Stray Kids Oneshots

South of the Border ~ Bang Chan 🔞

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Jeju Island, located at the southern tip of Korea, was the only place you could think of to visit for a two-day, detox vacation before joining a new company for a new job.

Working in the HR department wasn't as easy as it sounded. From recruiting new employees to training them, managing the relations among employees, keeping records of employees, arranging events as a measure to have employees engage with each other, and many more tasks, was truly tiring.

So, you needed a much deserved break before joining a new company hence you are here, in the rooftop bar of some five-star hotel in Jeju, enjoying vodka while glancing around people dancing, kissing and grinding on each other.

You were here alone because your only best friend couldn't get two days off from her teaching job. It was a relief that you enjoyed your own company, and weren't hesitant in travelling and exploring alone.

You were sat on a high seated stool, chugging down your vodka as your brown, long hair swayed in the direction of the cool breeze blowing. The cool breeze along with the vodka tickled your senses and you felt a little dizzy and a lot free from the responsibilities which you left behind in Seoul for two days.

As the vodka started to kick in, your body felt warm, probably because of the dilation of your blood vessels and the flow of blood to your skin increasing, giving your natural, pale skin a beautiful blush.

You weren't drunk but you were tipsy. You kept looking around as you had your vodka until your eyes stopped themselves on their own, stilling at the sight of a beautiful man.

Pale skin, blonde, side-parted hair, forehead partially covered with hair, symmetrical eyebrows, dreamy eyes, a nose that matched well with his overall features and finally... his soft and pink plump lips. He was a total eye candy.

In contrast to your all-white, high slit dress, he was dressed in all black. A black button-up shirt with a pair of black jeans. The shirt fitted him so well that you could make out how his body must be beneath the shirt. Hot.

Broad shoulders, huge biceps and triceps, forearms covered in veins, a triangle-shaped torso continuing down to big, toned thighs.

What a perfect man! You thought to yourself.

Staring at him for the time you were in the bar didn't seem like a bad option to you. He was busy talking with another man on his table, so you focused yourself , not tearing your eyes away from him as the bartender kept serving you your vodka.

It had been long enough since you had seen such a beautiful guy. Sure, there are handsome guys here and there, but there aren't any beautiful guys like one you were staring at. Like the one who looked back at you, a smirk tugging up his lips when you were visibly pulled out of your fantasies.

Did he notice? You asked yourself.

Yes, he did.

It was proven when you looked back at him after a minute and he was still looking at you, his eyes checking you out. And you could tell he was undressing you with his eyes.

Your thin-clothed, high slit dress didn't leave much to his imagination. Your breasts were prominent and the slit gave a nice view of your thick thighs.

You looked away again, feeling a little embarrassed as you were caught drooling over a stranger. Blood rushing to your cheeks because of the vodka and a stranger, making your cheeks look more pink and you started chugging more and more vodka down.

For a while you didn't look in his direction but ultimately you couldn't stop yourself from tilting your head in his direction. This time, when your eyes fell upon his, he was staring at the mobile screen of the man who stood with him, highly focused as the man spoke to him while showing him something.