she smirks, looking at you and her eyes blazed with determination. she's going to take you out, no doubt. her expression was as cute as an eager, unwavering puppy, and confident tone made a soft, rosy glow unfurl across your cheeks.

"yeah, yeah. sit down, we have to go over this if you want to pass."

"i'll pass alright, ill ace it."

you giggle at her, she's even more appealing with every session.

"shit." you grumble, looking at the text from your mom that pops up on the screen of your phone.

jeongyeon stops what she's doing and looks at you with a raised brow, humming in a way that asks: what's wrong?

"my mom wants me home right now," you sigh, "we have to cut this session short." you add with a frown.

there's half an hour left of your session, and jeongyeon really wants to get everything down so she can be fully prepared for that damn mixed unit test. you look at her apologetically and rush to pull out your biology folder, skimming through the pages and handing it to her.

"you're giving me all the notes?" jeongyeon questions.

"you need it to ace that test don't you? i know the material like it's the back of my hand, just give it back to me tomorrow before class."

"you sure?"

"how are you going to take me out if you don't have the notes needed?" you respond. now it's jeongyeons turn to be flustered. you simply laugh at the astonishment that had been etched into her features.

as you turn to leave, a surge of boldness rushed through your body like an unexpected gust of wind, it sent tremors through your senses.

you're only a couple steps away from jeongyeon—who had redirected her attention on the material—but you make sure to get to her quickly to press a quick, gentle kiss on her cheek.

as your lips met her cheek, it was like a soft petal of a rose brushing against her skin, creating a ripple of shivers that woke up her senses. your quick peck was gentle, and so incredibly swift, but god it made jeongyeon feel all warm inside.

the shooting guards face is amusing, it transformed into a portrait of surprise—as if some sudden plot twist had unfolded amongst her emotions—and, to add on to that, her cheeks had a rosy flare. your action definitely took her by surprise.

she turns to face you—your face a couple of inches away from hers—and the smile on your lips gave her a stronger desire to ace that damn biology test.

your cheeks were flushed like a canvas painted to resemble a warm sunset, and you're equally as flustered but you manage to mumble something soft and sweet.

"see you tomorrow, good luck."

jeongyeon isn't able to think clearly, and she thinks you did this on purpose because it'll take a while to regain her composure and focus.

yoo jeongyeon finishes the test and she's terrified.

it was a multiple choice test, but ten out of forty questions had her a little mixed up, and that's not good for her. she had even gone over every important vocabulary word twice the night prior to the test day, and she even made her older sister quiz her. jeongyeon made sure to eat enough, sleep enough, and have herself ready for the test.

she's so desperate to feel your soft lips against her skin again, to get that brief whiff of your lavender fragrance when you're close again. yoo jeongyeon needs her score and she needs it immediately.

"y/n!" jeongyeon calls out to you in the middle of the empty hall. you turn around and she has the biggest smile you've ever seen on her face, stretching across her adorable face like a sunrise, but radiant as a beacon at the same time.

she runs towards you and almost trips over from the way she pays no attention to anything but you, completely disregarding her surroundings. she almost shoves the paper in your face, and you can't even read the fuzzy red ink that's on it because the paper is so up close and personal, completely blocking your field of vision.

when you scold her and grab the paper from her own hands, your eyes widen at the sight of the big, fat "a" on the paper. your gaze is back on her and shes grinning from ear to ear. you smile to yourself, biting your lip—and you feel a sudden spark in your chest that seems to turn into a wildfire—it makes your heart race and your cheeks burn.

"it's a friday, i have no practice, and i think that should be perfect for us."

"you're eager huh." you roll your eyes at her, trying to keep your cool even though you're burning up from her direct desire for you.

"let's go." jeongyeon beams.

with a touch that's both gentle and firm, she takes your hand and sweeps you away towards the exit like a leaf caught in an eager gust of wind. you laugh at her and match her rushed pace as she rushes out the door.

the two of you find yourselves at some fair nearby, jeongyeon seemed to have everything planned out already.

she had paid for the transit tickets to the area, one which you had never been to or even heard of before even though it's a fifteen-minute bus ride away from the school. when you question how she knows about this fair and if she's ever been; she simply explains that her team used to go there all the time and that she's been wanting to take a pretty girl out there. the last part makes you blush.

her hand rarely leaves yours, it's always holding it softly—yet firmly—as she guides you through the lively, bright fair.

jeongyeon leads you towards multiple midways that have games to play and prizes for her to win for you.

the first stop is some game where you aim a gun that shoots out water in a sharp streak to hit targets with a sharp thwack—and the more targets you hit: the better the prize is. the two of you tackle this game individually, making it a small competition at first to see who can get more points, it's heartwarming and makes you two laugh uncontrollably.

jeongyeon ends up getting more points and boasts about it, but makes sure to make up for her playful remarks by winning a couple lollipops for you. it makes you look away from her shyly and you even share one of the five lollipops she had given you.

the next game is one that requires precision and focus, as well as some power.

there's a variety of balloons that fill the board in front of you, and you're given five darts. if you use all five darts and each one hits a balloon; then you win a small stuffed animal. the two of you watch each other with anticipation as you take turns throwing the darts, making sure to trade your tickets so that both of you start off with five darts each.

jeongyeon throws her small dart first, it pops one of the small balloons and the basketball player balls her fist up in joy, exclaiming a loud "yes!" after doing so. you roll your eyes at her adorable little exclamation and pick up one of your own darts.

your eyes squint a little as they focus on one of the pink balloons, and you move your hand back and forth twice before actually throwing the dart, and it pops the balloon with a significantly loud pop.

"you're better than i thought, y/n."

"what's that supposed to mean?"

jeongyeon smirks at your response. "nothing." she says with a smug expression—it makes you punch her shoulder lightly, making the two of you laugh.

the two of you continue to walk around hand in hand as you stroll around the fair. cheeks red and a fuzzy, warm feeling spreading all throughout your bodies.

after getting some cotton candy to share and running around taking pictures of each other, the two of you find yourselves at the last game of the night.

jeongyeon had spot a certain fair game that certainly got her attention, it was her forte: basketball. she drags you when you're not paying attention and you let out a gasp in surprise from the sudden yank at your hand, you follow her though you don't fight back—it's as if she were an eager puppy yanking at a leash—your arm in this case.

"look at the prizes." jeongyeon says, mouth open in awe as she gazes at the large variety of stuffed animals hung up for display. there's a certain stuffed animal that catches her eye—she thinks you'd love it, and now she's determined to bag it for you.

she points at the cute, fluffy golden retriever stuffy and smiles with determination.

"i'm going to get you that one."

you chuckle at her adorable tone. "just don't concuss me when you shoot."

she rolls her eyes and gives four of her tickets to the worker, he hands her one of two basketballs in return.

you pull out your phone and start to record, jeongyeon turns to face the camera and smiles brightly, her toothy grin almost rivaling the sun.

the shooting guard winks at the camera and says, "this one's for you." then shoots.

the basketball flies up into the air and curves at an angle—it looks like it'll actually make it, but it doesn't. you laugh so hard it's almost concerning.

your laughter erupts like a volcano—you're practically cackling. you laugh until your cheeks ache from smiling so much, and your eyes are glistening from the tears that seem to form in your eyes. to add on to that, your stomach feels like it's been hit by a bus from the way it tenses up from each loud cackle—you wonder if you'll end up having a six pack by the end of the night. your camera captures every single sound and expression on jeongyeon's face.

she narrows her eyes at you, glaring playfully while you're unable to form words and there's another lighthearted pout that's thrown in your direction.

"stop that!" she groans, watching as you wipe a tear from one of your eyes.

"i thought you were good at basketball? what happened to 'star player yoo jeongyeon?'" you joke, making her stick out her tongue.

"it's rigged." she says, rolling her eyes. you continue to laugh uncontrollably from her tone.

jeongyeon sighs, redirecting her attention on the basketball in her skilled hands and the hoop in front of her. she squints her eyes a little, then shoots the basketball with perfect form and precision.

the swish makes her grin confidently, and she punches her clenched fists up, yelping a "yes!"

you roll your eyes and smile as the worker hands her the stuffed animal she had been set on winning, and the toothy grin that's on her face is one you could stare at forever—one that could rival a paintings beauty and charm.

"you actually did it." you tease, and she just rolls her eyes as she hands you the stuffed animal.

"of course i did, told you 'this one's for you'" she beams, "i'm on the basketball team for a reason."

"after that first shot i think you should reconsider-"

"shut up!" she groans and her cute response makes you laugh again—it hurts your core a bit, and it reminds you that the video of her missing is a video you'll be watching until you fall asleep tonight.

the night ends too quickly, to your dismay.

it's really cliché: jeongyeon walks you home with her hand holding yours, both of you smiling and giggling while conversing over something small.

when you two reach your front door and your foot lands on the welcome mat—jeongyeon's heart breaks a little bit.

you smile at her with a slight sadness in your eyes, wishing everything lasted just a bit longer because you don't remember the last time you've let yourself loose around someone like that.

"i had a lot of fun jeongyeon." you say with a new softness in your tone and eyes.

jeongyeon almost frowns. "me too."

"you know," you start, deciding to stall a bit before you actually have to leave. "if you didn't ace that test… i would've still went out with you."

"seriously?"

"jeongyeon," you say, amused. "a test wasn't the reason i went out with you. i like you, a lot."

"i like you too." jeongyeon says, grins stupidly and your cheeks start to burn at her precious smile. she looks at you with a sudden hint of disappointment and longing in her eyes, then speaks again. "i'll let you get back inside, it's pretty late and you know, it's been a long day."

not long enough.

"yeah." you respond sadly. "goodnight jeongyeon."

"night, pretty." she says adorably, and you scoff playfully at her stupid (-ly cute) flirting.

jeongyeon turns and starts to walk down the sidewalk that leads to your house, and the keys in your hand go into the lock of your door and turn, unlocking it and you turn at the knob—but you don't open the door just yet—instead, turning around.

"wait," you call out to jeongyeon—who pauses in her place, then pivots 180 degrees to gaze into our eyes, one of her brows raises as you walk up to her hurriedly.

"hm?" she hums in confusion, looking at you as the new, sheepish expression takes over your face.

your lips meet hers and it takes her by surprise,—but she places her hand on your cheek gently and reciprocates—jeongyeon knew your lips were soft, especially from the way you had kissed her cheek at the end of that one study session, but god they felt even better on her lips.

there's an electric thrill that runs like a current through her body, and it's absolutely unreal.

you pull away and your lips linger a little, jeongyeon feels like her heart might leap out her chest from the way it's running marathons. you're unable to contain the smile that spreads across your lips after you pull away fully—neither can jeongyeon.

the two of you stare at each other shyly, both feeling so incredibly flustered from your bold action.

"um, i'll get going. night jeongyeon." you mutter hurriedly, turning away quickly.

jeongyeon is incapable of forming words as you walk back to the front door and push it open, looking back at her with rosy cheeks and an amused grin.

"night…" she mumbles in astonishment, and you just giggle softly, closing the door.

jeongyeon's shot was aimed for your heart—and she made it.

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