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“how far can you go with a friend?”
pairings: virgin bsf!sunoo x virgin fem!reader.
cw: reader calls sunoo “sunny/sun”, first time & impulsive seggs so no using of protection (wrap it before you tap it yall), handjob & oral sex (m. receiving), sunoo calls reader “noona” (noona = what korean males calls an opposite gender who’s older than them), sunoo being kind of a sub and reader being kind of a tease. sunoo also is a needy pretty boy <3
author’s note: this is a smut with an additional surprise (sunoo!moans) link will be provided at the end. enjoy <3 minors please scroll.
“how far can you go with a friend?” you asked as you let your fingers travel around the hem of your shirt. sunoo is now fixing some things on your “skin care area” which he himself picked out, and you swore you felt nothing but your heartbeat the moment you felt sunoo stopped with whats he’s doing.
“huh? why’d you ask?” he asked, confused. you gulped, but then you let out a long relief sigh when you heard him mumbling things about the skin care products he bought, a sign that he’s not sensing anything weird with what you’ve asked him. “i.. i just wanna know? is that weird?” you acted you don’t want to ruin this and scare him away anyways.
“hmm...” sunoo stopped fixing your skin cares and proceeded to sit on your bed, facing you who’s sitting on a mini sofa near your bedroom’s window. “with a friend? well, its different for both genders,” he said, thinking very hard. “for a guy, i can absolutely do anything. aside from kissing them on the lips or anything sexual!” he answered truthfully, you stayed silent as you listen to him. “with a girl..” he hissed, “well maybe i can.. kiss them on the cheek? you know when you greet someone.. i guess i can go up to that but nothing else.”
sunoo looked at you directly the moment he finished talking. he is wondering why the heck are you asking such question, but you only nodded and sunoo raised his eyebrows, “why? is something wrong?” he observes. you only chuckled and is about to brush away the topic, but sunoo’s fast enough to scoot over to your side and hold both your hand.
“what’s wrong, noona?” he said looking directly in your eyes and you almost jumped to your seat the moment your eyes met. its around 5:30pm, the sun is setting outside your window and its shining directly at him. he looks ethereal. “noona?” he called out, slightly squeezing your hand to get your attention. well, he surely did. “a- ah? oh yeah, what was it?” at this point you are only mumbling things. too afraid to let it out, too afraid to look into his eyes because of the butterflies you can feel all over your stomach. “oh my god..” sunoo muttered, letting one of your hand go and placing it in between his half-opened mouth. “don’t tell me you got friendzoned.. that’s why you’re asking because he did it to you- oh my god, noona.. im so sorry,” as he felt sorry for you, you could only raise your brow and scoff in annoyance. how can this boy be so oblivious at times? you’ve been bestfriends for 6 years, how come he never felt it?
“can i kiss you?” and now he’s the one left speechless.
“h-huh? what do you.. i mean, huh? what are you saying” he jokingly slapped your arm as he drew a space in between you two. “i said, can i kiss you?” you repeated, and this time, you’re the one looking directly in his eyes. all the pent up frustrations because you can’t confess your damn feelings now helping you to be confident enough to take the initiative. and for sunoo, oh boy was left speechless that he didn’t have the chance to look away. “why? didn’t you said you can kiss a friend?” you raised a brow and he scratched his neck. “well, i did say that, but i said only on the cheek. how can i ever kiss your lip-” you cutted him off. “i never said to kiss me on my lips..”
“right..” sunoo was left dumbfounded with what just happened. he can’t think straight, everything happened too fast. earlier he was just standing near your vanity mirror fixing your skincares, and now he’s here, can’t even think nor sit straight. sunoo’s good with eye contacts, even he himself is proud of that, but since you’re here infront of him with the sun hitting your beautiful and mesmerizing eyes, well.. he can’t blame himself if he thought you’re asking for a kiss on the lips because hell, he knows better than anyone how much he have imagined of that before. not that he would admit that.
