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𝙎𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧

𝙎𝙚𝙤𝙠𝙟𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙨, 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙪𝙡𝙜𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙧𝙩

𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐤𝐣𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐯

I tapped the pen on my forehead relentlessly causing it to even swell but nothing came in my mind, I was desperate to write a song but my mind was like an empty box right now, either the words wont suit or I couldn't find the right word to fit in the place, I was immersed in my thoughts when I heard my studio's door opening lightly making a small creek. I turned around to see my boyfriend standing there, jittery plastered all over his face.

"My love.." I whispered, with a little firm, he rose his dangled head and looked into my orbs for a moment. "J-jinnie" he stammered, "Yes my love you need anything?" I asked smiling. "Why are you hiding love come in" I muttered, as I got a little peak of his new purplish sparkly skirt. "H-hyung I-I" he stammered, my frown deepened at the stammer. "Yes my love what happened?" I muttered a little concerned. "H-hyung this s-something- I d-don't know" he whispers his eyes clouding with tears a little, my body immediately rises up from the arm chair and approaches him. "What happened my love?" I whispered hooking a thumb under his chin, "H-hyung this h-hurts" he whispered. "Where love?" I muttered and pecked his doused lips.

And I didn't miss the way he was hiding behind the door frame, I pulled him closer to me and smiled as I saw the bulge under his skirt, looks like he is clueless. "Its nothing my love, its a boner" I whispered, his face reddened. He was as pure as the moon, mostly clueless but I had already taught him about some of it, yet he was clueless like now he is crying over a boner. "H-hyung it aches" he whispered with a yearn, "You want hyung to help you my love?" I asked pecking his forehead softly. "D-does that m-means w-we have to have s-sex?" it came out as a whisper. "Yes my love" I whispered back, I had thought him what's sex but otherwise he was still clueless even if he knew the process of sex.

"I wont do anything you don't like my love, if you don't want to means I can just prepare you a cold shower" I muttered caressing his cheeks softly but there was an intrigue in me. "My love, how did you get it?" I asked softly, his face lit up as he nibbles with his lips with his dangled head. He was too innocent to touch himself so what must be the cause? "I-I wore s-skirt a-and it s-suddenly felt good" he whispered, a small chuckle slipped my lips. "You gained friction from the little skirt my love? Hyung is amazed" I muttered for which his face darkened in a reddish colour.

"Do you want hyung to help or pre-" "H-help me" he muttered, I could already feel blood rushing through my adrenaline at the small remark, the thought of touching my virgin love makes me mewl and my obvious growing bulge isn't surprising at all. "Alright my love" I muttered and hoist him up by placing my arm under his waist, a tiny squeak slipped his lips. I walked towards our shared bedroom and placed him on the soft material softly as a fragile. "Your so beautiful my love, like an angel from the heaven itself" I whispered.I slowly collided our lips and let my hands roam over his sculptured body.

𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚,

𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨,

𝙄'𝙢 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙚

𝙐𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙥𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚,