Windbreaker OneShots

🌺Joke x Male Reader🌺Trio🌺

Y'a Know walking through town is pretty boring when you're by yourself. I could've been with my 2 hot headed friends. Key word, hotheaded.
I got into an argument with one of them and until he apologizes I'm avoiding both of them.

"Bro just come back, it's boring without you. Plus don't you think you should be apologizing too?"

I received a text about 3 days ago from Wooin. I left it on read.

So basically, me and Wooin watched Joker win a fight. A fight that I HELPED book him for. He got paid a lot. And if it weren't for me he wouldn't have even fought that dude. So Wooin suggested not just him and Joker getting money, but giving me a cut too. Joker got so mad.
He refused to share any money with me.
It led to an argument and that argument led to the dickhead punching in my face. I mean- I did push him first. But who cares? So we started fighting I actually did a lot better against joker than I expected. I still lost. Which is why I'm avoiding them.
But I was invited to just hang out with Wooin at his house and I took him up, only cause those are my only two friends and I missed Wooin's crazy ass.
So there I stood at the doorstep of his home. Ringing the doorstep and standing there.
I was holding a bag of snacks and drinks. But whom I hoped to open the door didn't. It was Joker.
"What..." I mumbled and he immediately slammed the door back locking me out. 'Petty much?'
The door opened again. This time Wooin opening it.
"Heyyy! I honestly didn't think you'd come."
"So you invited him?" I twisted my face in jealousy.
"Nah he was gonna Be here regardless. This is my way of forcing you to make up."
Wooin reaches out roughly gripping my shirt and pulling me back into the house. Joker stood there with his arms folded glaring at me.
I couldn't take it. Me and Joker never fight. "I brought snacks." I just hand Joker the bag, whom stares and reluctantly takes the bag to the couch.
"Just talk to him. I'll be back."
Wooin whispers in my ear making me blush. I mean Wooin's crazy but he doesn't feel like to make me smile when he flirts with me.
"Where are you going?" He pointed to an empty fridge. I cringed. 'How do you have seriously nothing but monster in your fridge'?
"So you're just leaving me with him?"
Wooin just smirks and shrugs before leaving.
'Asshole'
I awkwardly walk into the living room and see Joker finding something on tv, his back turned to me. His back was broad and nice. I think he just came from the gym. Unless he just normally wears that?
He was wearing one of those long sleeve compression shirts underneath his navy blue jacket. He had on grey distressed jeans and some Jordans. His fit came together nicely. Made me smirk a little bit.
That smirk quickly faded when Joker turned back and smirked at me.
"The hell you smirking for? We good now?" My slick comment made his smirk drop just like mine.
"Nah I'm just thinking of how I kicked your ass."
"Yeah well I'd prefer to be good before Wooin comes back."
Joker just shrugged and turned on a horror movie.

"Why did you hit me?" I asked. I wanted to settle this

"Cause you pushed me. Why did you push me?" He leaned his head back onto the armrest glaring at me.

"Because you were getting to close! I- I thought you would. I don't know."
I blushed looking down. At the time I didn't think he would hit me, I was scared he was gonna kiss me.

"So? I was close. I'm always close."
'No you're not.'

"Not that close. Not normally at least.." I watch Joker stand up and make his way to me sitting on the separate couch. He bent down gripping each side of the armrest staring down on me, leaning closer by the second.
"Was I this close?"
My stomach full with butterflies made me stutter, "uhm, you were closer." 'Playing a dangerous game🤭'
He smirked leaning down more, connecting his lips with mine. I lean into it making it deeper, his low groan sends shivers up my spine and my pants grow tighter.
"Wooin will be back soon."
He hums into the kiss licking my bottom lip before moving back and smirking.
I glare back. 'This is dangerous' he sticks his tongue out licking his black eye
"Ew! weirdo..." he ignored me kissing and licking on every bruise and wound he caused. 'Maybe it's his way of saying sorry.'
"You know you're pretty cute in your own way, uhm. I'm sorry for pushing you." He ignored planting hickeys on my neck. Stubborn as ever. Refuse to say sorry.
"M'sorry too. I don't care about the money. I just didn't want you involved."
I smiled to myself. I guess he does care a lot.
His hand rubs over the boner attempting to poke through my jeans.
Planting his last hickey he stands up and shrugs.
Then the sound of Wooin unlocking the door sounds through the living room. 'I look à mess right now' the nearest blanket and throw it over myself.
"Yo, you guys make up?"
No response. Joker just smirks and nods locking the door behind him.
Wooin puts up his grocery's and falls onto the couch. And joker in between us.
I feel his cold hand run underneath my cover.

'Oh shit'

Should I do a lemon part two of this?
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