in which she moves schools and he becomes her popular, attractive classmate. but what happens when things change, and she battles an undeniable, burning attraction for him?
("with benefits" trope)
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!! tw: strong language, making out (nothing sexual...
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- EPISODE SIXTEEN -
badass original story by @wonylattee
song of the chapter: miniskirt - aoa (please listen to the songs yall 😭)
—— her
THE SECOND I felt his lips on mine, it felt like my heart had stopped beating. It felt all so natural and comforting, but there was this fire that had sparked inside me.
His hands wrapped around my waist pulling me in closer, my heart pounding in my chest. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing back.
He broke the kiss, but I could still feel his lips on mine, feeling his hot breath as he panted slightly. My lips were faintly wet from the kiss, but I interlocked our lips once again, smiling as I did so.
I felt as he gently pushed me down onto his bed, hands wrapping more tightly around my stomach as I felt him grin as well. Breaking the kiss, I didn't dare look him in the eyes, just let our noses touch and kept my gaze strictly on his lips.
"You taste like strawberries" I felt him say against my lips, and I felt my heart burn. "That was unexpected" I managed to say, before he lifted me up again, so we were both standing. His grip on my waist didn't change, and my hands still remained wrapped around his nape.
Suddenly, my phone began to ring. The wretched flute from "Sticker" by "NCT 127" began to echo around the room, and my cheeks flushed pink because of the embarrassment. He hastily moved back from me, running a hand through his smooth black locks q.
I picked up my phone from its position on his desk, checking the caller ID. It was my dad. I hesitantly accepted it, bringing the phone to my ear.
"Yeah?" I said, hearing my dad clear his throat on the other line. I looked at Jungwon hesitantly, before picking at the hem of my t-shirt.
"Haejin, can you come home now?"
I frowned. "Did something happen?" I asked, staring at my feet, then at the boy in front of me.
"No no nothing like that" said my dad airily. "Something important came up and I need to discuss it with you."
"Can it wait?" I tentatively asked, shifting my weight uncomfortably between my two feet.
"Why?" My dad replied, and I could tell he was frowning. "Is something happening between you and the boy?"
