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Meeting Him For The First Time | 18+

Yang Jeongin

A long distance relationship wasn’t easy, especially when the person who you were in a relationship with was from a different country. The only way we communicated was through calls and texts, even then that wasn’t enough. It sucked but it’s what you did for love. The time zone situation was difficult, but we always tried to make things work with us.

We met a year ago while playing an online game together. He was from Korea. I was from England, this meant that at first there was a language barrier, but we both learnt phrases in each other’s languages. We mostly spoke in Korean to each other. When we first started talking to him, I would rely on translation services, but as I got closer to him, I learnt more and became semi fluent in Korean.

We were longing to meet each other. We both could just never find the right opportunity. Our lives seemed to get in the way. We were both busy. He was an idol so he couldn’t just go travelling wherever and whenever he wanted. He would have to have permission from his company and that was risky because then they would know about me. I worked all the time and as much as I saved, I still didn’t have enough for tickets to fly out.

“I wish I could see you in person, Jeongin. Video calling is just not enough.” I pouted, looking at my boyfriend.

We were having our daily facetime call. It was early morning for him, but quite late at night for me. At this point we had got used to it. I had gotten used to staying up late just so I could talk to him. He was nine hours ahead of me. Jeongin looked up at me. He had just finished shaving, even though there was nothing there and was doing his skin care routine. He had his foam cleaner on his face.

“I wish I could see you in person too, y/n-ie~. We’ll see each other soon. I’m sure of it.” He smiled at me, showing his adorable screen.

I nodded, sighing softly. I was so deeply in love with this boy. It hurt that we couldn’t be together physically. I wished we could go on a real date and not just one through a screen. Our video call dates would consist of him eating his breakfast while I would eat my dinner.

“We’ll meet one day, y/n. I promise you, baby. Besides, maybe it’ll be sooner than you think.” He winked, looking at me as if he was hinting to something that I hadn’t quite clocked yet.

“I know. I hope that day comes soon.” I nodded, with a pout.

~one week later~
There was a loud knock on my bedroom door. I groaned checking my phone for the time, it was 6:30am. There were also no messages from Jeongin which was odd because I would normally wake up to a message or two from him. I signed softly and went to open the door. My dad was standing there, already dressed.

“Get ready to leave, y/n. We’re going on a little trip. You have ten minutes.” My dad smiled, walking away before I could say anything.

I had a confused look on my face, my dad was never this awake at this time in the morning. I closed the door again and put on a pair of leggings and one of Jeongin’s hoodies he had sent me. I tied up my hair, unplugged my phone and grabbed my shoes before leaving the room.

My dad was waiting for me in the living room. He was the only one up. He got up from the sofa and smiled at me. I was still very confused. My dad didn;t say anything. He just walked out of the door. I had no choice but to follow him. I could just fall asleep in the car. Like always, I was up late the night before talking to Jeongin.

I got in the car and buckled up. I was still confused why my dad wasn’t saying much to me about why I woke up early.

My father started driving. I leaned my head back against my head restraint and fell back asleep. It was still way too early to function. I heard my dad chuckle to himself as he turned down the radio so I could sleep. I only woke up when he stopped at a services to get us a McDonald’s breakfast.

We were in the car for an hour after we ate breakfast. I fell back asleep. My dad woke me up. I lifted my head and looked out of the window. We were at the airport. I looked at my dad with a confused look again. He just flashed me a smile as he got out of the car. I had no choice but to get out and follow him into the airport.

My parents were always supportive of my relationship with Jeongin. They also couldn’t wait to meet him. I followed my dad through the airport until we got to the arrivals area. My dad gave me a piece of paper, telling me not to look at what was written on it. Again I looked confused. What was happening. My dad just smiled, telling me to wait. I was still super confused, why were we here? Who were we waiting for?

Soon enough, floods of people were coming down the escalator we were waiting in front of. That’s when I saw him. I gasped, tearing up. Jeongin was coming down the escalator. His eyes locked with mine. He was still wearing his mask, but I could see the smile in his eyes. I watched him as he got closer.

He came down the escalator, when he reached the bottom that’s when I ran to him. He opened his arms to me. I wrapped my arms around his waist, crying happy tears into his chest. I knew he wasn’t really into skinship so I didn’t keep in the hug for very long. I still held onto him though.

“I can’t believe it. You’re here, how? Why? Why didn’t you say anything? I can’t believe you!” I looked at him.

“I wanted to surprise you, y/n-ie~” Jeongin smiled.

“You definitely surprised me, Jeongin.” I laughed slightly.

We broke apart. Jeongin held my hand and we left the airport together. We got to my dad’s car and set back off to my house.

As soon as we arrived home, Jeongin greeted my mum and sister. After all the greetings, I brought Jeongin up to my bedroom. We sat on my bed, and Jeongin finally removed his mask. He smiled at me. I still couldn’t believe he was here with me. I just looked at him. I couldn’t believe he was real.

He sat against the wall, opening his arms out to me again.

I shuffled closer to him and cuddled him. This is when he moved so he was laying down, my head against his chest. The smile on my face was huge. I could finally be in his arms.

“y/n-ie~ c-can I… can I kiss you.” He looked down at me.

I nodded, blushing like a schoolgirl. I laid next to him. His eyes met mine as he cupped my cheek. I could see him glancing at my lips before leaning in. Our lips met and it felt as though fireworks were going off. I wrapped my arms around his neck as his hands found their place on my waist.

Slowly, the kiss started to get deeper, more passionate. He put his hands on the hem of the hoodie lifting it up so he could touch my skin. I broke the kiss for a second to remove my/his hoodie. He looked at me, biting his lip. He moved away from me so he could take off his shirt. After a minute of looking at each other, our lips met again in a rough kiss.

~warning - smut~
We made out, hands all over each other. He moved so he was on top of me, his lips moving to my neck. I gasped, leaning my head back. I felt him smirk as he started sucking on the skin on my neck. I ran my hands down his torso, feeling his abs one by one. He shuddered at my touch, I bit my lip running my hands down his body again.

He lifted his head and kissed me again. He spread my legs with his hands and got in between them, starting to grind down into me. I gasped, giving him the opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth. I moved my hands into his hair tugging slightly, causing him to groan slightly.

He leaned up, looked at me asking for consent to continue. I nodded my head, saying ‘yes’ and he started to remove the rest of our clothes. I helped him with my leggings and panties. He got a condom from a box in his suitcase, he was obviously prepared as this was our first time together. He rolled the condom on and lined himself up with my entrance. He pulled my duvet over us.

With a final look at me for consent, to which I gave it to him, he pushed into me. I gasped holding on to him. He didn’t move for a second to let me adjust to him. I let him know when I was ready and he started to thrust into me. It didn’t take long until I was asking him to move faster.

The room was filled with our quiet moans as we made love. He made me feel amazing. Fifteen minutes later, I felt myself getting closer. I knew he was as his movements got sloppier. I came moaning his name. He twitched, spilling into the condom. He pulled out, disposed of the condom. He laid next to me. We mumbled an ‘I love you’ to each other before falling asleep in each other’s arms with smiles on our faces.