Bf!SKZ Texts

Bf!SKZ Texts

Prompt: flowers for your anniversary

Maknae line

Oct.1-Sun-2:30 am

Wrote this while super tired and delirious 😎

TW: Pet names, Omega Fem!reader, human/civilian Bang Chan, slight breeding kink?, P.I.V, intentional un-protected sex, slight blindfold kink, scent kink

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I can just imagine his dick inside you, pressing against the soft ridges of your gummy walls feverishly.

His hips not stopping for a moment as he snaps them against your ass like an animal. He’s a little peeved by your moans being muffled by the pillow that your face is currently stuffed into, your tears soaking the fabric that covered your eyes.

“What’s that baby?” He grunts, teasing you with a grin as you moaned loudly again. “Huh? Speak princess.” He mocked as his hand left one of your hips and gathered your hair into a low ponytail.

Swiftly, he tugged on your hair which forcefully lifted your head from the pillow. It was like you were a dog, being pulled by your hair as if it was a leash.

His thrusts didn’t falter one bit as he pounded into you relentlessly. “Come on baby, tell me how good you feel.” He cooed, an obvious smirk in his tone you could imagine even though you couldn’t see him.

“S-so… mh-hm…” you could barely get the words out, whimpering and moaning at the sheer impact of his thrusts meeting your core. You swore you would feel his tip bruising the entrance of your cervix.

He hummed again, feigning annoyance at your lack of words. “Speak.” He commanded, playing into the fantasy of you just being a needy omega. A damn mutt for him to play with.

Your mind was clouded, the omega in you bursting with happiness and pleasure as she felt her needs be met by the mer human that had saved you all those years ago.

You were also grateful for Chan, of course you were. Saving you from that illegal omega breeding ring was the best day of your life, but the day he finally helped you with your heat quickly topped it.

And that day was today. After 3 hopeless years of begging every time your heat came he finally caved in and decided to help you. Now you could stop that pathetic act of humping his pillows, of surrounding yourself of his scent despite him not even being an alpha.

All humans had scents, and thanks to your heightened senses during heats you could smell it more clearly.

Usually only an alpha’s scent could satisfy the need of an omega, atleast enough to not make him/her/them crazy. But for some reason Chans was enough, it was always more than enough but also almost not enough if that made sense.

It was enough to stop her from clawing her way out the house and looking for someone to fuck her like an actual dog in heat, but it wasn’t enough to satisfy the ache in her core.

Again, usually only an alpha’s or beta’s cock could satisfy her hungry need of being filled up and used.

Chan somehow, did even more than that. It made her stupid, it made her so stupid she was drunk off of the feeling of him inside her.

With each delicious thrust she was only growing nearer to her release.

“C-Channie..” she moaned, chest heaving as she felt a bead of sweat trickle down her face. He knew she wanted something, she had a question but he wasn’t going to go easy on her.

“Spit it out puppy.” I whispered, kissing the shell of her ear while continuing his merciless pounding into her.

She whined and moaned, breath faltering a bit as she babbled on her words. “B-back, on my back!” She pleaded, wanted to face him before she had her first ever orgasm with him.

He graciously gave her what she wanted and pulled out slowly to flip her on her back. “Is that all baby?” He asked, a loving tone replacing the teasing one he was using just a few minutes ago.

“See you, I want to see you!” She begged, asking him if her blindfold could come off.

He chuckled a little bit before uttering the word ‘cute’ and slowly untying the fabric that was covering her eyes.

She stared up at him with glossy eyes that were a bit red from the tears of pleasure that was rippling through her a few moments ago.

He gave her a few cheek and temple kisses as she adjusted to the red LED’s lighting up the room.

Her nose instinctively buried into his neck where his scent was the strongest and she let out a groan at the smell she grew to love oh so much.

“Ready darling?” Chan whispered softly, his hands sliding down to grip onto her hips. She nodded slowly and with that he began pushing in.

His mushroom top of a dick provided an amazing stretch to her core and she let out a few pants at the feeling she wished she could have every day.

She could hear his soft chuckles of delight as he looked down at her flushed and fuck-out expression on her face.

Inch by inch, he slowly eased in despite not having to because she was dripping with slick and she was already stretched out by his delicious fat cock.

“M-move.” She squeaked, her hands already making a move to grip onto his shoulders and nails into his shoulder blades. “Shit baby, do I make you feel good? Huh? Omega’s happy?” He grunted, nose scrunching at the feeling of her tight walls squeezing his length and nails digging into his skin.

“Yes! Yes!” She squealed, head thrown back to the pillow as he finally bottomed out again. “What do you want sweetheart? Rough or sweet?” He questioned with a grin, knowing the fact he wasn’t moving at all was irking her a tiny bit.

She whined a little at the question, her brain not being able to pick and just wanting him to move. “R-rough, I don’t care!” She whimpered, one hand cupping the back of his neck as the other reached farther down his back to claw at the soft, smooth, skin.

He grunted again before chuckling darkly at the feeling of her lips colliding with his when she pulled him down.

“You asked for it~” He whispered against the soft, pillowy, pink lips of his precious omega.

Without a second to waste he leaned back a bit to slowly pull out. It made your eyes open wide at the alarming thought of his filling pulling out. “Chan-!” You’re cut off before you get the chance to beg him to not pull out when he slams back in.

Your eyes rolled back into your head as he picks up the speed from before, effortlessly pounding into you over and over again.

The familiar feeling of his tip pushing against your cervix made you clench around him in awe. He was just so big and long to be able to do that.

Your little whimpers and moans mixed with his groans and grunt filled the room along with the sound of skin on skin compact and the smell of sex.

The atmosphere was just right, it was perfect in fact. This was your 6th heat since living with Chan, you get 2 annual heats per year. One at the beginning and one at the end. Only now were you able to properly get through one of your heats.

You had imagined it to be sweeter, all cozy and soft, maybe not even during the night but afternoon, an hour before the sun even sets.

You imagined the soft golden glow encapsulating you and your alpha as he spoiled you rotten with his love.

That was what you imagined before you met Chan, before you were kidnapped at the age of 17 and shipped country to country for the idea of using you as a breeding omega. It was the same year you had discovered your secondary gender.

You had only told your close family and a few ‘trusted friends’. It was during the time when omegas were getting kidnapped left and right so you had a good reason to not want to tell many people.

Obviously someone let it slip and that’s when you were ambushed on your way home from school, beaten half to death and dragged to a van.

They made sure to cut your hair short, dying it and giving you a tattoo in the symbol of a star, trying their best to make you like the exact opposite of what you looked like so you weren’t recognizable if someone were to see you.

You were chained every day and fed sloppy seconds as they tried to beat you into submission.

They tried to brainwash you, make you think this was all good. They were only making your job easier for you, you wouldn’t have to look anymore to find someone to ease your omega’s desires.

You had fought back at every guy that had bought you, clawing and not letting them get anywhere near your panties.

They often gave up quickly, not wanting to deal with a hardheaded omega and returning you back to the illegal omega breeding ring.

Right when you turned 24 was when cops found out about the ring, finding the hideout quickly and catch everyone that was involved. Every omega got transferred to their family’s, to any family they could find at least.

But yours? Somehow the guys that kidnapped you were able to wipe you off of the face of the earth.

No family, no medical records, No high school or middle school registration, not even elementary school!

You were nothing, you had nothing.

But than Chan found you, he had heard the news of the illegal omega breeding ring being busted and founded out and went down to the police station where they were asking for volunteers to help house any omegas that didn’t have any family to go back to.

The idea was to help them until they had a stable job to have their own life.

There were other people in that day, majority of them being A/O/B, all but Chan.

He was the only human that cared enough to help, and maybe that’s why you walked over and tried your best to catch his scent.

It had shocked him really, you were so tiny, visibly shaking as you tried your best to walk.

Your eyes were wide and as soon as you made eye contact with his brown eyes you melted.

It was like any other omega meeting a kind alpha. Expect, Chan wasn’t an Alpha and he didn’t even think about anything romantic towards you for a while.

It was only during this last year did he start to see you in a different light.

At first when you begged him to help with your heat he was so shocked and horrified that he panicked and freaked out.

That wasn’t ethical at all, I mean, what kind of person would he be to sleep with an omega who just came out of a breeding ring?

Obviously it was just her omega talking, she didn’t know what was happening and she was completely controlled by the wolf inside her.

He would never take advantage of her. The second year was far worse, that was the year he suggested he stayed out of the house during her heats so she wouldn’t be tempted to try and sleep with him.

She was too embarrassed to disagree with him and instead just nodded, letting him do as he pleased. During the first annual heat he stayed over at a friend’s house like he said and it completely ruined her.

Yes, it was hard having his constant scent around her, almost teasing her and mocking the fact she couldn’t be railed by him.

But the lack of scent drove her absolutely insane. Only the faint scent of him on his sheets and clothes were able to ground her even though she felt like ripping the whole house to shreds.

She was going absolutely feral without him and she made sure to express that when he got home after her heat.

“Please don’t leave ever again! It was torture.” She pouted the second he walked through their door.

He was confused and surprised by it before she jumped into his arms, face nuzzling into his neck.

Thankfully he stayed during her second annual heat of that year and she did much better.

Now it’s the 3rd year, it’s currently her first annual heat and she’s in utter bliss.

She only explained her feelings for him after he made another suggestion.

“What if I find you an alpha to help you through your heats? I have a few friends that could help, obviously it would be consensual but maybe that would help you?” He asked, they were on the topic of her heat since it was scheduled to start in a week.

If it was any other situation, if he was any other person, she would probably agree with him. Tell him to ask around, reassure him they would be using the alpha’s house so he wouldn’t have to hear this animalistic breeding sounds.

But this was Chan, this was the human the single handily made her hot and slicked up without it even being her heat. Without even knowing and trying to arouse her.

She felt so loved and protected by him, his sweet side making her want to see him in a different light.

Wanting to see just how rough he could be, how commanding he would be in the bedroom. The fantasy of having a soft and loving first time changed into an erotic and dirty first time with the one and only Bang Christoper Chan.

“No.” She pouted, leaning against the kitchen island as he was on the opposite side with a mug of tea in hand.

“What?” He questioned, a bit surprised by her curt and serious tone as she answered. “I don’t want my want my heat with someone else, I want you.” She lightly whined, continuing to pout as his cheeks flared up.

She wasn’t under the influence of her omega right now, she was still in a stable mind so he couldn’t make an excuse of saying it was only her omega talking.

“Chan.” She started, walking around the kitchen island to stand in front of him, resting both her hands over the top of his. “I need you. My omega doesn’t crave just anybody to scratch her desires, she craves the man that has mine and her’s full trust. Our full heart.

She tried her best to explained, she wasn’t attracted to him because he was the closets male to her, that reason wasn’t even on the list.

He was shocked at first, breath hitched at the confession.

Is that why she was more brazen lately? Only wearing one of his shirts and those thin navy blue panties around the house.

Or a pair of super-short athletic shorts and matching white sports bra.

She no longer locked the door when taking a bath, even barging in to use the toilet whenever he was using taking a shower.

She was getting more comfortable around him and he noticed it quickly, thinking it was her way of playing the long run and getting him to finally fuck her through her heat.

“But- I-I’m no alpha..” he said, stuttering a bit as she grew closer to him. “I know, it’s weird and confusing to me too. But your scent.”

She paused, her mouth watering and she had to suppress a groan once catching a whiff of his scent. “Your scent drives me crazy, it makes my omega scream to be bred, to have you pump me full of pups.”

He could hear the whine on her voice, the utter thirst she has for him and he felt slightly dizzy.

He would be straight up lying to say he didn’t find her attractive, she was the definition of beauty in his eyes. Her hair was at the perfect length that frames her face, eyes always doe like whenever in heat, pupils blown up 3x their regular size.

She was so tempting, and he felt so bad about it. He felt like he was taking advantage of her, or her primal instincts whenever she was in heat. Maybe this was her preheat, yeah, that had to be it.

It was unheard of an omega wanting a human. That wasn’t possible, it wasn’t in her nature.

“Chan.” She said again, more timely as she gazed up at him with a pleasing look in her eyes.

“Please Chan, trust my words. I’m telling the truth.” She whispered, hands gripping the fabric of his shirt into little balled up fists.

Her insides churned with nervousness, it would absolutely break her if he rejected her again, she would probably cry and hide away in the nest she already built on her bed.

The same nest she wanted him in, to cuddle and cradle her to sleep, she wished the nest was on his bed instead.

“Ok..” his soft voice drew her out of her thought, her head snapping back up to meet his slightly less guilty looking eyes. “Ok darling, I’ll help. But this is totally consensual right? I will never do this again if you regret it in the slightest.”

She nodded her head vigorously, a huge smile gracing her feature. “Thank you Channie!” She squealed, wrapping her arms around his neck and using the position to sneakily catch a whiff of his scent.

“Can we move my nest then?” She asked, smiling a bit more shyly with redden cheeks.

“To where?” His eyebrows furrowed, he hadn’t even seen it yet, making sure to stay clear of her room because he had read that omegas are very strict about who gets to enter their nest. He just didn’t expect to be the lucky one to be accepted into it.

“Your bed, please.” She slightly whined despite Chan not doing anything to detest to her question. “Ok, I guess… if that’ll help with your heat. Do you need help moving it?”

She nodded her head again and dragged him to her room, opening the door as his eyes widened at the sight.

He felt crazy every day because it seemed like his clothes were slowly going missing, he was sure the washing machine was eating them up.

Instead it was his omega, his omega who needed his scent more than anything.

The nest was huge, seemingly too big for even his bed that was a California king.

Still, they moved it slowly but surely into his room, the omega rearranging it many times until it felt good enough for her likings. Despite Chan not having the same instincts as her he still tried his best to help her out and rearrange anything that she told him to.

His pillows created support to her head as she laid in the middle of the nest, softly panting.

She was growing dizzy at how much of his scent she was able to have on her, her brain short-circuiting.

“C-Chan.” She whined, eyes shooting up before sitting up. “Help.” she whined, alreayd rubbing her thighs together as she felt a throbbing ache in her core.

“But, but- your heat isn’t for another week.” He said, shocked that she was already begging for him. “Early.” She simply answered, her chest heaving as she crawled over to him and clutched onto his shirt like in the kitchen. “Early Chan, it came early.” She further explained and he silently cursed.

He felt like she needed more time, more time to think it over but now she was clouded by her needs. “Are you sure? 100%-“

She cut him off with a long whine, pulling him into her while falling back and into the bed. “Please Chan! I need you to mate me, I need you to fill me up and make me go dumb. I want to cry on your cock and arch my back off the bed, I want to be so lost in the feeling that I shake like crazy!!”

She begged and begged and he couldn’t let it go for any longer. He finally caved in, and he finally decided to strip his and hers clothes off so he could satisfy all her needs and desires.

Now they were on round 3, with each round growing more brave with the positions, with the kisses and pet names.

Each time Chan edged her, not quite letting her cum and even pulling out to spill himself on her tummy. Each time she whined and begged for him to let her cum, or to at least not pull out when he finishes.

“Eyes on me gorgeous.” His rough voice said, her eyes immediately snapping toward him as they grew foggy with tears. “Awh, poor baby.”

He cooed, grinning while leaning down lightly to kiss her cheeks while simultaneously wiping away the few tears that fell.

His hips never faltered, almost like a pistol that fires off every second. Her mind was incredibly clouded with lust, moans erupting from her at every slight shift he made.

“Close! S-so close~” she whined, her nails digging into his back which created shallow scratch marks that burned his skin. Maybe he was a bit of a masochist? Because he absolutely loved the feeling.

“Close? Gonna cum? Am I going to let my princess cum?” He mocked, a sob emitting from her as she cries out in pleasure. “Please Chan!!” She begged, nails digging in harder and her eyes widened as he only went faster.

He was silently giving into her cries, this time he was going to let her cum, finally.

She babbled out, chanting his name over and over again that only fueled him more. He dipped his head, biting into her shoulder as a means to ground himself which only made her moan louder.

Her legs shook, and her back arched off the mattress as the white hot coil in her lower abdomen snapped and she came all of him. His hips faltered a bit before also cumming, his semen shooting into her like a rocket and painting her wall white.

She huffed and whined at the feeling of finally being filled up, her core sore and felt like it was bruised from the powerful thrusts of him inside.

“Thank you Channie.” You whispered softly, finally feeling your omega within calm down.

Chan only grunted in reply, his muscles relaxing as he slowly laid on top of you, his hands sliding up from your hips and around your waist. “Did such a good job baby, took me so well.” He praised, whispering softly into her ear which only made her smile brighter.

She couldn’t help but purr in satisfaction, wrapping her arms around his neck and scent him once again.

“Round 4?”

~Sweet~

Genre: Fluff

Characters: Lee Felix + F.Y/n

TW:Cursing/Suggestive

Au: Non-Idol/Normie/Best friends

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You and Felix had been friends since junior year when you joined his high school after moving. You had a lot of the same classes and one day he saw you listening to a song he really liked and sparked up a conversation, since he is indeed an extrovert.

This friendship grew until now, as you guys are now in your twenties and you have a little problem…

Your heart seems to only beat for him.

This won’t be a problem though, you’re very good at hiding your feelings! It just so happens he’s also really good at reading people.

“Something’s wrong.” He mumbled, eyes narrowed and nose scrunched in thought. “What’s bothering you?” He asked casually, turning around to rest his back against the wall as you sit on the floor of the dance studio.

You and him teach weekly dance classes and you two were currently on a break.

“It’s nothing.” You huffed, stretching out your arms at bit while trying to touch your toes. “No, something’s off and it’s bothering you. And me.” He replied, continuing to ask you multiple questions.

You had no hope of silencing him so your best bet without revealing anything would be to just ignore him. “Come on Y/n! We tell each other everything, it can’t be that bad.” He whined slightly, squatting next to you to see your face.

“I’m here to listen and talk to, always.” He added before sighing a dejected sigh and walk off, clapping his hands. “5 more minutes!”

You couldn’t help but also sigh, feeling guilty to make him feel sad but also knowing that if you wanted to keep the friendship going; you had to keep your mouth shut.

The day went smoothly after that, and you two were soon done with dance class.

“Hungry?” He asked, making you nod. “Yep! Pasta?” You asked, it being his turn to nod.

“But can we go home first and shower?” He asked. “Fine, but don’t take too long; and hour tops to get ready.” You replied making him smile.

“Great! See ya in an hour then.” He said before walking off in the opposite direction towards his apartment.

When you had made it to your apartment you made sure to jump into the shower, scrubbing off all the sweat. You knew it would take a while to blow dry your hair so as you blow dried it; You also went through all your clothes for something casual but still nice.

The restaurant you two usually go to whenever you’re craving pasta is a nice and classy one, one most people would take their date to.

But not you two, nope! Absolutely not. That is definitely not why, since high school, Felix has always wanted to go to that restaurant.

At least, that’s what you told yourself.

Luckily your hair was dried fast and you brushed it out, knowing you didn’t have any time to do anything fancy you let it be and focused on your makeup.

Just light makeup, nothing heavy since you still were exhausted from the dance class and didn’t have the energy to put any effort and because you didn’t want Felix to think you were a try hard.

But he already knows that, and that made you curse at yourself. He was still your best friend from High School, the only difference was that you now knew you had romantic feelings for him too and not only platonic feelings.

That was weird, to look at someone with the same eyes you had when you only thought of them as a friend, to now looking at him and resisting the urge to just kiss him, or cuddle up and never leave his side.

It didn’t help he was a naturally touchy person and always tested your self control without even knowing.

You sighed to yourself and set down the makeup brush once you were done, fluffy your hair a bit before quickly changing into the clothes you pick out.

After changing Felix texted you saying he was on his way, which made you panic and quickly rush to put your shoes on, hoping you would get there before him.

Luckily for you, you did in fact get there before him and waited patiently in front of the restaurant for him.

When he arrived he gave you that simple, yet adorable, smile and friendly wave.

“Ready?” He asked, gesturing for you to go on ahead and enter the restaurant. It wasn’t too late, still early for dinner so the place wasn’t packed but still busy.

“Table for two?” A waitress asked, picking up two menus. “Yes please.” Felix answered, knowing I didn’t like talking that much.

“Do you guys might know what you want to drink?” The waitress asked once she directed us to a table.

We sat down and picked up the menus, despite knowing it by heart already. “Just a water.. please.” I said, very softly as I had a fear of talking to new people. I would like to blame it on me being an introvert.

“A coke, thank you.” Felix grinned, setting the menu back down as the waitress scribbled on her notepad. “Alright!” She chirped and walked away.

“So..” Felix began, laying his hands out in front of me while interlocking his fingers together. “Are you still going to not talk to me about what’s bothering you?”

I rolled my eyes and huffed, how did I know he was going to ask that? “I already told you, it’s nothing.” I replied curtly, propping my head with my hand on the table.

“If it’s nothing then tell me what’s bothering you.” He continued to press on.

I sat, staring at him as a thought came to mind. I could tell him, tell him a boy was taking over my heart and constantly winning new parts of it everyday.

Or I could lie, say I’ve just been bothered with work…

“Just stressed out from work, they asked me to help out the kid classes since they are short staffed.” I lied smoothly, looking down at the empty table.

I could tell he didn’t want to accept that answer, as his nose scrunched in thought and eyebrows furrowed.

But before he could ask anything the waitress came back with our drinks, setting them in front of us. “Have you guys decided on any appetizers? Or just want to order your meals now?” She asked, still in a cheerful tone with her pen and notepad ready in hand.

“Uhm, I’d like a Pasta al Limone… please.” I asked, hoping I wasn’t butchering the name of the dish and handed the menu over to her waiting hand.

“Perfect! Any sides?” She asked while jotting down my order. “No thank you.” I answer before looking over at Felix, waiting for him to order.

“Can I have the..” the waitress wrote down what he wanted and left after collecting his menu too.

“Ok, but seriously, tell me what’s wrong. Never in the history of our friendship have you kept something from me.” He said once the waitress was gone.

“Can’t you just drop it? We came here to eat dinner, not to talk about what’s bothering me.”

“So there is something bothering you!”

He grinned, crossing his arms in satisfaction. “No shit.” I deadpanned, leaning back in my chair.

That only made him chuckle and also lean back in his chair. “Is this something that you might think will ruin our relationship?” He asked calmly, making my eyes go wide.

I gulped, not only because he was right but because he called our friendship a relationship; Which he wasn’t wrong about, our friendship is a platonic relationship but it still made me blush slightly.

Whenever you heard the word relationship you thought of couples, but me and him are only friends.

“Come on, it can’t be that bad.” He added on, leaning against the table to be closer to me. “If you’re embarrassed about whatever it is we can go to my place, or yours, and talk about it after dinner.”

I sighed lightly, looking off to the side. I knew if I looked at him I would immediately agree so I needed to look off and think.

He is very understanding, and I bet that he wouldn’t be the type to be uncomfortable when knowing someone likes him. We’ve known each other for years now, he wouldn’t throw away our friendship over something like this… right?

I was still very hesitant, but knowing I might be able to finally relax and not be tensed around him made me give the ok and nod my head.

“Fine, when we’re done eating let’s go to my place and talk. It’s closer anyways.” I mumble.

Despite my prude attitude he still was very happy and smiled with delight at his victory to finally make me talk.

We had our small talk, and went silent for a little bit when our food arrived. But it wasn’t long before we were paying for our half of the bill and leaving to go to my place.

This was something that wasn’t unusual for us, but knowing what I’ll be telling him once we make it to my apartment made me all jittery and nervous.

I took a big sigh once we made it to my apartment and I opened the door, letting him inside. He briskly took off his shoes and made himself comfortable on my couch, something I also do whenever visiting his place.

“So, spill.” He grinned, patting the seat next to him with a huge smile. I also took off my shoes and hesitantly took the seat next to him.

He turned his whole body towards me, eyes glued to my face as he waited patiently for me to start talking.

“I have a question first.” I say, raising a finger and pointing it at him. He quirked an eyebrow at me, telling me to continue. “What’s your type? We’ve never had this talk before, and I swear it’s relevant to what’s been bothering me.”

Hw sighed at my question, rolling over to rest his back against the back of the couch. “Hard to say, If we’re talking guys I would say Changbin Hyung-“ I rolled my eyes, playfully smacking his shoulder.

“We all know you and Changbin have a thing for each other, but seriously.” I ask again, this time being the one to turn on their side and face the other.

He looked up at the ceiling for a while, a long while, so long that I got scared.

“Someone who’s good at communication.”

~Arrow through the heart~

“They take responsibility for things they’ve done wrong.”

~Arrow #2 through the heart~

“I also want someone that isn’t the total opposite of me, I want someone I can connect with involving interests and hobbies”

~three strikes, Y/N’s out!~

I groaned quietly, slumping against the couch with a defeated sigh. I threw my head in my hands, shaking my head in shame. I was no where close to that, maybe the hobby thing since we both like dance but that’s all.

“But I also like someone that I can connect to and talk easily with.”

Oh..?

“I want them to be open about the things they dislike, to not be afraid to be blunt about something.”

Oh.

“I want them to be… well, you.”

Oh.

My eyes widened and cheeks flushed as I realized, he turned my almost confession to his own confession.

“Deadass?” I ask with thinking, only blushing more when he throws his head back to laugh. “Yes Y/n, I’m being a 100% true. I have a secret to tell you.” He winked playfully, turning his body to face me like he did before.

He slowly, and softly, take my hands in his hands. His thumbs rubbed over my knuckles a few times before he let out a sigh.

“There was more than one reason I talked to you years ago, it wasn’t just because you liked a song I liked. I really had just been thinking about ways to finally talk to the cute girl in my class year.” He admitted, a faint red hue dusting his cheeks.

“When I finally got to hear your voice, directed towards me as we talked I completely fell for you. Yeah, it hurt when you had went off to date other people; It hurt me more when you always came back crying. As your best friend, I never wanted to push the limits of our dynamic and make you feel uncomfortable.”

He paused, lifting one of my hands with a slight smirk. He kisses it softly, eyes never leaving mine as my breath hitched.

“The only reason I’m doing this now though, is because you Y/n; Are not good at hiding your feelings.” He laughs softly at my offended face.

“What’s that supposed to mean!?”

“Exactly what it means. Your not so subtle glances, your shameless eyes tracing over my back and backside whenever I did certain dance moves. It reminded me of when Minho had caught me staring at you. That’s when I had realized I needed to stop being so obvious unless I’m wanted to ruin our friendship.”

He shook his head in embarrassment at the memory. “The point I’m trying to make is, please tell me if you feel the same.”

His hands gently squeeze mine in anticipation, worried and nervous eyes boring into my own.

Of course I felt the same, and it was taking everything in me to not go on and on about just how much I loved him. For now, I settled on a simple kiss.

My hands reached up to cup his face, bringing it closer to my own in a slow manner. I wanted him to be able to pull back if he wasn’t ready or not comfortable.

But his hands immediately found their way to my hips, roughly pulling me closer as our noses touch.

“I’ve been waiting forever for this.” He grinned slightly, whispering against my lips before closing the gap.

I was surprised at his sudden movements and roughness, but I practically melted in his embrace. His lips moved gently against mine but felt so enticing I didn’t want to ever move away.

The kiss was slow, innocent and filled with the purest of love we have for each other.

I was shocked when it got needier, when his lips parted slightly while making my own do the same. His tongue glided softly over my bottom lip, asking, begging for more entrance.

I was hesitant at first, not knowing what it would feel like and if I would scare him off with my terrible and inexperience kissing.

Sure, I’ve dating other people but the reason we never made it far was because I was so hesitant to any and all physical contact.

With Felix though, it seemed more than natural, like I was made for this.

My hands left his face, soon curling up into his hair while somehow managing to bring him even closer.

He responded well to that, arms encircling my waist as our chests press up against each other.

“So, does this mean you’re mine?” He asked. Our mouths, and tongues, departed and breathes entwining with each soft pant.

I gulped a bit, cheeks flushed and lips swollen from his hungry lips and offered him a small nod. “Yes, as long as you’re also mine.” I smile softly, placing a soft and innocent peck on his plump lips.

“I would like nothing more.” He grinned, arms leaving my waist to go under my thighs and pick me up.

I yelped at the sudden movement as he stands up, legs circling his hips. “Mind if we go somewhere more… private?” He whispered, leaning into my neck while placing soft kisses.

I couldn’t help but breathily hum, nodding at an eager pace. “Of course not, I wouldn’t mind that.” I matched his grin, kissing his cheek to let him know I was more than ok with that.

He then carried me off to my room, closing and locking the door behind us; Starting our first night together as a couple.

Thank you ml 🫶🥹, I always appreciate feedback on my works!!

|Ink| Masterlist

Part 1

Part 2

Bf!SKZ Texts

Prompt: Sending explicit questions

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BF!SKZ TEXTS

Prompt: Random shit

Hyung Line

Bf!SKZ Texts

Prompt: flowers for your anniversary

Hyung Line

SKZ!BF TEXTS

prompt: Random shit

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BF!SKZ Texts

Prompt: Positions

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