K-POP Girl Imagines Pt. 4

For Tonight-Irene

Irene (Red Velvet) x Male Reader
⚠️Smut⚠️ & Fluff
(A/n: Requested but they asked not to be mentioned.)

Irene's POV

"Y/n?" I knocked on a door. "You there?"

The door opened before I was greeted with soft eyes.

"Joohyun?" He folded his arms and leaned against the doorway. "To what do I owe this pleasure?"

"I was wondering if you had some sugar?" I smiled. "I'm making cookies for my coworkers and I ran out."

"Making cookies?" He chuckled. "Running out of pick up lines, are we?"

"You know you're just helping a girl out," I shrugged with a playful smirk. "A handful of sugar would suffice."

"Just come in," he nodded his head.

I went inside the door before kicking my shoes off. We went to his kitchen and I watched him grab a jar.

"A handful," he hummed. "So about a cup?"

"Perfect," I walked up behind him.

Y/n turned to me, sighing deeply as his eyes met mine.

"We agreed to stop this," he whispered.

"Why stop when it feels so good?" I played with the hem of his shirt.

"Because you have a boyfriend," he swallowed thickly.

"You know I plan on leaving him," I pressed on.

"You've been saying that the last six months we started whatever this is," Y/n gave me a look.

"But I'm serious," I grabbed his hand. "This time I really am."

"Joohyun I-."

"Please?" I leaned up. "Just for tonight?"

The boy looked down at me, holding my hips.

"For tonight," he nodded. "Then if you don't break up with him, Joohyun we have to stop this."

"I know," I cupped his cheeks. "I know but I'm serious that I'm leaving him soon."

I crashed our lips together, sighing through my nose. His lips felt so right on mine. He should've came into my life before my boyfriend.

Y/n became my neighbor almost two years ago. I've been with my boyfriend for a year. My interactions with Y/n didn't start until he helped me carry groceries into my apartment.

After that, we became close with each other. He was the same age as me so we instantly connected.

Then came the affair of us sleeping together. We got drunk when my boyfriend was out with his friends.

I told him my life story and he told me his; falling in love with a girl from his first year college, asking her to marry him, only to get left standing at the alter.

She didn't show up, didn't message him saying what was wrong. She only left him a note saying that she wasn't ready to be a wife to him.

I didn't want it seem like I took advantage of him that night and I left the next morning. But I found myself repeatedly going back.

We tried to stop, but we both knew what our hearts wanted.

"Joohyun," Y/n moaned as I snuck my hand into his shorts.

"Did you just get back from the gym?" I whispered.

"Y-Yeah why?" He bit his lip.

"You just smell really good," I pushed his jacket off.