↳ It’s just a party with your boyfriend. A gathering with his friends, on an unassuming Saturday night. What could possibly go wrong…?
↳Female reader x Hyunjin
↳8.3k
!Strong language, established relationship, angst and tension, alcohol consumption, drinking games, themes of mutual ownership and possession, power dynamics, themes of cheating, explicit sexual content, choking, praise and submission, rough sex, adult themes throughout !
You were ready. In truth, you were ready twenty minutes ago.
There were a few reasons you hadn’t gone downstairs to indicate your readiness to your boyfriend yet. Perhaps the most prominent could be attested to your unfamiliarity with the outfit you were sporting.
You’d never considered yourself a particularly opulent person when it came to fashion, or indeed anything in life, but you had standards. Standards that now seemed to be blown out of the water, lost in sea of black lace and cotton. This was too much. You knew that.
Yet Hyunjin had picked out the little black dress, and you imagined it to be an LBD in every possible sense of the term.
Snug at the curve of your hips and waist, it accentuated your figure almost too well. A plunging neckline that allowed so much more than a peek of your cleavage, the faint detailing of your lace bra visible under the fabric. It fell to mid-thigh length, pencil like in the fit, and you were at least grateful for that. Had it been much shorter than it was, you’d have outright refused to wear it at all.
Running your hands over the creases of the dress, you began to wonder exactly what kind of party this was that it demanded such a dress code. You’d been under the impression that this was a house party, and drawing from your prior experiences of spur of the moment college gatherings in the dorms from times gone by, this kind of attire was never a common occurrence.
The other reasons for your general stalling were fairly simple, in of themselves. Nerves, a touch of anxiety, fear of the unknown and of what to expect. You’d met his friends only a few times before, and while they seemed a nice enough group, they were also fiercely close knit. As much as they’d made you feel welcome, you’d been unable to shake the outsider feeling.
The only difference to this circumstance, you knew, would be the presence of alcohol. Wonderful, saccharine booze that would surely calm the shakes and steel the nerves.
↳ A secret boyfriend, an overbearing best friend. How do you juggle them both, without the other ever finding out?
↳Female reader x Lee Know, female reader x Hyunjin
↳3.6k
!Strong language, angst with a happy ending, boyfriend Hyunjin, best friend Lee Know, best friends to lovers au, themes of cheating, fluff, pining, high school au !
You sat nervously on the edge of the cold stone wall, kicking your feet into the air as you waited for your boyfriend to arrive.
He was already twenty minutes late, which sadly, wasn’t unusual for him these days. When you’d first started seeing each other, Hyunjin made a habit of arriving to your dates at least ten minutes earlier than you, just to make sure you didn’t have to wait on your own for any length of time. You weren’t sure whether it was comfort or complacency on his part, but either way, you found yourself waiting longer for every date.
A shrill notification sound from your phone made your heart jump with hope, and you quickly flicked the screen to life.
[10:24] Yo. What you up to today, idiot?
It wasn’t him. Cursing under your breath, you tapped out a quick reply.
[10:25] Shopping. Sorry.
[10:25] With who?
You whined internally as he text you again, annoyed with yourself for having to conjure up yet another lie to your best friend.
[10:26] Mum. Dire.
You prayed that excuse would wash with Minho. You hated lying to him, but you’d promised Hyunjin that you’d keep this relationship a secret. It had been his only request when you’d started dating, and admittedly, you’d found it strange, but if it meant you finally got to be with the boy you’d been crushing on since ninth grade, you’d gladly go along with it.
