heehoon smut-shots

heehoon ¡ Roses

★this is a smut from my story "Roses"¡
★3824 words¡

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The library was unusually quiet, the kind of silence that made the slightest rustle of a page seem like a thunderclap.

Heeseung and Jungwon had just finished their evening study session, both lost in the rhythm of their own quiet worlds.

Heeseung was meticulously packing his notes into his backpack, while Jungwon was leisurely leaning back, stretching his arms above his head.

The dim glow of the library lights cast a serene ambiance, perfect for their studious atmosphere.

"He said he'd be here by now," Heeseung murmured, glancing at his phone for the time. It was already past nine, and the chill of the night was creeping into the air.

Jungwon shrugged nonchalantly.
"Riki's always late. You know how he is."

Just then, the distant thump of bass-heavy music started to permeate the silence.

It grew louder and louder until a sleek BMW pulled up to the curb outside the library, its headlights piercing through the darkness.

The windows were down, and the unmistakable figure of Riki was behind the wheel, grinning ear to ear.

"Get in, virgins!"
Riki shouted, his voice competing with the blaring music.

Heeseung could see the car was already packed, the silhouettes of other passengers crammed into the seats.

With a resigned sigh, Heeseung approached the car and opened the door.

The smell of alcohol hit him instantly, and he was met with the sight of three clearly inebriated individuals.

One of them, whom Heeseung didn't recognize, was sprawled across the backseat.

Riki hadn't come alone.
The car was a party on wheels.

"Riki, where are we supposed to sit?" Heeseung asked, trying to hide his irritation.

"Just squeeze in!" Riki replied, unbothered.
"There's always room for one more!"

Heeseung exchanged a glance with Jungwon, who just raised an eyebrow in amusement.

Taking a deep breath, Heeseung pushed into the car, trying to make room for Jungwon.

The tight quarters made it almost impossible to find a comfortable position.

Suddenly, one of the boys in the back, with disheveled hair and a mischievous grin, lifted himself slightly and gestured for Heeseung to sit.
"Here, take my seat," he slurred, before plopping down directly onto Heeseung's lap with a hearty laugh.

Heeseung let out an involuntary yelp, his face flushing in surprise.

"Look at you, Heeseung, with Sunghoon on your lap like a princess!" Jay teased, his eyes twinkling with mirth.

"Isn't that cute?"
Jake chimed in, barely containing his laughter.

Sunghoon, still laughing, wiggled slightly to make himself more comfortable. "You're pretty comfy, Heeseung," he said, his voice dripping with amusement.

Heeseung sighed, his face a mix of exasperation and embarrassment.
"Can we just get back to the dorms, please?"

Riki smirked, turning the music up even louder.
"You got it, princess chauffeur! Let's roll!"

As the car sped off into the night, Heeseung couldn't help but feel a begrudging fondness for his chaotic group of friends, even if they did drive him crazy.