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83. X1 Kim Yohan - The Interview II

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↬ Pairing: Yohan x fem!reader

↬ Genre: Smut, Fluff, a tiny bit of Angst

↬ Warnings: explicit language, exhibitionism, fingering, protected sex, Yohan being a protective softie.

↬ Word Count: 2.8k

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Where you there because you had chosen to? Definitely not. Your boss had accepted the fact that you let Yohan pass the interview only under the condition that you had to be present on the day they would film his scene. And now there you were, biting your nails, just like Yohan right next to you.

"What if I can't make it? Will they fire me?" His voice came out in a shaky whisper.

"I don't think so." Although they might fire me.

The girl that was going to make the scene with him came in, his eyes immediately looking at you as if you were able to do anything at all. She had a great body, like most of the women that the agency had hired for filming, and you had to swallow your bitterness a little as insecurity washed over you. Even if he acted all shy now, he would probably come undone in a second when she laid her hands on him. They all did the same.

"Lights are ready, cameras rolling. We will be giving you indications of what you have to do, yes?" Yohan nodded, the girl did too, the contrast between the confidences each one had was abysmal though.

They walked into the set, sitting next to each other in the bed, Yohan bowing to her and she raised an eyebrow before bowing as well. You face palmed at the awkwardness he created in just a few seconds. The director shouted and the girl started to run her fingers on his thigh, his posture tensing and his big doe eyes staring at her as she leaned in, whispering something in his ear that caused him to blush profusely. She got nearer, her mouth attaching to his neck, his eyes closing shut at the action. You scoffed slightly, looking other way as you could hear the sound of her lips smacking against his skin, your stomach turning each time you took a slight sneak peak. Her hand was suddenly palming him evoking a sigh from him, but contrary to what you expected, the director cut the scene.

"It looks too stiff, can you try to touch her a bit too?" You weren't sure you would be able to endure the whole filming. Yohan nodded and apologized, running his fingers through his hair, the small detail reminding you of the day of the interview and what you two had done.

In minutes, they were displaying the scene again, this time he seemed a bit more relaxed although his hands still doubted before resting on her body. She pushed him, his back falling against the mattress as she straddled him. However, you could still notice he was nervous and lacking some confidence. It was different from how he had been with you... Maybe the cameras made it difficult for him to express that side of him, but it was doubtful since he was kind of used to them. The girl let out an annoyed sigh as she asked to stop.

"He isn't even hard and we've been doing this for almost half an hour now." What? But Yohan got hard within seconds, he was basically a noob. The director pressed his lips shut before hanging his head low, giving you a reprimanding look.

"Give him some pills or something." Yohan shook his head quickly, asking for your help silently.

"Ah... Yohan practices sports professionally so he doesn't consume pills and such." The man stared at you for a few seconds, and you wondered if it was better to keep your mouth shut.

"Well, the 'sports' thing isn't giving him money. I don't care what you have to do but make this work or you will be the one paying the consequences." He gave everyone a rest of fifteen minutes and you sighed, closing your eyes before walking up to the boy that was now sitting alone in the bed.