CRAVING UNEXPECTED LOVE

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- SEUNGMIN 

I had never craved someone as intensely as I did the angel standing before me. Her perfume enveloped my senses, intoxicating and sweet, while her smile dazzled me like sunlight. The way she held my hand sent a rush of warmth through me, making my knees weak and my heart race.

Her back pressed against my chest as we danced, the music wrapping around us like a cocoon. The crowd faded into nothingness as we surrendered to the rhythm, lost in our own world.

I look around for a second to see if the guys are still at the table and they are. I wrap my arms around her and bury my face into her neck taking in a very deep breath of her scent.

"You want me to take you home?" I whisper in her ear. She nods and walks three steps forward to whisper in her friend's ear.

"I'm ready when you are" She presses herself against me as I rest my hand on her lower back.

As I stepped into the doorway of my room, uncertainty hung in the air, leaving me unsure of what to expect. I didn't even know her name, yet somehow I felt it was better this way. As I pressed the code into the door pad, anticipation surged through me, my hands trembling with excitement for what awaited me on the other side.

As the door pad beeped and the lock clicked open, I stepped aside, gesturing for her to enter first. The moment she crossed the threshold, a rush of excitement filled the air. I watched her silhouette as she moved into the room, taking in every detail, from the way the light danced across her features to the curiosity in her eyes. There was something magical about letting her go ahead as if she was stepping into a world waiting to be explored.

I led (Y/n) through the house, my heart racing with anticipation. As we passed through the cozy living room, I could see her eyes darting around, taking in the warm decor and flickering candlelight. I couldn't help but smile at her curiosity. Each step closer to the bedroom felt charged with excitement, the air thick with unspoken possibilities. Finally, I paused at the door, taking a breath before pushing it open.

The door closed with both of us inside. Our lips met for the first time tonight but definitely not the last. Her hands run up my arms and into my hair. Deepening the kiss I run my hands from her thighs lifting her dress a little and stop at her waist, pulling her closer.

The heat of the spark between us finally ignites the fire. Her fingers work quickly unbuttoning my shirt and introducing it to the ground. Moving forward closer to the bed her dress met my shirt. The beginning of a trail when my pants followed.

Both of us fully nude she turns us around and gets on her knees. Smiling up at me with an evil smirk as she pumps my member in her hand while giving my tip kitten licks.

Trying to act unaffected she took me whole in her mouth causing me to throw my head back with a small groan escaping my lips as she began to bob her head.

"Fuck" I hiss looking down at her. I place my hand on her head throwing my head back, closing my eyes, and biting my bottom lip.

Pushing her away and lifting her off the floor I turn us around and push her to the bed. (Y/n) crawled onto the bed, her hooded eyes never leaving mine. My heart racing I scan her body before moving forward and kissing her. Kissing her deeply I run two fingers up and down between her folds giving her clit attention. Thrusting two fingers past her entrance a small gasp appears.

"Seungmin please" she whispers. I was caught off guard as I don't remember telling her my name. I shrug it off and pull my fingers out. Getting on my knees I rest her leg on my shoulder and position myself between her legs thrusting deep inside her feeling her walls clench around me.

Both of us were so turned on since earlier in the night we lasted very little time. Making her cum almost instantly and her tightness taking me with her.

Wake up the next morning I was surprised to be in an empty bed. Putting on some clothes I went looking through the house but she was nowhere to be found.

A note on my dresser caught my attention.

Dear Seungmin,

Thank you for last night. I had a great time. I left while you were still asleep. Since you never asked my name or number or anything I assumed you wanted this to be a one-and-done. I just wanted to reassure you that I will keep this to myself so you don't have to worry about it getting out and your career tanking. I hope you enjoyed it as well!

P.S. Thank you for making me feel pretty and worth your attention even if it was purely lust and for one night.

<3

I threw myself back onto the bed, a frustrated groan escaping my lips. Why hadn't I asked for her number? Why hadn't I at least asked for her name? The regret clawed at me, a nagging reminder of the chance I let slip away.

Weeks had passed, and I still couldn't shake her from my mind. The uncertainty drove me stir-crazy, leaving me at a loss for where to even begin searching for her. As I sat in the practice room, waiting for everyone to arrive, the door swung open, and Chan walked in with someone I thought I recognized. She was undeniably pretty in a way that felt familiar yet subtly different—a basic beauty accentuated by her glasses that framed her face. Her presence stirred something inside me, a hint of recognition that left me both curious and bewildered.

"Hey everyone, this is (Y/n). She'll be working with us for a while since we have a few people out for various reasons. If you need anything, feel free to reach out to her," Chan announced, his tone upbeat. As we all moved to introduce ourselves and shake her hand, I caught sight of a tattoo on her forearm that felt oddly familiar. She avoided my gaze, her eyes darting away after brief contact, but I brushed it off.

During practice, (Y/n) slipped off her jacket, and my heart raced as more tattoos were revealed—each one igniting a spark of recognition. The ink on her waist, the one on her shoulder, and another peeking from her back—suddenly it all clicked. I couldn't believe it; I was staring at the same girl I couldn't get out of my mind. My lips and tongue had been all over those tattoos.

I stepped closer to her, my heart racing as I wrapped my hand gently around the back of her neck, pulling her in for a kiss. She seemed taken aback at first, but I felt her melt against me, relief flooding through me as I finally found her.

"I found you... I finally found you!" I whispered between kisses, the words spilling out like a long-held secret. "You've been all I could think about for weeks. Since that night..."

Her eyes widened in shock, a mixture of surprise and delight dancing across her features as our lips met once more. This kiss was different—deeper, more urgent—drawing us into a world where only we existed. As the warmth of the moment enveloped us, I could see her processing it all, her heart racing along with mine.

Pulling away just enough to gaze into her eyes, I caught the hint of confusion there. "Wait... that night?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

I nodded, feeling a rush of emotions. "Yes, that night—when everything changed for me. You've been on my mind ever since."

A smile spread across her face, and I watched the shock leave her body, replaced by a shared warmth that promised so much more. At that moment, I knew I wouldn't let her slip away again.

 At that moment, I knew I wouldn't let her slip away again

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