mixed kpop group one shots (bxb)

𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄

REVERIE - (𝙣.) 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨; 𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦: 𝐇𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 (skz | top) 𝐱 𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 (skz | bottom)

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: unprotected sex, praise, degrading, toy use, overstimulation, sucking off, multiple orgasms, mouth fucking, spanking, prep, fingering, begging

𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗦: 5024

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"Excuse me, do you know how to get to..." Felix fumbled with the post-it in his hand with a sloppy address scribbled on it. He stretched out the creases and folds to read the writing. "523rd Avenue?"

The stranger in front of him nodded and pointed down the street. "Yes, take a left at the end of this street, then keep walking until you see a stop sign with a ferret sticker on it, then turn right. That's how I recognize it."

"Ah, okay. Thank you!" Felix waved as he walked in the direction he was pointed in. He had just moved to Seoul, and he was still not familiar with the directions. He was born in Australia, but he decided to move to Korea for a job, and multiple of his college friends had been exchanged from Korea.

Since he was young, Felix had always loved baking and cooking. Every time his mom was in the kitchen, so was he. One of his favorite recipes he had memorized was her homemade brownies.

Sadly, his mother passed away five years ago. She had taught him everything he knew, but now, since he was on his own, he decided to find a job doing what he loves.

After posting his resume and information on multiple websites, he finally got an offer from a restaurant. To his surprise, it was a one-star Michelin restaurant, in need of a dessert chef. Luckily, that was Felix's specialty. The manager had reached out to him last night telling him he was hired for the job and could start the next day in the morning.

Felix came to a stop at a stoplight after walking a few blocks. As the stranger had said, there was a stop sign with a ferret sticker on it. He found this peculiar. After all, who would put a ferret sticker on a street sign?

He turned right onto the street and didn't even need to glance back at his paper to see the address. It was still dim outside, and the whole street was dark, except for the streetlights. Then, in the middle, there was a large building. In contrast to the structures around it, this building was glowing. The exterior was vastly decorated with gold statues and rims, and red velvet carpets could be seen in the storm shelter. It stuck out. A lot.

As he approached the building, the first thing he noticed was the doorman. He bowed before opening the door by the shiny gold handles, Felix sure they were just freshly polished. He continued to walk in, in awe of the amount of wealth that must have been put into a building like this. The tables were perfectly set: the napkins, the plate and silverware placement, and the beautiful flowers filling the middle.

"Hello, you must be the new dessert chef." A masculine voice was suddenly heard behind him, resulting in Felix turning around suddenly to see who was there. A tall and lean man was now faced in front of him, the first thing Felix noticing was his sharp features.

His long, black hair was shaped perfectly, a few strands falling over his face. Siren eyes stared at him intently through his bangs, looking at him with an expression Felix couldn't decipher. his jawline was amazingly sharp, his skin was flawless, and a small smile was visible on his plump pink lips.