"Wow, I never really thought I was going to see you again." Joon said as we sat in the private restaurant room.
"Same here, after all this Time I thought you would hate me." I said, "How can I hate you, I hate That lousy boyfriend of yours." He stated.
"Well his not my boyfriend anymore, we officially ended things a month ago." I chuckled.
"Yes! Finally. I'm glad you finally know your worth." He rejoiced.
"You better be treating my Hoon nicely," snapped as he turned to Minji causing him to flinch.
"I told you I'm not dating him, his just someone I hang around." I told him.
"You mean someone you sleep with." He remarked.
"Seriously what the heck did you see in this guy, I'm sure he treats you like shit." He said to Minji.
Minji nervously smiled shaking her hands, "not really, his nice most of the times."
"It's okay to put your foot down you know, Jihoon is not that hot for you to deal with his shit."
I groaned, running a hand through my hair. "Joon, stop. I'm not some tyrant."
Joon laughed, leaning back in his chair. "Alright, alright. I'll drop it—for now." He winked at Minji before turning his attention to the food. "But seriously, this place has the best food. You're gonna love it."
Minji quietly nodded, glancing between me and Joon as he reached for his plate. I could tell he was still feeling a bit awkward, but I hoped the conversation would shift away from the awkward tension.
As we all started eating, the atmosphere began to lighten. Joon kept the conversation going, telling stories about his latest performances and backstage antics. Minji listened intently, occasionally chiming in with a comment or question, and I mostly stayed quiet, content to let Joon take the lead.
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After the dinner:
"I want to talk to you more!" Joon sighed as we walked out the restaurant. "Well we have to head out, you have my number call me when you're free superstar." I told him.
"Okay, don't forget to say hi to Hyeon. You know how much I've missed you two." He stated.
"I won't forget,"
Joon pulled me into another tight hug. "Take care of yourself, Hoon. And don't be a stranger."
I patted his back, feeling a bit of nostalgia from our earlier days. "You too, Joon. And I won't be."
As Minji and I walked back toward the car, I could feel his eyes on me, probably thinking about everything that had just happened.
He'd been quiet throughout most of the dinner, and I had a feeling he was still processing Joon's boldness.
"So... Joon seems pretty close to you," Minji finally said, breaking the silence.
I glanced at him, catching the hint of curiosity in his voice. "Yeah, we go way back. He's like family."
Minji nodded slowly, his gaze dropping to the ground as we reached the car. "He really cares about you."
"He's just overprotective," I replied, unlocking the car. "He means well, though."
Minji hesitated for a moment before opening the passenger door. "It must be nice to have someone like that, someone who looks out for you."
I slid into the driver's seat, glancing over at him as I started the engine. "Im sure a person like you got people who care about you."
He smiled softly but didn't say anything as I pulled out of the parking lot. The ride home was quiet, but there was a certain weight to the air—like there were things left unsaid.
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"Are you taking me home?" He asked his voice below a whisper, "what? Where else will I take you?" I asked.
"I want to spend the night with you." He said his voice bold but soft.
I scoffed with a smirk, "what if I don't want to spend the night with you?" I said.
"Then you can take me home." He said the disappointment vivid in his voice.
I glanced over at him, his face barely visible in the dim light of the dashboard. There was something different in his voice—something vulnerable.
"What's the real reason you want to stay over?" I asked, trying to keep my tone casual.
Minji shifted in his seat, looking out the window before turning back to me. "I don't know. I just... I feel like we're always around each other, but you're never really... there."
I raised an eyebrow. "What are you talking about?"
"You keep me close, but you're always so distant. I'm tired of feeling like I'm just some background noise to you," he admitted, his words surprising me.
For a second, I didn't know what to say. I wasn't used to hearing this kind of honesty from him. Usually, he just went along with whatever I said, never pushing back. But tonight felt different.
I sighed, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter. "Fine. You can come over."
His eyes lit up, the disappointment from before replaced with something lighter.
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As we pulled up in the Condo's parking lot we got out of the car and headed up, as we entered the condo the silence was to loud. "He texted fast." I said looking down at Joon's message.
As I typed out a response Minji suddenly pushed my phone down and kissed me, Minji's sudden kiss caught me completely off guard. I froze for a moment, my phone still in my hand, before I slowly pulled back.
"What the hell, Minji?" I muttered, staring at him.
He looked a little embarrassed, his usual confidence faltering. "I'm sorry. I just..."
"Enough from you," "what's up with this sudden behavior of yours?"
Minji looked down, biting his lip nervously. "I don't know," he mumbled. "I just... I want you to looke at me."
I raised an eyebrow, trying to make sense of everything. "You're not usually this impulsive, Minji. What's gotten into you?"
He looked up at me, his eyes filled with frustration and vulnerability. "I came because I want to spend the night with you, so please look at me just for tonight."
His hands went to my hair and tugged it lightly. He moaned into the kiss, moving closer to me, his leg sliding in between mine. I slid my tongue against his lower lip, making him gasp. I took the opportunity to lick the inside of his mouth.
When I broke away, he was panting and his eyes were closed, his cheeks flushed. I looked at him and saw that the tip of his ears were red. I leaned in and started nibbling his earlobe, making him whine and tilt his head to the side. I moved down to his neck and bit hard.
He moaned out loudly.
I smiled against his neck, proud of the mark I had left.
He looked at me with his eyes clouded with lust. He grabbed my face and kissed me, pushing me backwards until we fell onto the couch. I landed on my back and he was on top of me.
We broke the kiss and he sat up, straddling me. He was wearing a white t-shirt, so I slid my hands underneath it and rubbed my thumbs over his nipples.
His body arched and he bit his lip. I pinched them lightly, eliciting a moan from him. I grabbed his shirt and took it off him, throwing it somewhere on the floor. He bent down and kissed me, his hands roaming over my chest.
I rolled us over so he was laying down, his head against the arm of the couch. I kissed him deeply as my hand trailed down his chest and then slid inside his pants.
He gasped when I started rubbing him.
I bit his lower lip and tugged it before I moved to his neck, kissing it and then biting down. He whimpered, his body writhing beneath mine
I took his pants off and then moved so I was kneeling between his legs. He was looking at me, his eyes wide and his pupils blown, his body trembling.
"you want this right?" I said as I slid a finger inside stretching him out. "Hmm." He moaned.
"Don't worry two more fingers and you'll be ready for me." I said adding another finger.
I could feel his body tensing up.
He looked at me, his eyes dark. He bit his lip, trying to keep himself from crying out. I watched as his muscles twitched, his hips bucking.
I pulled my fingers out, pulled out my cock and slid into him.
He whimpered and closed his eyes, his whole body shaking.
I pushed in all the way and started thrusting. He gripped my shoulders, his nails digging into my skin.
He wrapped his arms around me, burying his face into my neck.
I grabbed his chin and made him look at me.
His eyes were teary and his lips were swollen.
"This is not the first time you took me, so why the tears?" I asked as I wiped the tear rolling down his cheek.
"It's so deep it's filling me up!" He cried
I sighed.
I started moving, slowly at first, then faster. I could feel his thighs trembling as I thrusted in and out.
He moaned loudly, his grip tightening on my shoulders.
I reached between our bodies and slid a finger inside with my cock, "let's try something new." I smirked as continued moving with the finger stretching him out.
His eyes were wide.
I added another finger, and then a third.
He groaned.
I could feel him tighten around my fingers and cock.
"Call out my name, beg for more and I'll give you all you want." I said.
He was looking at me with his eyes half closed. His body was shaking, his breathing heavy.
He opened his mouth and let out a strangled cry.
I grinned.
I removed my fingers and started thrusting into him harder. He threw his head back and moaned. I gripped his hips and pulled him closer, pounding into him.
I could feel his body quiver, his muscles spasming.
I leaned forward and whispered in his ear.
He screamed, his whole body shaking.
He buried his face into my shoulder, his fingers digging into my back.
I held his hips in place and continued to move inside him.
He bit my shoulder.
I groaned.
I felt him climax, his body arching. I held onto him, not letting him go.
"you know the rule, you can't come until I do." I said blocking his hole.
"No please, let me cum!" he pleaded
I ignored him and continued moving.
His body was shaking.
I grabbed his hair and pulled his head back.
He moaned.
I looked down and saw that his cock was leaking.
"I won't let you finish if you disobey my order." I growled.
He looked at me, his eyes pleading.
I leaned forward and captured his lips. He kissed back, his tongue sliding across my lower lip. I could taste myself.
He wrapped his legs around my waist, his heels digging into my back. "Has your ass gotten bigger?" I smirked as I smacked it.
He gasped and bit his lip.
I thrust harder and faster, hitting his sweet spot every time.
He moaned and his body jerked.
He buried his face into my shoulder, his fingers clutching the back of my shirt.
I could feel him tightening around me.
I pulled out and flipped him over, positioning him on all fours.
I pushed into him.
He gasped, his fingers digging into the couch.
I slammed into him.
He arched his back and moaned.
I grabbed his hips and held him in place, not letting him move.
I continued to move in and out of him.
He cried out, his body trembling.
I leaned over and bit his ear.
He gasped.
I grabbed his hair and pulled his head back.
TBC