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It’s been a long day and Jongin couldn’t wait to get out of his office and stretch his limbs. He peeked out of the open blinds from across him, checking if both Chanyeol and Sehun were as ready to go as he was. Chanyeol’s towering figure was peeking out from his cubicle while Sehun’s office looked empty. His eyebrow ticked. They still have three more minutes before the official clock-out and yet Oh Sehun has already hauled his ass out.
Being the son of the owner didn't mean that he could get away with everything.
Jongin picked up his brown leather messenger bag and made sure that his every step would radiate his irritation towards Sehun’s abuse of power. Chanyeol looked up as he approached, with his friendly grin unwavering despite seeing his friend’s mashed eyebrows. “What’s gotten to you now, huh?”
So Jongin’s mood didn’t completely fly off above his head.
“Where’s Sehun? He’s not supposed to be out of his office until we aren’t,” Jongin replied coolly.
Park Chanyeol was too kind to give a full eye roll so he gave a half. “He hasn’t been back to his office since lunchtime. I heard that he’s helping Kyungsoo find somewhere to stay.”
And that explained Oh Sehun’s absence. Every employee in the company knew of his relationship with Do Kyungsoo from the HR department. They have been best friends since they were in college, the very definition of platonic soulmates, as Sehun claimed. Kim Jongin wasn't a teeny bit jealous.
Nope.
“Why didn’t he just offer his own place then?” he asked with feigned nonchalance and suppressed curiosity.
“Sehun’s going to be overseas for two weeks and you know how he’s anal when it comes to going to his place. It seems that Kyungsoo can only breach his “No Visitors” rule,” Chanyeol shrugged as he slipped on his backpack. “And he didn’t want Kyungsoo to just cohabit with someone he doesn’t know so he’s taken half a day doing background checks to possible people he can entrust his best friend to.”
Jongin turned amused. “And you know this because?”
Chanyeol harrumphed. “Ask Sehun. He has been calling me every five minutes to ask about someone when he knows I’m not the one working in HR.”
“Isn’t it because you’re friends with everyone ,” the other teased, going to a full-blown laugh when Chanyeol’s face crumpled.
Jongin's curiosity wasn't fully satiated and he couldn't help but ask, “Why would Kyungsoo need someplace to stay anyway?”
“Apparently Kyungsoo’s apartment caught fire last night. I saw that on the news this morning. The apartment complex will be compensating them but she still has to stay somewhere while she looks for a new place,” Chanyeol answered, seemingly forgetting about the teasing.
An idea popped into Jongin's head and before he could even consider turning it around for a few more times inside his head, he blurted it out, “I do have a spare room, you know? I can offer it up?”
Blame his dick for opening his mouth.
There was a scoff followed by an accusing glare. “Do you know what that sounds like, Kim Jongin? That just sounds like a porn plot.”
Affronted, Jongin couldn’t be blamed if his hand moved on its own and smacked Chanyeol on the head. Yes , he knew how that sounded like but he wasn't going to let Chanyeol know that he's noticed Kyungsoo. Not to mention he's been stealing glances for months. “What the fuck are you saying, ‘tangina mo. ”
“‘ tangina ko din! ” Chanyeol retaliated. “But really, ‘Roommates Romping’ and ‘One Night Only… Not’. I can think of a few more titles. I mean, can you stay in the same space as Do Kyungsoo and not… tap that ?”
“I should smack you again for highkey implying that I am a pervert,” Jongin did raise his fist but his idiot friend scrambled away quickly. He wasn't but Kyungsoo has been the star of his fantasies for some time now. “Can you really talk like that when you have an older sister yourself?”
Looking scandalized, Chanyeol returned to his previous place. “I am merely stating a fact, how dare you accuse me of something impudent! Kyungsoo is not the flamboyant type of beauty. She’s a classic, attractive to a broad range. It would be understandable to want to catch her attention and you know?”
Jongin rolled his eyes. I know, fucker. “You just said tap that and you’re playing innocent?”
Chanyeol’s forehead creased and sighed. “Alright, okay. Bad joke, I’m sorry. Sehun will have my head if he heard…”
“Which I already did, you buffoon,” Oh Sehun stealthily appeared behind Jongin and pulled at one of Chanyeol’s ears. “If I haven’t known you for years, I would’ve fired you, asshole.”
Jongin's heart raced a million miles per second. He's been keeping his thirst for Do Kyungsoo under covers because of this childhood friend who's busy playing father figure to her. Who knew what Sehun could do if he knew how often Kyungsoo crosses Jongin's thoughts.
“I’m really sorry,” Chanyeol tried to curl into a small ball, which looked ridiculous given his size. “I just wanted to say that Jongin’s offer to Kyungsoo could lead to something more than roommates? Kyungsoo is a great lady and Jongin is in need of someone great so…”
Chanyeol playing matchmaker for Jongin and Kyungsoo? Who would've known? Jongin wasn't complaining though.
Sehun’s eyebrows hitched a notch, looking all suspicious. “Jongin’s offer to Kyungsoo? What offer?”
Jongin tried to keep his cool and not leak his selfish ulterior motive for making his suggestion. “I heard of Kyungsoo’s situation so I thought of offering her my spare room. I’ve only used that whenever my niece and nephew came over.”
Sehun looked contemplative, eyed Jongin from head to foot and back, as if they haven’t known each other since they were in diapers. Jongin started to feel awkward, not sure what to make of Sehun’s silence. As much as Oh Sehun slacked off with his work in the company, he wasn't completely useless. He's struck deals before because he's quite good with reading people.
Did he already see through Jongin's secret? “Unless you already found someone else? And I mean if she’s only okay with it,” he shrugged. Maybe if he played it off as just a passing thought, he would be safe.
Tapping his chin, Sehun finally broke his silence. “You’re actually the most eligible choice at the moment. Your condo’s just a few blocks, right? I don’t like Soo getting around unfamiliar places much less giving her to someone who’s gossipped about her.”
A big lump suddenly lodged itself on Jongin’s throat. He’s known of Sehun’s overprotective tendencies when it comes to his best friend but still, it’s different when you’re the one being scrutinized by this mode. Especially when you also have a massive crush on said best friend of your childhood friend.
After a few more moments, Sehun seemed to have released the building tension and took his phone from his back pocket. He tapped on the screen quickly as he spoke, “I’ll tell Soo. I’m bringing her to your place tonight.”
“Uhm, okay,” at that point, Jongin wasn’t exactly sure what he’s gotten himself into. Was it that easy to be in Kyungsoo's company? It still felt too good to be true.
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Kim Jongin went home that Thursday night with a big black luggage and a duffel bag hanging off his left shoulder. Following him was Do Kyungsoo and Oh Sehun, whispering among themselves. He was still feeling quite confused however it wasn’t like he could take back his offer when Sehun has already taken his word for it and he’s with Kyungsoo’s things.
Sehun allowed Kyungsoo to live with him? Was his secret crush still secret ? Was Kyungsoo really okay with living with him? What if she would think that Jongin was gross for some reason? What if she would discover how Jongin's eyes absentmindedly linger on her ass and chest? What if she would think he is a creep and rat him out to Sehun?
They reached his place and he invited his guests in after keying in his passcode. He halted all other thoughts than getting through that night. He couldn't possibly have an answer to everything. If he did, he wouldn't have kept longing for his soon-to-be roommate from afar.
And then he remembered, just as they entered the living room. “Kyungsoo? Can I have a word?”
Kyungsoo looked at Sehun first and shyly nodded at Jongin. “Sure, is this about your house rules?”
Jongin gave it a thought. “Kind of? I called you over because I can’t have Sehun knowing my passcode unless I want unwanted visits.”
Kyungsoo laughed at this and Jongin mentally swooned when her lips curved into a pretty heart. He felt a little stunned until she half-shouted towards Sehun’s direction. “Get out of here, Sehun. You shouldn’t snoop around someone else’s house.”
At first impression, Jongin thought that Do Kyungsoo was a meek and soft-spoken lady who happened to be unlucky enough to know and get pestered by Oh Sehun. However, seeing her raise her voice and scold his friend playfully, their friendship made sense to him. And if he was being honest with himself, that fueled his simmering envy.
Sehun came back stomping with an annoying pout. “So cold-hearted. I’m being a good best friend and this is what I get, Soo? Why would I want to snoop around Kim’s place anyway? All I’ll see are his bear stuff.”
“Okay, that’s it,” Jongin huffed, tips of his ears going red. It’s not like he was ashamed of his collection but he’d rather not share that with everybody. His collection didn’t exactly match his image. He'd rather have an idea first on how Kyungsoo would react if she knew of his collection but Sehun just casually threw that out. “Get your ass out of here and make sure you will not be late to your flight tomorrow.”
“Still at this stage and I’m already being kicked out?” Sehun wailed dramatically. “You’re both so heartless. Don’t rub your filth on Soo, Kim! I’ll only be gone for two weeks! Heed my warning!”
Kyungsoo’s smile turned soft as she pushed her best friend towards the door. “I’m a big girl, Sehun. We should be thanking Jongin for this favor. Stop being a baby and actually listen to him. You’ll be doing big boy things and you better do good, okay?”
“Fine, fine,” he raised his arms in surrender as he stepped out of the threshold. “I’ll be good and leave you to get warm in your temporary home,” and dashed out like a madman before Kyungsoo could hit him.
Jongin has known Sehun for a long time and was very familiar with his childish tendencies but he has not seen a docile look on him that he showed to Kyungsoo before he remembered his asshole personality. At that moment, he decided to let go of the questions inside his head and simply go with the flow.
If she can tolerate Oh Sehun, she sure could handle him. He's a good big boy.
She faced him with another sheepish smile and it’s just cute . Up close, Kyungsoo looked cuter and just like that, Jongin's desire kicked up another notch. “Sorry, you had to see that. I’m really sorry for Sehun but I’m really thankful that you’re letting me stay here. I’ll try my best to not be a bother and do my share of the chores…”
He stopped her with a shake of his head and what he hoped was a friendly smile. Do Kyungsoo would never be a bother to him. However, he wouldn't mind if Kyungsoo wants to bother him in any way. “I’m used to Sehun so you don’t have to worry. Just feel at home.”
Just feel like this is your home, too.
“Feel free to use all the common areas,” he walked over the room right across his. “This will be your room,” he couldn’t help but scratch the back of his neck as he remembered the current state of this room but it couldn't be helped. It was too late to call for a cleaner. “It is currently quite messy since this room is usually used by my sister’s kids and the cleaner only comes every two weeks. You may sleep here for tonight but I will help you clean it tomorrow night, after work. I hope you’re okay with that?”
Shaking her head, Kyungsoo gave him another smile. Jongin felt his heart was starting to jump out from the inside of his chest. “I don’t mind. I can do the cleaning myself and I don’t want to take time off your Friday night plans.”
He couldn’t help but roll his eyes. “Trust me, no Sehun means Chanyeol will have no one to convince for a party. This means that I will be safe from hauling their ass home after they get drunk.”
And I would very much prefer to be with you.
Kyungsoo paused for a bit, then sighed and smiled at Jongin. “Well then, thank you for the trouble.”
“Please, it’s nothing,” he replied with a smile of his own. His head has already filed that Friday as their first date. He's giddy and that extra energy would need an outlet later.
Knowing Kyungsoo would just be across his room pumped another rush in him and tried to chip away his defense. “By the way, dinner?" He has to change the subject lest his brain would.make him think that jumping Kyungsoo was a good thing to do. "I’m sorry but I can’t offer to make you anything so I suggest we make use of the take-out flyers I have there by the coffee table.”
Kyungsoo smiled wider at this. “I am a decent cook. How about we split the grocery and then I will take charge of your kitchen, is that okay?”
He’s more than happy to let her. He had a chance to taste Kyungsoo's cooking from Sehun and that was just one of the things that kept him interested and attracted to her. “No problem with me. Feel free to use the kitchen as you wish. You may help yourself, I barely go there so I cannot be of much help.”
“So after work we could get some groceries and I can make dinner and then we clean.”
He nodded. Grocery shopping was such a domestic thing to do. Very couple-y. “Sounds like a plan. But for tonight, take-out?”
She filtered through a couple of leaflets as Jongin watched her feeling all excited like a kid on Christmas eve, knowing he would be getting presents and opening them.
Do Kyungsoo being gifted to him and for him to open…
When she took out the flyer to his favorite chicken place, Jongin knew that she was the one .
The urgent and impromptu client meeting that Jongin was looped in took longer than the promised quick call. He looked at his phone to see that he was more than an hour late to his grocery run with Kyungsoo. She did tell him that she could manage and just meet her in the supermarket just across Jongin’s condo. He was very much looking forward to starting their date and yet, there he was, stuck in an unwanted meeting and stalling him from being with Kyungsoo.
He rushed past Chanyeol, just in case he was thinking of pulling Jongin into some party he’s been invited to, and dialed Kyungsoo’s number to check whether she’s still in the supermarket. She picked after the fifth ring.
“Yes, Jongin?”
“I’m out. Are you still inside? I can meet you at the cashier.”
There were some rustling sounds before she replied. “Almost done. Sure! I hope you don’t mind seafood pasta for dinner?”
Jongin was out of the elevator and briskly walked towards the building exit. “I’m not a picky eater and Sehun reminded me that I should be grateful for whatever you’re cooking for me.”
I will eat whatever you offer me, Kyungsoo.
Kyungsoo chuckled on the other end. “Don’t mind Sehun. He likes riling people up so don’t let him. Oh, I see you. I’ll meet you at cashier 8?”
He looked up and saw her getting in line. With a little wave, she ended the call and Jongin pocketed his phone then. The push cart she had was almost full. It’s no surprise since she was able to make a long list after surveying whatever Jongin lacked in his kitchen. He found a good place to wait and let his eyes rest on his new roommate and couldn’t help but remember their first morning together.
Jongin woke up to the familiar smell of pancakes and remembered that he started living with someone who knew their way around the kitchen. And not just any other person but Do Kyungsoo. After doing some stretches, he slid off his bed, not bothering to fix his sheets, reached for his glasses on his nightstand and stepped out to a more intense breakfast aroma waiting for him on the other side of his bedroom door.
Kyungsoo’s busy preparing a few dishes on the counter and looked up when she heard the door to Jongin’s bedroom open. “Good mo… morning.”
He may still be sleepy but the redness of Kyungsoo’s cheeks didn’t escape Jongin’s notice. She also stuttered with her greeting and diverted her eyes back to the neat stack of pancakes in front of her.
Kim Jongin wasn’t naive and wasn’t ignorant to such reactions to him. He knew he could turn heads and he knew how he could affect others. He has learned how to make good use of these to his advantage. Seeing Kyungsoo get affected skyrocketed his confidence and tickled his mischievous self. Knowing that he has that effect on her made him feel powerful and hopeful.
What if his crush wouldn't stay unrequited?
Feigning innocence, he yawned and scratched his belly, putting attention to his firm abs. He slowly peeked at Kyungsoo and saw her eyes landing on him and turning away as her blush deepened. Excitement woke him up even more. He slowly approached his first breakfast at home for a long time while looking at Kyungsoo who’s been trying to avoid looking in his general direction.
He slipped onto one of the stools and pulled one of the plates toward him. “I take that this one’s for me?”
Jongin watched Kyungsoo take a deep, calming breath before looking up and smiling at him. It was obvious that she’s keeping her gaze focused on his face only. Amused, he leaned over the counter using his crossed arms to support his weight. His roommate's already cute as she was but seeing her all flustered made her even cuter.
Kim Jongin felt like a kid being offered candy after being deprived of it. Kyungsoo has this charm that makes it very hard to look away once you've seen it. A closer look will have you intrigued, a step more will get you captivated and another will get you hooked with no way out.
Kim Jongin was a willing victim to this charm and was willing to do anything to get that charm solely directed at him.
"Uhm," Kyungsoo started. Her gulp was subtle that he only noticed since he's looking at her closely. "Yes, I… I hope you like pancakes."
Jongin hummed and took a big bite. The hype over Do Kyungsoo's cooking has just been confirmed, yet again. "I love pancakes and I think you just made me eat the tastiest pancake I've ever had."
Another blush blended on her cheeks. "Thank you. I have to earn my right in your kitchen."
The atmosphere slowly receded to a calm however, Jongin's agenda had just started. He leaned back and did another stretch. He caught Kyungsoo's eyes looking over. "Do I have something on me?"
Kyungsoo's answer caught him off guard, though. "N-no! I… I'm sorry. I was not expecting to see you wearing glasses."
She was noticing his glasses instead of his half-nakedness?
That left a little disappointment on Jongin but learned something on Kyungsoo's preference.
"I'm practically blind without these," he explained as he tapped the rim of his eye glasses. "I'm just more comfortable with wearing lenses outside so I only use these at home."
Kyungsoo adjusted her own eye glasses with a small smile. "Same but I cannot find the right lenses for me so I am stuck with specs."
Their conversation flowed easily after that and they finished their breakfast around a few minutes past seven, giving them enough time to set out by quarter before seven.
Jongin kept his glasses and unsurprisingly, he earned a few more admiring looks but all he cared was Kyungsoo's you really look good in them before she had to step out of her floor.
The day couldn't go any faster, however, Jongin couldn't really complain when Kyungsoo's just a few more grocery items away. After swiftly intervening with his card when everything was rang up, he guided his pouting roommate and their groceries back to his condo.
He knew Kyungsoo was slightly upset but he couldn't just let her pay for everything when she would be the one cooking for the both of them. His alpha instincts kicked in, the urge to provide "Come on, Kyungsoo. Just let me get the groceries. It's the least I could do."
"Let me do my share, too, please," she negotiated, her round eyes attempting to persuade him.
Jongin tipped the maintenance guy they had troubled with transporting their haul. Distraction was needed because he almost let Kyungsoo get what she wanted. Her round eyes were simply hard to say no to. He had practice battling puppy eyes with his niece and nephew but he's not completely immune, especially not to a Do Kyungsoo. "Okay, how about this. You could do more chores at home. Fair?"
That would make it feel like we're newlyweds.
Kyungsoo didn't seem to agree fully but gave in. "Fine. Don't stop me if I want to do something around the unit, then."
"Deal."
After a hearty dinner courtesy of Do Kyungsoo, she volunteered to wash the dishes to which Jongin convinced her to let him wash and then she would do the drying. As much as he didn't want to make her work too much, he didn't want to be tagged as unreasonable. Next on their agenda would've been cleaning the guest room where Kyungsoo's staying if she didn't do most of it the previous night.
Because of the deal, Jongin could hardly say anything and made sure to rearrange some of the furniture and toys of his niece and nephew to save some of his pride.
They finished at sometime past nine o'clock. Jongin felt dissatisfied with how things went that night. Admittedly, he wanted to spend more time with Kyungsoo and maybe discover things that he can tease her with but it won't be happening if they will just call it a night then.
"Hey, Kyungsoo. What do you say about a movie? It's still pretty early," Jongin offered. He was about to say Netflix and Chill , he just didn't want to scare her away.
However, to say that he won't be subtly assessing the mood would be a lie. Jongin knew Kyungsoo finds him, at least, attractive. If she's as interested in him as he was in her, he wouldn't pass up the opportunity.
He would finally act on his secret crush.
"Sure! I've seen your vast collection of DVDs and I find your taste a bit eccentric."
She was teasing, Jongin could tell and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "Can I explain myself? The cartoons are obviously for my occasional little guests. The scary movies are mine, though. They just have this… appeal."
Kyungsoo raised a playful eyebrow at him. "You got me curious. So a friday horror movie night?"
A lot of thoughts ran inside Jongin's head. He forced himself to calm down and keep his cool. He couldn't let his excitement of watching a movie with jump scares with his crush to come off as creepy. "Get comfy, then. You can use the shower first and let's meet back in the living room in half an hour?"
She gave him a salute and a smile. "On it, Mr. Kim."
Jongin had to turn quickly, almost horrified that his blood rushed south when Kyungsoo called him Mr. Kim.
Do Kyungsoo's definition of comfy was wearing a giant shirt that ended a few inches above her knee and all Jongin could think about was the possibility that that was all she's wearing. The shirt was just too big on her that it was slipping off to one side, revealing her collarbone and shoulder. And then he's long gone to Hornyville when his gaze landed on her pair of supple thighs, looking like a perfect canvas begging to get marked.
He may have wanted to curse Chanyeol for planting the suggestion in his head but acting on it will all be on him. He was on the brink of the point of no return when Kyungsoo patted his thigh and mentioned something about popcorn that went over Jongin's head.
The black tank top he put on started to feel offending on his skin. If he only knew that he could play this game with Kyungsoo, he could've just worn a bathrobe and worked from there.
A few minutes later, just enough to curb Kim Jongin's desire to feel Kyungsoo's thighs on his palms, she returned with a bowl of freshly made microwave popcorn and passed it to him. "I'm getting a bottle of water. Can I get you anything?"
"Make that two, please," he replied while still reeling from the feel of Kyungsoo's hand brushing with his.
"Got it," Kyungsoo then patted his shoulder and spun on her heels to get back to the kitchen.
Jongin couldn't decide if it was better if he knew nothing else of what Kyungsoo's wearing or that he knew she was wearing black boyshorts that made her ass look more plump. Her work pants weren't able to hide her curves, seeing them almost bare was another story.
They decided to put on Annabelle so Jongin busied himself with setting up while waiting for his movie buddy. She returned shortly with the promised bottled water for Jongin and sat casually right beside him, cross-legged.
He couldn't fathom how comfortable she was with him and he's torn between wanting to cross the line between having an innocent movie night bonding with his new roommate and pushing how far he could tease Do Kyungsoo to test just how much she's attracted to him.
The movie started playing but Jongin wasn't focused. He's watched the movie a couple of times so there was hardly any element of surprise that could capture his attention whereas his roommate was cutely munching on the popcorn. It's a no-brainer that his attention was undoubtedly on Do Kyungsoo.
Jongin's finger moved on its own and poked on her bulging cheeks. She glared at him and threatened, "Do that again and I'll bite you."
"Sorry, can't help it," he chuckled but obediently put his hand away.
For now.
The popcorn was finished and Kyungsoo resorted to cuddling one of Jongin's throw pillows. She pulled both of her legs up, inevitably displaying their flawlessness and exposing her thighs as the shirt's hem was pushed back. He saw how her eyes slowly lost their focus and turned all sleepy.
The effort to stay awake was there but Jongin would be more than content to see her peacefully sleeping. It wasn't an easy week at work and he could also feel the tiredness catching up to him.
A sleepy Jongin was a clingy Jongin. As his inhibitions were curbed when it comes to any physical contact, he reached out to slowly guide Kyungsoo's head to his shoulder when she started nodding.
Like a mechanism falling into place, Kyungsoo's head was on Jongin's shoulder and the rest of her body stretched across the remaining space of the sofa.
It was obvious that none of them would be enjoying the movie at that point. Jongin felt for the remote and turned off his TV while slightly shaking his shoulder to wake his roommate. "Kyungsoo? Come on, let's sleep."
A sleepy Kyungsoo was even more clingy than a sleepy Jongin which pushed him out of Dreamland and back to Hornyville.
Jongin didn't know when she had slid her arms around him but he couldn't care less when a pouty and sulky Kyungsoo was right on his face. Her puckered lips were begging to be kissed and he was a sucker for anything pouty and cute. "You turned off the movie."
"Yeah, I did. You're falling asleep already. We can continue it some other time."
Kyungsoo pouted more. "I don't want to sleep yet."
She's like a kid, Jongin smiled to himself. "But you're sleepy. Don't be stubborn and just go to bed, Kyungsoo," he was trying to pull Kyungsoo up when his arm unexpectedly touched warm skin instead of a shirt.
The giant shirt was bunched on Kyungsoo's waist and the arm he's holding her with was touching her bare back. The sensation has broken the tiny thread keeping himself in check and before he knew it, he's rubbing his thumb over his roommate's skin that it could reach.
His body flared up when he felt puffs of hot air on his neck and what was unmistakably a peck. "Still don't want to sleep."
Jongin's free hand held Kyungsoo's chin while barely holding on to the caring roommate role he's taken. The Jongin who had been desperate to feel close to Kyungsoo was clawing his way to the surface. "You really don't want to sleep yet? What do you wanna do then?"
Clear, round eyes looked back at him. She bit her lip and asked, "What do you wanna do, Mr. Kim ?"
He stripped off any hesitation at that point. Kyungsoo had pulled his trigger.
"How about I won't let you sleep tonight, that works?" Jongin's on full seduction mode then. Kyungsoo's eyes widened and timidly nodded her head.
He wasted no time and hauled Kyungsoo on top of him, guiding her thighs so she straddled him. Jongin captured her lips in a teasing bite that smoothly transitioned into their first kiss. She responded to him with the same excitement and let their kiss deepen.
Wandering hands pulled at their tops. Jongin was pleasantly surprised to see Kyungsoo wearing nothing else apart from the shirt and her boyshorts. She let out a squeak when he leaned down and teased her right nipple with kitten licks. She squirmed while Jongin was taking his time playing with her, his tongue working circles before sucking.
Kyungsoo's pinned to him by his arms around her waist, allowing almost no movement. Without another outlet for the pleasure singeing her rationality, she's more aware of every part of her that's connected with Jongin. "Jo-jongin, enough."
The plea was heard but all Jongin did was flash her a smirk and turned his attention to her other nipple. He played deaf to Kyungsoo’s whining and mercilessly attacked her chest with licks, kisses and marks until he’s satisfied. She fell limply against him, her first orgasm sipped out almost all of her remaining energy. “Y-you ass. I told you to wait!”
“Sorry,” Jongin apologized, yet smirking the next second. “You didn’t really hate it, did you?” His hands moved down to her hips and latched on the swell of her ass. To further prove his point, he pushed her down as he pushed his hips up and relished the wanton moan she let out. “You did this to me, too, so how about we call it even?”
A retort was coming when Kyungsoo leaned back a bit but he beat her to it before she could say anything. “Ahh, no. We’re hardly even. You have to make me come first, Kyungsoo.”
She bit her lip and successfully made Jongin want to bite on it himself. “Can we do it after a nap…”
Her roommate grinned devilishly, "I'm afraid we cannot, Soo. I promised that I won't let you sleep tonight."
Kyungsoo's protests got stuck in her throat as Jongin swiftly carried her, bridal style, and crossed his condo to his bedroom. She kept silent as she landed on Jongin's semi-messy sheets. The weight of his hungry gaze kept her in place, setting her insides ablaze once again.
It's heavy. It's sexy.
Do Kyungsoo would willingly get crushed under him.
Jongin chased her lips for another wet kiss. He made sure to give her sweet, kissable lips all the attention they deserve until they're both gasping for air. Kyungsoo looked helplessly willing. How could he deny her?
He dove right back into another kiss but his hand dipped in between Kyungsoo's thighs, past the garter of her shorts. "Oh my god," Kyungsoo half-shouted when slender fingers felt her wetness and pressed down on her clit.
"Still sleepy?" Jongin breathed in her ear and kissed down her throat, not really expecting an answer. "Or would you want to wake the whole floor to join you?" Two of his fingers easily breached her but Kyungsoo successfully muffled another shout with a pillow she got her hands on.
With a click of his tongue, Jongin tossed away Kyungsoo's pillow shield and enjoyed the view of her flushed cheeks and glare with no heat. He flashed an amused smile. "What's wrong, Soo?" he asked in an almost innocent tone. "You sound hot so why stop?"
Next moment, Kyungsoo's busy with trying to tone down the moans in sync with every flick of Jongin's wrist, opening her up. He gave in to the pull of her lips and caught every sound he's making her make. If only her nails were longer, Jongin would surely have red scratches all over his back.
"E-enough," Kyungsoo breathed against his lips. "That's enough."
Jongin abruptly stopped, feeling her walls slowly clamping him in. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, yes. Sure."
However, it was an opportunity that's too good to pass up. Jongin leaned down and whispered, "What if I'm not there yet?"
Even in low light, Kyungsoo's flushed skin was making her glow. Paired with her round orbs shining with desperation, it's a sight that's cementing Jongin in Hornyville. "Jongin, please. Please, stop teasing."
He's more than ready, achingly hard from seeing, hearing and feeling Kyungsoo. Yet, he let her push his pajama pants off and take him into her hand, pumping bouts of pleasure into him before sliding on a condom along his length. "Jongin," she begged. "Please, Mr. Kim."
Kyungsoo has just discovered a chink in Jongin's armor. He'd better make her forget that or else he could already see how troublesome it would be if she decides to use it on him on a regular basis. Getting naughty in the office might just be too appealing to pass up.
Jongin kicked off his pants and moved himself in between Kyungsoo's legs. "I'm feeling generous so I'll hear you, Ms. Do. Show me if you're really ready."
She sat up and impatiently got rid of her slick underwear and pulled her thighs open, exposing all of her to Jongin for the first time.
"Fuck. Fuck, okay," Kyungsoo's erotic position and expression almost drove him to madness, with just enough consciousness to avoid hurting her when he caged her with his body. He planted his lips on her temple and licked her lips open. "Take me in, baby."
Kyungsoo took him again and guided him towards her wet, awaiting lips. They moaned in unison when she teasingly pressed Jongin on her clit and caught her slick with his tip. The next thing they knew was Jongin feeling a burning heat engulfing him. He couldn't help but look at how Kyungsoo's sucking him in, inch by inch.
"Hmmm, you're big, Mr. Kim… ah!" Kyungsoo's eyes widened when he snapped his hips to push him to the hilt. "Feels… good."
The day was taking its toll on her, the hint of tiredness was becoming more obvious. Jongin dropped his act and leaned towards her forehead. "I don't think you would want us to stop so I'll let you sleep after one round."
Kyungsoo giggled and held his face by his cheeks. "Please, Mr. Kim, just this once. I'll make it up to you, promise."
Jongin watched every change on Kyungsoo's face as he snapped his hips, slowly building momentum until she couldn't plead faster, oh, please, Mr. Kim.
Before Kyungsoo could peak, he picked her up and arranged themselves until he's on his back and she straddled him. He braced his feet on the bed and held her hips steady as he built up a new rhythm and increased his pace. It would've been lovely to see Kyungsoo riding him, bouncing on top of him. Maybe next time.
"Clo, ah, I'm close," Kyungsoo fell on top of him, losing strength in her arms. "Jongin."
Their lips met again as Jongin's thrusts sped up. The cacophony of their pants and moans filled the room as they chased that high. Kyungsoo came first and her walls clamping around Jongin pushed him off the edge soon after. They held each other until their bodies calmed down, Jongin letting himself indulge with Kyungsoo's kisses a few more times.
Seeing Kyungsoo's eyes losing their battle against sleep, he then pulled out and disposed of the condom on his way to getting a towel to clean them up.
"Soo, let me wipe you up then I'll leave you alone," he pushed the blanket away and started wiping up Kyungsoo's thighs. He finished fairly quickly, thanking his past self for still keeping their mess to a minimum. His sheets were mostly unscathed but he couldn't get Kyungsoo feel uncomfortable. He couldn't change them yet but he slowly pulled it off and dumped it into the hamper.
Jongin also made a quick trip to the living room to pick up Kyungsoo's discarded shirt and put it on her. After slipping back into his pajamas, he joined her under the blanket.
Kyungsoo snuggled close, making it easier for Jongin to pull her onto his chest. He couldn't help but coo at how cute she looked when not even an hour has passed when Jongin's dick was in her and she's begging him to go faster. "Good night, Soo."
He tucked her hair behind her ear and held her even closer so that Kyungsoo was completely laying on top of him. It was Jongin's turn to blush when she dropped a peck on his chest followed by a sweet smile. She looked asleep and may have done that unconsciously but Jongin wasn't complaining.
If he knew that Do Kyungsoo would fall into his arms (and on his bed), he wouldn't have chickened for months.
The next morning, Jongin found his roommate getting busy in the kitchen. She's donned in a familiar black tank top and a dark blue boyshorts. There were plates with toasts and a sunny side up but Do Kyungsoo was looking more delicious, especially her exposed neck since she put her hair up.
There were still a lot of her that Jongin couldn't wait to taste. One night wasn't enough.
"You could just move in, Soo."
Startled, Kyungsoo almost hit the pan where the just-finished perfectly cooked hotdogs were rattled when she turned towards Jongin. "Uhm, what?"
Jongin closed the distance between them and pulled Kyungsoo into a hug. She hugged back but still looked confused. He acted on his urge for a kiss which she received as well. "You didn't answer me, Jongin."
It's crazy how natural it felt for them to be hugging in the middle of his kitchen on a weekend morning when just two days ago, they're merely acquaintances and Jongin was nursing a one-sided crush.
"I would like it if you would want to live with me," he took one of her hands, still warm from cooking, and placed a kiss on her knuckles. "If… if you want to give this, us, a try."
He didn't know where the confidence came from. A night of sex didn't always mean that it would lead to a relationship. It has only been a day and Kyungsoo may not even be looking for anything more than a fuck buddy.
Were his feelings deeper than he thought he knew? Fantasies are fantasies and shouldn't be expected to be possible in real life. He knew that however, his mouth moved even before his brain could make sense.
Jongin took a risk, which wasn't the first time. It was the first time, however, that he's inclined to only one outcome.
Kyungsoo stood on her tiptoes to reach him for a kiss. "I think I already gave you an answer with what I'm wearing."
The movement pressed their bodies close. Jongin's euphoria was making his emotions feel stronger, including his urge to hold Kyungsoo because finally , after his pathetic pining, he's allowed to. He picked her up and caught the back of her thighs. She was giggling when she poked Jongin's forehead and her legs secured themselves around his waist. "You're so cute. Big, bad Kim Jongin stutters when asking someone out."
He was new to Kyungsoo's playful nature but he wouldn't get himself one-upped. He's wanted this for a long time so he's going to make the most out of it. His hands cupped her ass and squeezed her cheek, making Kyungsoo gasp in surprise. They feel even better than they did the previous night. "How about I remind you how you were stuttering last night? How cute ."
Jongin latched onto Kyungsoo's neck and sucked, leaving a mark. "I think I need to show you as well. Don't you think so, Soo?"
"I… ahn… okay," she breathed while Jongin hoisted her up so he could capture the perk nipple peeking from where his tank top barely covered her chest.
The breakfast Kyungsoo just made was forgotten as she became the breakfast.
sooper bitch ❤️
Sehun
I will be staying in the paradise.
For a long time.
wait
wat
wtf
Language, please.
And thank you.
From Jongin too.
wow
wow
not even A Week
so
wat do i get for being the bestest friend
yo soo
soo
kyungsoo
do kyungsoo
wtf
k fine
ul owe me 4 dis
wow leaving me on reas
dis is hw u repay me
????
i hate u soo
I HATE YOU KIM JONGIN
😛