Seongjoong Oneshots🔞

asmr: part 1

Sorry I haven't updated in forever, I've been kinda busy >< I still have lots of ideas for this book though so please wait for new updates :)

CW: handjob, seonghwa discovers the world of ✨boyfriend asmr✨

*Knock knock*
"Hongjoong-ah, are you in?" Seonghwa knocked at the door to hongjoong's studio. When he didn't receive a reply, he quietly entered the empty room, settling down on the lounge sofa opposite the desk. He and hongjoong had agreed to get dinner together that night, since they didn't have a schedule the next day.

Hongjoong's desk was a little messy, as usual, with snack wrappers and loose sheets of paper everywhere. The older couldn't resist the urge to clean up, so he grabbed the trash can below the table and began sweeping the wrappers into the bin. As he placed the bin back, his hip accidentally bumped into the desk and hongjoong's laptop lit up. It must've been left on while hongjoong was out.

"Aigh this stubborn boy. I always tell him to put it in sleep mode when not using the device or it'll heat up." Seonghwa sighed before taking the mouse in his hand. He paused.

"The fuck is this-" The laptop screen showed hongjoong's YouTube feed, and under 'watch again' was several videos with interesting titles: 'POV boyfriend kisses you to sleep, Your needy boyfriend won't stop hugging you, Spicy! Boyfriend gets possessive over you.'

A bajillion thoughts ran through seonghwa's head. Why was hongjoong watching such videos when he has...seonghwa? As much as he wanted to click on one of those videos, seonghwa forced himself to put the laptop in sleep mode and left the room quietly.

On the way out of the building, he ran into hongjoong.

"Oh hey, seonghwa-ya, you're here. Sorry I got asked to move my car. Now shall we go?"

"Y-yeah, yeah, let's go." Seonghwa muttered, catching up with the younger. He couldn't stop thinking about what he saw on the laptop. Whenever he looked at hongjoong, he wondered if he was being good enough for him. He had never kissed hongjoong to sleep, nor acted needy in front of him, so what if hongjoong didn't like him that much?

The pair had dinner, seonghwa being quieter than usual, and afterwards he said he wanted to go home first.

"Wait is everything okay?" The younger asked, holding seonghwa's hand, his other held onto the driver's wheel.

"Everything's okay, joong-ah. Drive safe for me?" Seonghwa replied.

Hongjoong nodded and seonghwa alighted from the car. He blew the younger a few kisses, watching the car slowly disappear from sight, then he dashed up to his room and whipped his phone out.

He searched up the same videos hongjoong had been watching, except they weren't the kind of videos he had been expecting. There was no movement on the screen, just a random guy speaking into a microphone on the other side. What they call ASMR. For better experience, hwa plugged in his headphones, and that's when he was hit with the full effect. These guys were just talking, whispering, giggling sweet things into the microphone, sometimes kisses could be heard.

As a guy who loved ASMR, he surely would've understood why people liked this sort of thing, but seonghwa just couldn't this time. He cringed at the thought of how these videos were made and simply couldn't imagine hongjoong of all people, listening to this stuff. He was browsing through other asmr videos of such when he came across one with a different kind of title. Out of curiosity, he clicked on it and found himself listening to a guy with a deep voice whispering into the microphone. It was all normal until the guy started moaning and lewd wet sounds could be heard.

"What the actual fu-" Seonghwa yanked his headphones off and decided it was time to shower. As he felt the warm water trickling down his back, he envisioned the youtuber masturbating next to the microphone, and all of sudden he realises that it's really not that bad. After all, there are so many types of ASMR out there, this just so happened to be one that hongjoong liked.