‼️DISCOUNTINUED: SIREN: a yeonbin ff

chapter 35 [M?]

DOUBLE UPDATE ALERT!!! 🗣️🗣️‼️‼️‼️

A collection of yeonbin flashbacks because I feel
really bad for cutting
yeonbin times short 😕

notice the mature symbol? 😏

well, ur poor little authornim felt bad for
not updating for a couple hours,
(and cutting promised yeonbin times short),
so maybe.. theres a little rewards with smut at the very very end.. 😈‼️

~ ੈ✩‧₊˚~.

"yeonjun you fucking pervert, get your hands off me!" soobin sqealed as he squirmed away from the olders grasp. "Why should I?" he smirked. The black haired blushed intensely.

Soobins blonde hair had grown out and faded into his natural black hair once again. It made his appearance seem more intriguing than before, he looked much more defined now. But if you ask Yeonjun, the blond was more pure and cutesey.

"b-because you're a f-fucking perv-" mid sentence he got cut off by a pair of lush lips on his. At first he was confused, who's damned lips decided to invade his? And then he realized he was in the middle of the ocean, no human for miles away and making out with a siren on the deck.

"fuck it" he thought to himself and wrapped his hands around the olders firm neck grabbing onto it for dear life. Yeonjun smirked, he knew he'd won from the moment he even began to lean in. Who couldn't resist those plump pink lips?

Yeonjun was beautiful, from his dark wavy hair, to his monolidded atlantic eyes, his perfect ski slope nose and ofcourse, those delicious pair of pink lips. Soobin always saw light practically radiating off of Yeonjuns godly being, but Yeonjun always seemed to pick and gnaw at his own complextion.

He never seemed pleased with himself, no matter how he ruffeld his hair this way and that, how he adjusted his scales to a specific pattern, and how small and closed his eyes were when he smiled. All of those horrid features gave Yeonjun the ick everytime he laid eyes on that damn pearled mirror. He hated the way his skin was so pale, the way his abs didn't even show anymore and even his little fat on his chin and neck.

Yeonjun pulled away abruptly and sniffled a bit. Soobin's eyes flutterd open confused and dazed. His lips were swollen and his hair was fucked up. He laid eyes on the raven hair ped male yanking his own hair.

"yeonnie.. whats wrong?" he questioned concerned. "F-fuck, its nothing bin i'm fine" he choked a bit on the air. "Jun, you're not fine, tell me whats wrong" soobin approached him.

Yeonjun whipped his head around. "I said.. IM FINE..!" he yelled suddenly causing the younger flinch noticably. "y-yeonjunnie?" he whisperd with a trembling bottom lip. Yeonjun's eyes widend realizing that he just yelled at the fragile boy.

He quickly came to his senses and rushed over to aid the whimpering boy who was now shielding his face from the world. It broke Yeonjuns heart. Well, not quite literally since it was frozen, but you get the point.

He cupped his soft cheek his left hand and carrsed it with his thumb whole the right hand grazed through his hair in comfort. He drew Soobin closer to his chest and embraced him tightly.

"shh.. its okay, i would never hurt you.." he cooed into his ear. And Soobin belived it. He stopped sobbing to look up at yeonjuns oceanic eyes. He loved how deeply set they were, how they were so sunken and full of every daydream he ever conieved in his mind.