ENHYPEN Oneshots

Mark on my Neck | Nishimura Riki

FLUFF | A little Suggestive, but nothing serious | Kissing | Makeout Session (not heavily described | Hickies | Biting | Lots of TEASING (Niki) | Cuddling | Song: Bite Me |

Niki got out of bed a at noon, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, he begrudgingly, moved into the bathroom to wake himself up.

Turning the orangeish yellow lights on, he lets it flow cold in the sink, rinsing his hands under the chilled water before aggressively washing his face, fully waking himself up to the roses blooming along his collarbone amd neck area.

He chuckles, gently grazing them. "She fucking branded me." He laughed, he went to grab his phone to take mirror selfies, this was something.

At first he didn't remember where and why, until he zoned out, drying his face with a towel.

"Oh~" He laughed to himself, remembering yesterday's activities.

Yesterday, you and your rich boyfriend, Mr. Nishimura, went to a party for socialites. Your boyfriend was invited and you went as his required plus one.

He introduced you to his friend group of equally hot men and their plus ones were even hotter.

You felt a little insecure and out of place, but those men helped you and eased your anxiety, making you feel more confident and letting your charisma shine.

They weren't making any moves on you, they were treating you more like a little sister, because this is not the first time you've met them, so you were having fun drinking with them.

You had leaned back onto the table, wine glass in hand, body stunning, face radiant as you smiled and laughed at Sunghoon's stupid jokes, another fellow introvert, and Niki who was adoring you, a possesive hand wrapped around your waist.

Until, some other pretty girl walked up to Niki, the top of her boobies were almost on display, as she leaned in close and started speaking in japanese, the two of them bonded together for the rest of the party.

She walked over to another table, still talking to him and he slipped his arm out from under you and followed her.

You glared daggers from across the room, but he was too busy laughing at her ridiculous jokes to see.

His friends had literally walked over to you to make a comment or two of "Am I seeing this right?" and "Damn, I've never seen him leave your side before, I wonder what they're talking about." You were jealous, but instead of wasting this oppotunity, you downed your glass and went to socialise.

You had succesfully made more, new, connections with many people. Partially forgetting Niki, until you glance back at your boyfriend who's making a whole group of people laugh.

Your eyes softened, watching him make everyone laugh, he caught your gaze, smirked and stepped back, showing the other girl standing beside him.

"This little piece of shit." You mutter to yourself, it was close to midnight and the guests were slowly leaving the venue and so did you.

Once he saw your figure hugging your new friends goodbye and waving to everyone with your charismatic smile you exit the venue and he followed in suit.

He jogged after you on the dimly lit street, he halted in his steps, just taking a moment to observe you.

You were leaning up against his BMW, scrolling through your phone not even glancing up at his direction.

He smirked, confidently walking up to you, he placed both of his hand beside your body, encaging you.

"Hmm~ what's wrong, you weirdo~" He teased you, leaning in close to your face, but your eyes remained glued to your phone. 'Is she texting someone?' He though, snatching the phone from your hand and pocketed it. "Now then, will you pay me some atten-"

"No."

Taken aback, he blinks, before regaining himself. "And why is that?" In a silly tone, he joked.

"Can you even use your brain? Hm? Pretty boy." You snap, rolling your eyes. " 'ちょ　ちょっと　どこへ行くんだ' " You quoted the lady in an annoyed tone. "Come on pretty boy, let's dance...YOU THINK I DON'T UNDERSTAND JAPANESE OR SOMETHING??? After spending so much time with you and your family?" You cross your arms looking away.

He laughed. Leaning in he whispered into your ear, "Is my baby jealous?" while running his hands up and down your waist.

You grab him by the collar, catching him off guard, pulling him into a searing kiss. "Just wait till we get home." You push him off and he opens the car door for you.

At home, you guys were very handsy with each other, and after a rough make out session where you littered hickeys all over him, making it very obvious that he is indeed yours, and yours only.

Afterwards, he cuddled you to sleep, reassuring you that he indeed loves you and you only...only after Bisco.