Kpop one-shots and reactions

✔︎ Wong Kunhang | My Cocksleeve

Word count: 2,488
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Dom: Kunhang
Sub: Y/n
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Requested by: baobaolai

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"So they don't know we're dating?" I questioned as I looked at Hendery as he drove to the restaurant.

"No.. I think it's best if we keep it that way. It's better if them and the company don't know; just for now." He replied as he gave me an empathetic look, gently squeezing my thigh.

"And please don't think I'm ashamed of you lovely. I want nothing more than to let the world know you're mine — and off limits — but I can't... and you know that.." He whispered, gliding his thumb up and down my thigh.

"Yeah... I know, and I understand. I just.. hate that we have to hide our relationship, y'know? I get it, I really do.. I just wanna love you completely — and not just behind closed doors." I replied, looking out the window.

"I love you so much Y/n, and that's why I'm hiding this.... us. So they don't take you from me.." He said, leaning down to kiss me as we pulled into the parking lot.

"I love you too Dery. I promise I'll try to lay off today and not be clingy while we here." I softly replied after kissing him.

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We walked into the restaurant and we were instantly greeted by Kun who brought us both into a tight hug.

As far as him and the others knew, Hendery and I were best friends and that was all. But that wasn't too weird or suspicious because I was friends with all of them; just closer to Hendery, obviously.

"Ah, it took you guys long enough. I was getting older by the second!" Kun teased as he led us to the table.

"You're already a grandpa, Kun-ge." Yangyang teased which made all of us laugh a little.

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Yangyang was typically the life of the party. But when you got him and I into a room together? Oh my god, you better hope you didn't tell us an embarrassing story or we weren't there to witness you do something stupid — we'd never let you live it down.

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I, of course, sat in between Hendery and Yangyang.

As we all got situated, Hendery grabbed my thigh; which I didn't think anything of at the time. No one could see his hand because of the table cloth and we both acted nonchalant about it. We both assumed, and were pretty positive, no one was gonna catch us.

But, as the night progressed.. he got more risqué with it.

He placed his hand on my very upper inside thigh under my skirt, his pinky grazing my kitty.

I looked at him and gave him a death glare that could pierce someone's soul. Yet he simply laughed, rolling his eyes and returning his attention back to his food and the others surrounding us.

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A little later, near the end of dinner, he started moving his hand against my heat so I quickly pressed my thighs together, tightly grabbing his wrist as I continued talking to Xiaojun and Ten about Louis, Leon, and Bella — acting as if nothing was happening.