↳ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊 ; 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤

𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞! |c.s.

pairing: jisung x lele
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genre: smut
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top(j) btm(c)
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requested by lelevils <3!!
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note: at the end, i wrote a lot of personal things. what's bold is what you should read, the unbolded is what you can read, but don't HAVE to read.

"yeah so basically he wants you to fuck him," hyuck (i was gonna write haechan for a minute— he's the only guy in nct i sometimes call by his stage name

(that's a lie because i don't casually throw chittaphon leechaiyapornkul into a conversation)

bc it's so cute + suits him sm but anyway wow this is long, no stfu don't think like that dirty asses) blatantly says, and jisung gapes at the bluntness being thrown at him.

"oh don't act so surprised— we all know you've fucked before, you nasty litt—" "OKAY OKAY WAIT STOP" jisung yells, takes a breath in, and then continues, "um anyway hyung, why? i don't get it— why can't he ask instead of.." jisung stops, mumbling in embarrassment as he expects hyuck to telepathically know what he's thinking.

"instead of being affectionate with us?? jealous motherfuck—" "LANGUAGE, DONGHYUCK" jaemin's voice booms through the kitchen.

jisung groans— "oh c'mon! you can't tell me you don't experience this with mark?? i just don't get it— if he asks, i'll gladly fu—" donghyuck being the brat he is, interrupts the younger; "oh i don't— not gonna lie, perhaps mark's hot as the devil himself when he's jealous, it's pretty fun to make him jealous and oh god the way he just looks so frustrated—"

"you're rambling" jisung deadpans, and hyuck gives him a look of disinterest "well, what can i say? he just radiates big di—" "LEE DONGHYUCK" a voice yells in embarrassment, and this time— it's mark himself.

"oh, baby! just talking about you. anyway, back to your question— i'm not shy (nOt mE) so i just ask him to fuck me!" jisung's mouth drops the slightest bit, jaemin chokes on the soup he was taste testing, and mark groans in absolute defeat + embarrassment (again) while donghyuck grins in utmost satisfaction.

"uh yeah— okay well— um, alright!" "alright?" donghyuck asks in confusion, watching as jisung walks towards to exit of their dorm, "make sure you fuck him good and hard if you don't want him acting up anymore!" donghyuck practically yells at the top of his lungs as jisung tried to run as quickly ad he can into his car, ignoring (trying) the looks being thrown in his direction due to donghyuck's previous words.

as jisung hops into the automobile with nothing but flushed skin, he turns the ac on, + the music, cursing himself and the world, when "make a wish- english version" (stream to 200m or i'm appearing in your toilet tonight) plays in the radio.

the journey towards chenle's condo felt eternal, and jisung's thoughts ran faster than any athlete could, racing with numerous ways to deal with the situation at hand. act like nothing ever happened? apologize for being overly possessive/ jealous. fuck him endlessly? no—

jisung sighs in absolute defeat. he's never been the best at decision-making, always discretely relying on jaemin to make them for him, but where is jaemin? certainly not here.

jisung reluctantly unlocks the door with spare keys, and once in, he sighs and rubs his temple. "babe, you there? can we t—" jisung's eyes practically bulge in their sockets, and he makes eye contact with the said boy, mouth threatening to drop at any moment now.

"oh," he mutters, and chenle looks just as shocked, panic-ridden in his pretty pretty face.. and his pretty pretty body is— adorned with light blue.. lingerie? and a skirt? and the lingerie happens to have thigh-high— oh c'mon!