PitBabe Cast: Imagines

SailubPon: Sweet Jealousy

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I stared out at the sprawling metropolis of Seoul from the 93rd floor of our luxurious hotel, the city lights twinkling like stars in the inky darkness. Sailub was still out buying some stuff he didn't mention to me so I waited for him in our hotel room. We were in Korea for the grand opening of the Torriden flagship store, a momentous occasion for us and Benz and Garfield.

As much as I loved being here with Sailub, I couldn't shake the feeling that he was harboring some resentment towards me. Earlier in the day, I had snuck away from the group to do some sightseeing and fanboying of my own – I had gone to visit the old building where my favorite K-pop group, BTS, had once trained. I had thought nothing of it, but when I returned to our hotel room, Sailub's demeanor had changed. He was cold and distant, especially during dinner, and I couldn't figure out what was wrong.

I yawned feeling sleepy but I wanted to talk with Sailub so I sighed and figured I'd go on live to wait for him and forget about it for a while.

In the middle of doing live, he suddenly came, he was so quiet when he entered that I didn't even notice he got back. I was talking to fans while he looked at me quietly when all of a sudden, he sat down at the end of my bed and kept on signing to end the live but I didn't get it at first.

He got pissed that he actually started annoying me, at first it was just simple touch but then it turned into something more sensual like him giving me kisses at my feet then he traveled through my clothed legs until he stop in front of my erection, I can't help it he has his own effects on me but I tried so hard not to give any reaction.

When I understood that he asked me to end my live, I did ask for the fans to go but I went in for another few minutes. He hissed quietly that I think even the fans didn't hear it at all, so I pretended to move and lay down when pulled me from my ankles, not too hard but it was noticeable. He then motions me to end the live but seeing how he looked so dead scary and serious I was thinking twice about ending the live or not.

In the end, he sat quietly at the end of the bed while crossing his arms and watching what was on the television.

After I ended the live, I immediately went and sat down behind him while hugging him from his waist then I decided to confront him about it. "Sailub, what's going on with you?" I asked, "You've been acting weird since I got back from...you know, my little detour today."

Sailub's eyes narrowed as he looked back at me, he pushed me onto the bed and crawled on top of me, his grip on my waist tightening. "I don't like it when you go off on your own like that," he growled, his breath hot against my neck. "Especially when it's to do something so...frivolous."

I bristled at his words. "Frivolous? I was just doing something I enjoy," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. "Plus I already told you, you don't have to be jealous. Is doing what I like really such a crime?"

Sailub didn't answer, but I could see the anger simmering just beneath the surface. "No," he finally said, his voice low and dangerous. "But I don't like it."

Before I could respond, Sailub's mouth was on mine, his kiss rough and demanding. I knew then that he was going to punish me, using the physical intimacy between us as a way to exert his control at times like this. It was a side of him that I had seen before, and it both scared and excited me always.