Couldn't sleep.
I was tired. Really tired, but I just can't sleep. Showering and changing into my sweats. Laying on my bed. Tossing and turning. Sitting up and grabbing my phone. Looking at my phone. Looking at the time. The brightness attacked me.
Two. In. The. Morning.
Tossing my phone back onto the nightstand as I groaned. Falling back. Closing my eyes. Nothing.
I took sleeping pills for fuck sake. NOTHING. HOW DID SLEEPING PILLS FAIL ME?
I would get so close, but then become fully awake. After thinking about Yeosang... he is at fault. He would just pop up in my mind.
His giggles. His cute personality showed from the note he put in my bag. The outfit that completely compliments him. Tiny waist. His gorgeous face. Nothing but pretty facial features. Still having the small feeling of his lips on mine. I bit my bottom lip. Still tasting strawberries even after washing my face.
He is reckless.
He is literally everything that I want in a person. Probably even more.
I bit my bottom lip again. Feeling my body begin to heat up. Fuck. Im horny.
Groaning, I rolled over. Trying to calm myself down.
I couldn't. Images of him kept coming.
Remembering his touch. His arms around my neck. His hand on my chest. His smile when he kissed me. When he decided to go a bit farther. He knows exactly what he was doing. Even with the way he said my name set me off. It wasn't any different from the way other people say it. But he... When he did it, it was completely different somehow.
Biting my lip even harder when my breathing began to quicken as I continued to think about him. The taste of blood began to fill my mouth. Overpowering the taste of strawberries.
Sticking my hand in my pants. Letting out a groan as I touched myself. Leaning my head back a bit.
Thinking of the whimper and slight moans he would let out as we made out. The way he let me hold him. Well the way he wanted me to hold him. Still being able to feel his body against mine.
Letting out another groan.
Annoyed, I took my clothing off. It was getting in the fucken way.
I continued as I thought about him. Only him. Barely even met him and he was able to get me like this. Even worse, Im just going along with it and enjoying it. Enjoying it a little too much.
Letting out another groan as I became rough with myself. Thinking of the way he said my name.
"Yeosang." I groaned. Just saying his name got me closer. I'm a complete mess. Im desperate. I've never been like this before. I kinda like it. Only for him. Quickening my pace. I tensed up. The feeling of turning in my stomach began to build up.
I continued to think about him. Everything and anything about him.
The feeling came quickly. Too quickly for my liking right now.
Letting out a groan as I felt my release. Relaxing. Putting my arm over my eyes. Trying to calm down from what I had just done. Catching my breath.
"Fuck." I let out.
Getting up, going to the bathroom, and washing my hands. I looked in the mirror. Still seeing some gloss on my lips. Washing my mouth as much as I can. Looking in the mirror again.
"It's still there?! How the hell..." Sighing. I just ignored it and walked back to bed. Flopping back onto it.
Feeling tired, like how I should be. Closing my eyes as I felt myself begin to drift off. He popped up into my head again.
I sat up and groaned. Annoyed. Way more annoyed than I ever will be, possibly. Who knows.
Great, I'm horny again.
"I swear if this happens again, I'm going to fucken cut my dick off!"
Laying back down and started to go again. I had a long, long, LONG masturbation session. It was honestly and sadly the best one that I've had.
I passed out.
Waking up to knocking on my door. I slid off the bed. Going to the door and opening it. Hongjoong kept eye contact with me. "Why are you naked?" He asked.
"I sleep better that way."
"It smells weird in here... You masturbated didn't you?"
"Dude, what are you talking about?"
"Im telling you..."
"I swear. I didn't." We both know it's a damn lie. "It smelled weird in the house when I got here. Did you and Jongho fuck or something? Because even my room smelled like it..."
His eyes widened and he just turned around. He started to walk towards the door. "Did you guys fuck in my room?!" He just walked faster. Grabbing his stuff off the counter as fast as he could. Turning and putting my sweats on. "BITCH YOU CANT BE SERIOUS!"
"Bye Seonghwa!"
I followed him to the elevator. "Dude, I seriously swear. When I start dating someone, the first thing I'm going to do is fuck them on the couch! When you and Jongho move in together, Im going to fuck them in your room and on the couch! Especially the couch. Im going to fucken make sure of it!"
He gasped. "DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH THE COUCH!"
I flipped him off as the elevator doors closed.
I turned around and was met with my neighbor. He just looked at me weirdly as he put his hands up. "I didn't hear anything."
I scoffed as I walked back to my apartment.
Grabbing my clothing and going to the bathroom. Turning the shower on hot. Watching how the mirror started to slowly fog up. Throwing my sweats off. Looking at the time on my phone. Six in the afternoon.
Damn, how long was I out for?
Getting in the shower, cleaning up. Licking my lips to not be able to taste strawberries anymore. Kinda disappointed.
Getting out and trying off. Putting some clothing on.
Grabbing my backpack. Looking up at my nightstand. Yeosang's phone number is still there. Typing in his phone number as quickly as possible. Leaving my apartment and running down the stairs. Going through the back and walking down the alleyway.
Staring down at my phone, at my new contact. It screamed at me to call or message him. Walking a couple of blocks thinking it over. Biting my bottom lip. Groaning, I just turned my phone off and put it in my pocket.
As I walked around for a bit. I thought about what place I should rob next. Having to keep away from the store from last night. Don't want to annoy Hongjoong again. I gritted my teeth as I remembered how he fucked on my bed. I might as well fuck him over again.
Stopping at a corner. I turned and looked up at the mall. I've never robbed a mall before. It would be fun. It might be annoying. I never know. But a mall has everything. Electronics, clothing, toys, makeup, jewelry... So much to take.
Smirking, I made my way over to it. Looking around a bit more. Trying to find out how I'm going to get in and out with easy access.
Looking around some more, I walked to the back where they would usually bring all the supplies in through. Sitting there was Yeosang. He swung his let's back and forth.
He waved at me. I waved back.
Walking over to him and getting up. Helping him up, he just giggled.
He is just so cute.
"Well, aren't you a gentleman?"
I scoffed.
He dropped into a crouch in front of the shudders. Taking out some lock picks and quickly opening it up.
He grabbed my hand and ran into the mall.
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Precious - SeongSang
FanfictionSeonghwa resorted to stealing. Going to quit until he met Yeosang. 50/50 parts published