LOOK AT HIM 😭
MY BABY 😭
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Jay pov
"You called me?" he asked in a nervous but soft tone, entering my office as he closed the door behind him.
"Yes." I replied, getting up from my chair as I walked closer to him and backed him up against a wall.
"Wh...what're you doing?" he asked, his eyes slightly widening.
"What~? Am I not even allowed to kiss my boyfriend~?" I teased in a sarcastic tone, smirking as I leaned closer to him, our noses just a few inches apart.
"You are.. but-" he stuttered, his cheeks turning pink.
"No buts." I replied, cupping his cheeks with my free hand as the other one went down and wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer.
There was an eerie silence filling the room, neither of us making a single sound. He gulped as I pulled his chin closer, my breath hitting his face as I pressed my lips against his. He immediately placed his hand on my shoulder as I picked him up, wrapping his legs around my torso as I placed him on my desk.
He slowly pulled away after a while, panting. "Give me a minute.. I need to catch my breath." I pushed his upper body down on the table and grabbing his chin as my figure hovered over his, "I don't want to."
He groaned in response, rolling his eyes which made me chuckle, "I like that attitude" I whispered, my lips curling into a smile. I pulled him closer and wrapped my arms around him, pulling his face into my chest as I ruffled his hair. "Shut up.." he snarked.
"You're getting a half day today. Be ready, I'll pick you up at 7." I said as my my lips brushed against his forehead.
"Why.?" he questioned, looking at me with a confused look.
"I'm taking you out for a movie night and then we can have dinner at a fancy restaurant." I whispered, caressing his cheek. "It's not a request. It's an order."
"You haven't even asked me if I'm free tonight.. but luckily, I am." he smiled, his dimples standing out, automatically making me smile back.
Gosh, he's adorable.
"You'll drop all your plans for me, won't you, baby? I'm not taking no for an answer~" I joked, my index finger poking his dimples.
"Fineee" he replied in a whiny tone.
He's the epitome of cuteness. If he's not the first thing that comes up if I google cute then there's something wrong with the engine.
(Please take my laptop from me before I type something filthy 🌚)
"Good boy." I smiled, nuzzling my face in his neck.
"I-I... don't call me that!" he exclaimed.
"Why~?"
"Just don't!" he sulked, pouted.
Such a baby.
How cute does he get?
"You can't deny it~.. You like being praised~" I whispered lowly as my fingers moved down to his thighs, gripping them. My hand free hand still lifting his chin and forcing him to look at me.
"Yes.." his words came out more like a shaky whimper, his hand moving up from my back to my shoulder.
"Good boy." I breathed against his neck, my lips brushing up against his skin.
"What're you doing.. mm.." he murmured, squirming under my hold. "Don't try to resist, baby. The more you resist, the rougher I'll make this for you." I warned, holding his wrists down beside his thighs as I continued trailing kisses down his jawline.
"I need to go back to work, Jay.." he stated, low as a whisper.
"The last time I checked, I'm your boss. And I order you to stay in my office and let me continue this." I responded, making a small sigh escape his lips. "Let me mark you. Mark you as mine." I said into his ear, my voice laced with seduction.
"How.?" he gulped, his body shivering from both, my fingers tracing circles down his arm and the the low temperature of the room.
"That's for me to know and for you to find out~" I smirked, my teeth grazing over his neck before I bit into it, causing a loud moan to escape his lips. "Like this, don't you?"
"Y-yes.." he whimpered, closing his eyes, "More.. Don't stop.." he begged, making my smirk grow wider.
That was the only thing I needed to hear before I dug my teeth back into his neck, sucking onto his skin. My hand wrapped around his throat, my thumb poking his larynx.
Our moment was interrupted by someone knocking on the door. I immediately pulled my mouth away from his neck, pulling him back onto his feet as I fixed his outfit and pretending like everything was normal. I cleared my throat before replying, "Come in."
Time skip
Jungwon pov
"Are you ready to order?" he questioned, his eyes fixated on his phone as he kept scrolling.
"Why don't you choose for me?" I suggested, admiring his hair. He got it dyed back to black, styled too.
"I'd love that." he agreed, snickering as he put his phone down. "Wagyu beef.? Does that sound good to you?" he added.
"Sure.. if that's what you wanna have" I answered, still smiling as I kept my gaze fixated on his hair. He looks too good in a mullet.
"Someone seems to really like my hair~" he teased. "Would you like some red wine? I know you don't drink but it's worth a try."
"Finee"
We chatted some more about random things until our food arrived. As soon as the waiter went away, Jay cut off a piece of steak from his plate and held the fork in front of my mouth. "Here."
"I- We ordered the same thing.. you don't have to do this.!" I complained, slightly embarrassed as I tried pushing his hand away, trying my best not to seem rude.
"Just eat it." he insisted, his tone getting more demanding.
Stubborn
I hesitantly opened my mouth, allowing him to feed me. He smiled, observing me as I chewed. "I've been craving to baby you like this for so long now." he whispered playfully, his eyes full of affection.
"Shut up.." I snarked, rolling my eyes at his remark.
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Hi pookies
Wassup, how's life 😃
Anyways, y'all finally got what you all were craving for all these months, these mfs are finally dating 😌✋
You're welcome
Baibaiiii
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Mine | Jaywon
Fanfiction"Greetings, Mr. Yang," said a familiar voice. Yang Jungwon is a simple 22-year-old who finally landed his dream job as a personal secretary for the CEO of one of the biggest corporations in South Korea. Little does he know that this job will be any...
