⋆ 🦢 payback ; h.js

                                    

                                          
Smut
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You decided to give Han payback after he teased you the other day but you genuinely didn't expect him to react like this.
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  You were sprawled out on the bed, scrolling through your phone, pretending to be absorbed in whatever social media app you had open. Meanwhile, Han was in his usual playful mood, draping himself over you with all the affection in the world, completely oblivious to what you had in store. His arm wrapped lazily around your waist, and he nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck, pressing soft kisses against your skin, the warmth of his lips sending tiny shivers down your spine.
  "You're so cute when you're like this," Han mumbled against your skin, his breath tickling your neck.
  You grinned but kept your focus on your phone, resisting the urge to melt into him. He'd messed with you just a few days ago, teasing you relentlessly during a particularly heated make-out session, only to leave you hanging on purpose. Now was your time for revenge, and you were not going to let this opportunity slip.
  "I know," you said nonchalantly, shrugging him off a bit, which made him pout.
  Han's eyebrows shot up at your casual tone. "That's it? No 'thank you, Jisung, for being the sweetest boyfriend in the world'?" He squeezed you tighter, trying to get a reaction, but you stayed nonchalant, even though you could feel his lips curve into a smirk against your skin.
  You shrugged again, giving him a playful side glance. "You're not that sweet," you teased. "In fact, I'm still mad about what you did the other day."
  Han pulled back slightly, looking at you with mock confusion. "Mad? About what?" He blinked innocently, but the mischief in his eyes told you he knew exactly what you were referring to.
  "You left me high and dry, remember? After you spent, like, half an hour teasing me." You turned to look at him, raising an eyebrow. "You think I'm just going to let that slide?"
  Han burst out laughing, clearly pleased with himself. "Oh, come on, babe. You know I didn't mean to... well, okay, maybe I did, but it was funny!" He chuckled, leaning in closer again. "You should've seen the look on your face."
  You shot him a glare, but inside, your heart was racing. This was exactly the reaction you were hoping for. "Yeah, well, we'll see who's laughing later," you muttered under your breath, but Han didn't seem too concerned.
  "Alright, alright," he said with a grin, standing up and stretching, his shirt riding up slightly to reveal a strip of his toned stomach. "I'm gonna head out to the balcony for a bit. Get some fresh air." He ruffled your hair affectionately before heading to the sliding glass door that led outside.
  The second he stepped out, the door sliding shut behind him, you grinned to yourself. This was it—the perfect chance. You glanced up to see Han standing on the balcony, his back turned to you as he leaned against the railing, completely unaware of your plan.
  Quietly, you got up and tiptoed toward the door, your fingers brushing against the cool glass. You pressed your lips together to stifle a giggle, feeling the excitement build as you carefully locked the door from the inside. Han hadn't even noticed yet, still lost in thought as he gazed out at the city below.
  You tapped your fingers against the glass, catching his attention. He turned around, confused at first, but when he saw your smug smile through the window, he laughed, shaking his head. "What are you doing?"
  You didn't answer. Instead, you pressed your body against the glass, letting your hands slide down to emphasize the curve of your hips, a teasing smirk playing on your lips.