"But they are my kids,"
"No, they are my kids. I have raised them for the last five years by myself while you left and became an idol. All they have of yours is your last name."
#2~ #minho 4/10/24
#2~ #hanjisung 4/9/24
#4~ #straykidsbangchan 3...
It's 9 at night in downtown of Seoul. The bright lights of NB2 the club can be seen across town and you could hear it as well. Me and a couple of my friends decided we needed a break from school work and go out.
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As we're are in the club I have had some drinks already and feel tipsy. I can feel a set of eyes on me so I go to the dance floor to see if they would follow, which they do. As I'm dancing my back is pulled into a hard chest and their hands are on my waist. "Mind if I dance with you gorgeous?" As I look up at him, I notice he is taller then me but I notice his features. He has a sharp nose and a decent jaw line with very cat like eyes.
"Sure let's have some fun handsome" The music changes and I start moving my hips and he is moving with me. We are both hot and sweaty and very tipsy. He leans down and starts kissing on my neck as I run one of my hands through his hair. " The names Lee Minho by the way" " Wang Jang-Mi but you can call me Mi" "Well Mi let me buy you a drink"
🍄 SMUT WARNING🍄 look for the next mushrooms
As we stumble into my apartment, I close the front door and he pushes me against it. I pull him in kissing him as my hand travel up and down his chest to his hair running my fingers through it as we make out against my front door.
His hands are on my waist squeezing my hips. We are steadily fighting back and forth for dominance, but he bites my bottom lip making me gasp and he takes it to win.
We pull apart for air, but he starts traveling down my jaw to my neck leaving kisses. He starts sucking on my sweet spot marking me and making me softly moan. I pull at his hair, and he lets out a low growl on to my neck making me shiver. "Jump"
I jump up and my legs are locked around his waist. He has one hand under my ass and one on the door. As he is still marking my neck with colorful hickeys he makes his way to my room. He opens it with his free hand and closes it with his foot not breaking from my neck.
He places me on the bed and starts kissing down the valley in between my breast to my stomach and back up. He looks back into my eyes and all I can see is they are dark and full of lust. " This dress looks amazing on you, but it will look so much better on the floor"
We undress each other and he is on top of me, and I am getting a good look down there I gulp a little looking at the size. He notices, "don't worry princess I won't hurt you."
He lowers down and starts kissing me again lining up with me teasing me a bit rubbing it back and forth on my clit. I let out soft moans into his mouth and that sets a fire under him. He stops teasing and lines back up and slams into me.
I let out a scream. He lets me adjust to his size till I tell him to move, and he starts slow and I'm already moaning like crazy I tell him I want more, and he bottoms out his hips into mine.
My nails connect with the skin on his back with a moan, and he lets out a little hiss, but it gives him motivation and he start pounding into me with no mercy. My eyes roll to the back of my head as I moan out as loud as I think I could go. The tight feeling starts happening.
"I'm about to-" "me to hold it ready." He is still going to town with no mercy from his thrusts. I'm starting to see stars as his thrust get a little sloppy but still at the same pace.
"NOW" we both let of a moan as both of our hot seed mix together. He pulls out and lays next to me pulling me into him and we both pass out.
🍄End of smut🍄
*Next morning*
My head is pounding as I wake up. As everything comes clear and I look around the room I notice I have no clothes on but I'm alone.
All of the memories of last night hit me like a tornado. I got drunk and had sex with a guy named Lee Minho. None of his stuff is here and he didn't leave anything. I forget about him and go take a shower to get the yuck from the club off me.
*Four weeks later*
As I'm sitting on my bed with blood shot eyes and a puffy face wearing sweats and a hoodie. I pull the little stick off of my nightstand.
The little thing that can determine how the rest of my life is going to go. One way that I will get to keep partying and going to college or becoming a mom of a kid who will never know their dad. I take a deep breath and flip it over...
