Robbed Smut Scene: Hyunlix

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I finally wrote the drunk hyunlix accident lol.

You can thank soul4chan for getting this for you lol.

They paid dearly for it 💀

And more to come!

So stayed tuned until-- eventually! 😃

P.S.: I'm gonna move this to after chapter 25 (where it takes place in the story technically) so if it looks gone, check there lol.

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"Stop apologizing, Felix." Hyunjin sighed for the umpteenth time.

"I can't, hyung..." I whimpered. "I'm sorry. Can we go back and get my wallet? I'll pay you back..."

"I intended to pay for you anyway. Please stop apologizing." He said, shaking his head as he was gently nudging me down the street towards the club he'd chosen.

"But--"

"No buts." He said with a little huff.

"But--"

"No." He cut me off.

"B--"

"No."

I whimpered at him, but he looked too done with me to care. He was definitely fed up with my whining since the moment that I realized that I'd forgotten my wallet at home. I was honestly afraid that he was just trying to hide that he was mad that he had to pay for me behind the 'I intended to pay for you anyway', and fretted the entire time that he guided me by my shoulders towards the club. Only speaking to him again when we got inside.

"Wait, hyung, we need to go back and get my wallet first." I whined loudly in his ear over the loud music in the club.

"Forget it!" He yelled back over the music. "What do you want to drink?!"

Somehow, I feel like he's being louder than necessary on purpose.

"Hyung--!" I whined again, but he ignored me as he wrapped his arm around my waist to keep track of me and guided us through drunk people, dancing people, and drunk dancing people to get to the bartender. Hyunjin waved to get his attention, before he leaned down to my level to mumble in my ear--something that made a shiver shoot down my spine and send my body tensing back up.

"Order whatever you want. It's all on me, okay? And don't skimp out. I've got plenty of money to take care of us both and then some." He said, winking at me as I was staring up at him with a little blush after his statement made right up against my ear. Without thinking--I couldn't at the moment--I nodded. He grinned at me and leaned down over one of his arms on the counter at a menu nearby for what he wanted to drink, while I suddenly became hyperaware of Hyunjin's hand clutching my waist.

Why does he have to be so damn cute? I could have just shrugged that off if Hyunjin just looked like your average Joe, but he looks like a modern day Adonis. With some serious 'I can fuck you till you cry' energy--with a little bit of 'I want cuddles and kisses every morning' as well.

Simply put, why does Hyunjin have to be a hell of a catch when I'm trying to convince myself that I don't want to catch him--or any of his mates for that matter?

And why does he have to hold my waist like this?!

"What do you want to get?" He asked as he passed the menu over to me. I looked up at him a bit awkwardly for a moment, before my eyes flitted down to the menu. But I struggled to read anything on it as he was staring at me.

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