Han

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The exchange of looks between the three of you, mainly between the two Aussies in front of you, made you feel uncomfortable as they just smirked at each other, "What?!" you cry, throwing your arms up in an attempt to get their attention. "Some little quokka just told me that they really want to be with you, again " Felix sings in his high-pitched voice, causing Chan to crack a laugh, looking over at you with your eyes and mouth wide open, "You're lying! If he did, he'd tell me himself!" you sigh, throwing yourself back onto Chan's couch. "That's it, I'm gonna have to play hard to get, see how he likes it..." you cough, watching the two in front of you giggle amongst themselves, "If... IF he still loves me that is," you add, pointing at them, in all seriousness to show how you really felt about this.
Surprisingly, it was your idea to drag them to the dance studio, "wanting to learn their new recent dances" so you could get all of them there, but have Han mentor you through it all. "Y/N, wanting to dance? This is a first," Changbin asks, laughing as you put a finger to your lips, hinting for him to shut up. "Yeah, it's really strange, unless she's trying to impress someone," Hyunjin coos, getting up in your face tilting his head. To play along with it, to see if Han reacts, you wink at him, "Maybe. Maybe I'm trying to impress you,". You trail a finger down his chest, pushing him back, starting to get into this fake flirting thing as Hyunjin cackles in a slight panic, wondering if this is a scheme but receiving the dirtiest looks from Han who pushes past him. Winking at Hyunjin again at Han's reaction, he can't help but internally laugh, covering his mouth in shock as he didn't think you knew about Hans feelings for you.
"What do you want to learn?" Han, with slight irritation in his voice, turning quickly on his heels to look at you, his resting face was normal and you see it all the time after your break up but after his reaction to you flirting with Hyunjin , it made your heart skip a beat. "Uh... I- Maniac?" you struggle to get out, forcing a soft smile to continue to play the innocent card. "Oh, she's really going for it?" Jeongin perks up, making you react similarly to him as you did to Changbin earlier but with a smirk on your lips this time. "Alright. Maniac it is then," han sighs, taking his precious time in going over to the computer, going through the files to find the track. In this time it takes him to do that, you look back at Chan and Felix who could barely hold it together, wanting to scream at the top of their lungs, "Han and Y/N drill love each other!" but they knew it was best not to if they wanted to see the sunrise in the morning.
The intro to the song starts playing, and the other members take their positions, you decide that you were going to observe, to see what you could naturally pick up from the dance, watching them intensely. "I'll observe for the moment, see how much I remember from watching," you giggle to yourself, taking a seat in front of them, as they nod, ready to start once the intro replays. As you carefully watch, the minute Hyunjin starts rapping, you smirk and wink at him, making sure that Han catches you doing so, watching his face turn sour, tongue in cheek. "Woah, you're all so good!" you clap, mimicking the dance with your arms, making it look like you're actually trying to learn the dance.
The minute the song is over, you give them a round of applause, watching them all bow, laughing bar one. Han just nods slightly, going back over to the computer, breathing heavily. Your eyes follow him, feeling the heat in between your legs start to get wet, and he's barely done anything other than getting annoyed. "He's getting jealous," Minho mouths to you, covering the side of his face that Han could see, pointing to him and your cheeks turn red. The plan was starting to work, but would it be in your favour at the end of it or will it go south and he'd genuinely think you'd have a crush on his friend and don't have feelings for him or worse never loved him? However, though you were worrying about that possibility, there was just something in the way that Han struggled to hide his annoyance that made it seem like it was going to be worth it.
"Now are you going to actually dance?" Han asks, not even looking at you but you rush to your feet, standing next to Hyunjin , continuing on with your antics, grabbing onto his arm, nudging him slightly as you both giggle at each other. "Right. Who's part you taking for this?" he asks, trying his absolute best to ignore you flirting . "Felix's" you reply quickly, looking at him as he nods with a smile on his face, "I think she should start easy with my part," Felix replies, nodding, knowing exactly why you would. He swaps places with you, taking a seat at the front where you were. Part of han wanted you to pick someone else's part but he agreed with Felix, it was probably easier than getting you to be on the floor for the start. "Right, Felix, if you show Y/N how to start your part off we can continue.
Chan runs over to the set-up, starting the song off at a slower tempo, so Felix could show you how to do it. As he showed you, you copied, impressing the others with how quickly you picked it up. The song intro was repeated a few times, and the tempo put back to normal as you showed off a little, moving like how Felix does for it. "Woah, she's already a pro!" Seungmin says, completely in awe with how quickly you picked it up without Felix having to repeat it more than three times. "Right, back to the slower tempo, let's get into position," Han sighs, stepping in front of you, giving you a dark glare, with a curl on the corner of his lips for the first time since you've been in the room with him. Attempting to keep your cool with how he was staring you down, you look at Felix for reassurance, "You've got this," he shouts over the music, making you smile.
Once the music started playing, you wink at Han, completely catching him off guard, and throwing him off almost instantly. No one out of the group has made him lose track so soon into the choreography, making him irritated as he throws his hands down. "Restart it!" he shouts, side-eyeing you, avoiding eye contact as he gets back into position. With the music restarting, you manage to whisper to him as you push past, to get ready to start going through with what you've managed to pick up, "You make me do wet when you're irritated". That immediately made him realise you were purposely flirting with the others to get him annoyed, now he was more annoyed that you were benefitting from it.
Surprising yourself and the others, you continue on with the choreography, gaining, "Woah" and "Ah's" from them, impressed with how much you picked up. Of course, you weren't going to be perfect, missing out on a few steps but managing to get back into it. "She's said something to him," Chan whispers to Felix, going off to the side to let the others dance, "Of course she did, she's teasing him. Not really playing hard to get now is she?" he replies, amused how you really couldn't compose yourself around him. Getting halfway through the song, you realised that you needed to purposely mess up somewhere, to get him to stop and show you, "Shit!" you shout, faking the stumble in your step, falling onto your backside, giggling. "I'm so sorry," you say softly, looking up at Han, a smirk plastered on your lips, making him through his head back in frustration. "We'll continue after I go get some water," he growls, storming out of the room, causing the other's faces to drop around him. The door slams behind him, "What have you done now?" Hyunjin giggles, teasing you as you wink at him, running out of the room to follow him.
The minute you exit the studio, you scan the corridor, hoping to see him walk around the corner, but you'd lose him the minute you got out. Taking this as a chance to find him, you walk up the corridor, getting pulled by your arm into a room you've never seen before. "What are you playing at?" he growls, locking the door behind him. You look back at him, doe-eyed, playing innocence as you shrug, "I don't know what you're talking about Hannie," you reply softly, swaying on your heels, hands clasped in front of you, "Oh, really?" he replies, voice softer but still unimpressed as an eyebrow raises. "Of course, I'm not doing anything. Just trying to dance," you answer, smirking as you walk towards him, looking up with the doe eyes, licking your lips.
Next thing, you were pressed against the wall, with barely any space between you, "I saw you flirting with Hyunjin , it's frustrating," he bites, his breath soft on your face despite how he felt. "I wasn't flirting, but why does it bother you so much? It's not like sete together anymore ?" you pry, trying your absolute best to not crumble under him, seeing how far you could take this but his face turns dark at your accusation, "Oh, really?" he repeats, practically spitting in your face. "Sell maybe if  you weren't too busy flirting with my best friend," he adds, making your eyes fly wide open, hoping this is the moment he confesses. "I- I wasn't flirting..." was all you could say to defend yourself but the way he grabs your waist catches you off guard, "You should still be mine, you know that? You ARE mine," he growls again in your ear, your core soaking your panties, making the urge to kiss him hard to resist.
Fighting the urge to do it himself, he pulls back, "It was clear that you were doing it to irritate me, and it worked, you happy?" he asks, eyes low, looking down at you, watching you slowly crumble apart, scoffing at the sight. You couldn't even reply, looking away from him, you were defeated. You didn't know how to react, you didn't think this far or even think that this would be the possible consequence of your actions. "Look. At. Me!" he hisses, pinching your chin, forcing you to look up into his eyes, and your heart sinks into your stomach, "I didn't-" you whimper, a hand flying up to your cheek as he caresses it softly, contradicting the dark, lustful eyes on his face. "You happy now? You got me all worked up... tested my patience... all because you wanted me, is that right?" he whispers, face inching closer to your, lips millimetres apart. "I-" you could barely speak, getting called out by him was bad enough but the way you wanted to rip all of his clothes off here and now was even worse.
Unable to fight back the urge, you throw yourself at him, pressing your lips against his, earning a satisfying low groan from him as he bites your lip, pushing his tongue into your mouth, kick-starting a heated kiss. "I wonder how long you've wanted to do that, huh?" he teases, pulling away for a split moment before you pull him back in, "Shut up," you hiss, addicted again to how lips felt against yours, beating the memories that you had of it. "Do you really want to do that? Be in control when you've already wound me up this much?" he growls, his hand lowering from your chin to your throat, holding it firmly as you gulped hard. He didn't realise how much control he had over you before this, now he's showing who's really going to be in charge, it really made your mind race with so many dirty thoughts that'll make a nun blush.
Before you knew it, his hands were wandering up your top and with a quick finger movement, your bra was loosened, completely letting him have full access to your breasts. The way he kneaded them in his hands made you whimper a little into the kiss, making him get all smug and smirk about it, "If still you react like this to my touches , then god knows how you're going to be when I fuck you senselessly," he scoffs, biting his lip, watching you unfold under his grasp, a hand moving from your breast down to your clothed core, barely touching it. "Fuck.." you whimper, knowing full well that you weren't going to be able to concentrate on anything other than the words "Fuck you senselessly".
"I bet you're hungry, for me. Aren't you baby ?" he continues, carefully watching your face screw at the words, whimpering as you push yourself against him, pulling at his shirt, indicating at how much you needed it. "You're going to have to use your words," he growls, pressing a finger hard against your core, but not moving it, completely having you under his control. Though you don't listen to him, yearning to be touched, to have him inside of you. "Words. Now," he hisses, closing the space between you, the wall and him, kissing down your cheek, down to your neck. "I want you to... fuck... me," you reply breathlessly, struggling to even think to even get your words. "Say please!" his words in your ear sends a shiver down your spine, making you pulse around nothing.
It takes you a moment to even comprehend how you were even going to obey, "Han... please... Please fuck me!" you cry, as he's amused at how easily he still has you wrapped around his finger, "Good girl," he mutters, pulling down your tracksuit bottoms along with your underwear, "Turn around," he orders, bending you over the table next to you. "Now you're going to have to be quiet for me, baby. Can you do that?" he asks, and you nod in reply, biting down hard on your hard, unable to anticipate what you're in for. The sound of him unzipping his jeans sends slight panic through you, making you shiver.
Before he even does anything else, he caresses your ass cheeks, admiring the view in front of him, unable to hold himself back from the urge to keep his promise from earlier. He teases his tip at your entrance, covering it in your juices, groaning to himself at how wet you were for him. Hearing your muffled whimpers, he can't hold back any longer, lining up his tip to your hole, slowly pushing in, making you cry into your arm from him stretching you out. "Fuck..." you hiss to yourself, as he fills you up completely, pulsating around his cock as he slowly starts to thrust in and out of you, the lewd sounds to follow barely fill the room, worried you were going to get caught.
"What did I say baby? I'm going to have to stop if you continue to be loud," he grunts as he slows down his pace, "I'm sorry... I'll try harder," you whimper, trying to focus on keeping quiet though that was a major struggle once he starts to pick up his pace again, his hips smacking against your ass. From the anticipation and the way he had you worked up from the minute he started getting irritated in the studio, you were closer than you though you'd be. The way he handles you doesn't help in the slightest, knowing exactly how to treat you this way sends you over the edge.
Though you really couldn't think much of that as your vision goes blurry and your legs start to shake, "Han ... I'm gonna..." you whimper as quiet as you could, as he bends over slightly, grabbing a fist full of your hair, pulling you back into him as he continues to trust into you harshly, sending you over the edge as you reach your orgasm from how deep he was trusting into you. It didn't take long for him to follow, his thrusts start to become slower and more choppy as he twitches inside of you, the tiniest moans and grunts falling from his lips, a slightly louder one when he pulls out.
"On your knees," he orders, and you obey, falling to them after turning to him, mouth agape ready to catch all his warm juices, flowing down the back of your tongue as he pumps every last drop into your mouth. His head throws back in pleasure, biting his lip as you lick his tip, taking him fully into your mouth to suck on his cock, letting him come down from his orgasm slowly. "Fuck, your mouth feels just as good as I remember baby ," he groans, gently caressing your head as you pull away, smiling innocently at him, swallowing every last drop. "You drive me wild..." he groans, helping you up to your feet and helping you pull your underwear and trousers back up.
"Well... I guess this would be a good time to tell you that I still love you," you giggle through your breaths, earning the softest smile from him, who cups your cheek, kissing the tip of your nose. "Why else would you purposely irritate me, hmm?" he asks, tilting his head with a cocky tone in his voice, smirking at you.

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