“Y/N.” Your dad yells, startling you out of your bed.
“What!?” You yell back, sitting up, your eyes still closed. You weren't ready to get up, you still wanted to sleep for at least forever.
“Hyunjin is taking you out tonight. He'll be here at 7.” Your dad yells. Your eyes dart open. Hyunjin? You smile widely. You really liked him and you were excited to go out with him again. There was just something about him that riled you up and made you feel all sorts of things.
“Okay!” You yell down, getting out of bed to hop in the shower. You hoped the day would go by fast.
But like usual, the day went by so slowly and it was killing you. You wandered around your house, had some snacks, watched a movie, read a book and by the time you were done, it was finally time to get ready.
You excitedly did your makeup and your hair, putting on your most favorite dress before slipping on your heels. You glanced at yourself in the mirror, happy with how you looked, you went downstairs to see Hyunjin and your dad talking and laughing.
“Gorgeous.” Hyunjin smiles, reaching his hand out for you. You slide your hand into his as he helps you down the rest of the stairs.
“You two have fun tonight. Not too much fun.” your dad laughs. “Hyunjin, take care of my baby girl.”
“I'll protect her with my life, sir.” Hyunjin smiles, leading you out to the car.
“Where are we going?” you ask, the driver taking off out of your driveway. Hyunjin slouches in his seat, his legs spread. “First, we're going for dinner.” He smiles, glancing over at you. “Are you hungry?”
“I'm starving.” You say, eyeing him up. The way he looked in his suit, his hair slicked back, the way he was sitting was riling you the fuck up. You had never felt this way about someone and wanted to ride them as much as you wanted to ride Hyunjin's cock right now.
“You okay, beautiful?” He asks, smirking. You squeeze your legs together, trying to relieve the pulsing of your clit.
“Mhmm.” You say, now trying to avoid his eye contact.
“What are you thinking about?” He asks, leaning in closer to you.
“Um, just… dinner.” You whisper.
“You're lying.” He whispers back. “You're squeezing your thighs together.” He whispers, his lips getting closer to your ear. “Are you horny princess?” He says before he nibbles on your earlobe.
“Oh god.” You groan, now crossing your legs. Hyunjin smirks as he sits up, taking out his now ringing phone.
“What?” He asks, putting the phone up to his ear. “What the fuck? No. Absolutely not. Do it on your own time. This is my time.” He says. “Don't even think about it.” He snaps, hanging up the call.
“Everything okay?” You ask.
“Yeah, just some bullshit.” He smiles. He glances out the window, pointing to a building. “We're here.” He says as the car pulls up to the front door. Hyunjin gets out first, holding his hand out for you. You happily grab it, walking hand in hand with Hyunjin into the restaurant. As the two of you follow the hostess to your seat, Hyunjin slides his hand on your lower back, walking closely behind you.
He pulls out your chair for you, pushing you back in before sitting down himself. You both look at the menu, but your clit is still throbbing and you are finding it hard to concentrate on anything else but how good Hyunjin would feel inside you.
“What are you thinking of having?” He asks.
“I'm… not sure.” You say, shaking your head, trying to concentrate. Hyunjin laughs, as he drops his napkin on the floor. He crawls under the table, you can feel him between your legs, spreading them widely.
“What are you doing?” You whisper, looking under the table cloth.
“Read the menu, princess.” He says, moving your panties to the side. He pulls you down slightly before he flicks your clit with his tongue. Your eyes roll back, your mouth hanging open as he latches his lips to you, sucking it gently. You drop the menu on the table, desperately wanting to grab his head and grind yourself on his face.
“Can I get you something to drink?” The waitress asks, smiling at you.
“Hi… um…I'll take a v-vodka and cranberry. He'll have… a whiskey.” You stutter, giving her a small smile. “He's just in the bathroom.”
She smiles and nods, walking away. “You need to stop. I'm gonna cum.” You whisper down to him, your hands gripping the table.
“That's the whole point.” He chuckles, going back to licking your clit, sloppily sucking and slurping up all your juices.
“Fuck.” You whisper whine. “I'm cumming.” You whisper, the feeling of pure ecstasy jolting through your body. Hyunjin moves your panties back on as he crawls out from under the table with his napkin in hand.
“Found it.” He chuckles, sitting down in his seat, licking his lips before he uses his napkin to wipe off the rest of your juices from his face.
“You're bad.” You breathe, smiling at him. As the waitress comes over with your drinks.
“Are you upset, princess?” He asks, smirking at you.
“Not at all. But now I'm gonna want more.” You laugh.
“That can be arranged.” He grins.
“What can I get you to eat?” The waitress asks. You and Hyunjin both place your orders, and she walks away. Hyunjin smiles at you, but his smile fades quickly, seeing the one he told not to show up. You turn around, seeing Minho walking towards your table, a large bouquet of flowers in hand.
“Hi.” He smiles at you, handing you the flowers.
“Hi.” You laugh, taking the flowers. “What are you doing here?” you ask.
“Yeah, what are you doing here?” Hyunjin asks, crossing his arms.
“I came to apologize. I know I should have waited until I saw you again but I was worried you wouldn't want to see me after what happened last time.” He says, hanging his head down.
“Oh, Minho.” You sigh. “I know you didn't plan for that to happen.”
“No I didn't, but I knew they were after me and I put you in danger anyways. It was reckless and I should have known better.” He says. “I'm sorry.”
“Thank you.” You smile.
“Will I be able to take you out again?” He asks. “I want to show you what kind of man I really am.”
“I'd like that.” You smile.
“Are you done?” Hyunjin asks. “I'd like to get back to our date.”
“Yeah, sorry man. Sorry for interrupting.” He smiles. “I'll contact your dad.” He finishes, leaving the restaurant.
“I'll be right back.” Hyunjin says, following Minho out of the restaurant.
Once outside, Hyunjin grabs Minho's shoulder, slamming him against the brick wall. “What the fuck did you not understand about do it on your own time?” He snaps.
“I don't care about what you said. I needed to do it now. I need to make it right if I'm gonna have a chance with her.” Minho explains.
“I'm gonna tell you right now, you have no chance with her. She's gonna choose me.” Hyunjin says.
“You think she's gonna fall that hard for you?” Minho laughs. “Does she even know what you're really like?” He asks.
“You need to shut the fuck up. I'm gonna say this once, you interrupt our dates again, I'll break your fucking fingers.” Hyunjin snaps. “Stay the fuck out of my way.”
“Then you stay the fuck out of my way.” Minho yells back as Hyunjin walks back into the restaurant.
“What happened?” You ask, taking a bite of your pasta.
“Just some business talk.” Hyunjin laughs, starting to eat his steak.
“I'm sorry.” You whisper.
“For what?” He asks, cocking his head.
“Him showing up… interrupting our date.” You sigh.
“That's not on you, princess.” He smiles. “He called me earlier to ask if he could. That's who I was talking to when I said no. Obviously he didn't listen.”
“I don't want you two to wreck your friendship over me.” You say.
“You don't need to apologize. That's not your fault. Neither is whatever happens between Minho and I. We're grown men, we can handle it.” He smiles.
That was part of the problem, you didn't know what was going to happen between them but you knew there would be something. And whatever it was you knew you'd feel responsible for the situation.
“If you're sure.” You smile, the anxiety building in your stomach.
“I am.” He says. “Now.” He pauses pushing his plate away from himself. “What would you like to do?” He asks.
“We could get a drink?” You suggest. Hyunjin smiles and nods his head. Without even seeing the bill, he places down five one hundred dollar bills on the table and helps you out of your seat. The two of you head to the car, heading out to the club for some drinks.
“I love this song!” You yell, dancing in your seat as you take a sip of your second drink.
“Would you like to dance?” Hyunjin asks. You nod your head, he grabs your hand to pull you to the dance floor. You down the rest of your drink, setting down your cup just before you get to the dance floor. You face Hyunjin, your arms wrapped around his neck as he rests his hand on your waist, you're both feeling the beat of the music as you grind on him. It doesn't take long for you to turn around, dancing a little more, shaking your ass in his crotch. His hands roam your body, you're looking around the club, your eyes lock with Minho. He stares at you and Hyunjin, talking to someone else but his eyes never leave the direction of you.
“Minho is here.” You say to Hyunjin, turning around to face him.
“I know.” Hyunjin smiles.
“Did you bring me here on purpose?” You ask. He smiles even wider.
“I wanted him to see something.” He tells you. His hand rubs your cheek, moving to the back of your head as he pulls your head closer to his. His lips touch yours, he makes the kiss more passionate in seconds, sliding his tongue into your mouth.
Fuck. It's so hard to resist him. You melt into the kiss, wrapping your arms around him to pull his body closer to yours.
You break the kiss. You need to breathe. You look up to where Minho once was, but he's no longer there.
“You're starting something.” You say.
“I'm just proving to him that I'm the one you want.” He says.
“Nothing has been decided yet.” You say, crossing your arms. Hyunjin leans in close to you, his lips grazing your ears.
“You can't honestly tell me that it's not gonna be me.” He chuckles.
“No decisions have been made.” You giggle.
“That's right.” Minho yells. “No decisions have been made. Bringing her here to makeout with her in front of me is low.” He chuckles.”But if this is how you wanna play it, then that's fine.” Minho pauses. “Game on.”
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Maniac
FanfictionIn the dark underworld of the mafia, alliances are forged not just with blood, but with marriage. L/N Y/N, a sheltered and innocent young woman, finds herself at the center of a power play between two powerful families.