A PLACE TO STAY

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You x Kim Mingyu (SEVENTEEN)

For xu_minghao17 I hope you like it bby! And I didn't know if it's okay for you if I state your name here so I just wrote 'you' hahaha

You were walking in a dark alleyway, the metals chains on your clothes dangling everywhere, on your way to the gig venue. "Um Miss?" A boy called you. You turned around to see a cat-like boy standing behind you, carrying his luggage. He is wearing a plain white t-shirt (which looks sexy on him, by the way) and black jeans. "What do you want?" You asked with your creepy English accent. He eyed you from head to toe and released a nervous laugh. "Do you have a problem with my outfit?" You asked.

Actually there is something wrong with your outfit. You are wearing a black tank top and black ripped skinny jeans. For your feet, you have knee-high black leather boots with silver buckles. Plus, you have a studded collar on your neck and metal chains attached to your jeans. And don't even get me started with your hair. You have neck-long curly bright pink locks and was shaved at the left side. Your hair is like Cher Lloyd's but a shorter and pink version. Basically, you look like a thug. Well, you ARE a thug.

"Um I just wanted to ask if you know a place where I can stay for the night." He asked as he ran his fingers through his bluish gray hair. "No. Now get lost. You're wasting my time." You said and kicked his luggage. He knelt immediately and picked up the bag. Still kneeling, he begged you to help him. He said you're the only one he could trust. Yes you've only met him tonight and you wondered about what he said, too. You refused redundantly, until he wept in front of you. Being the the nice person that you are, although you keep telling yourself you're not, you agreed. His face lightened up and he trailed behind you.

You went to every hotel, apartment, condominium in the place but found no available rooms. That's weird. At least you got to spend time with him, even though both of you were silent during the whole trip. "Great, our time and energy are wasted. Not to mention our efforts too." You whined as you sat on the curb. "Yeah..." The boy mumbled and sat beside you, on the verge of crying. He fiddled with the handle of his luggage on his lap and stared into the distance. It seems that he's going through something right now. You felt a tint of guilt at what you did earlier causing you to look away from him. You have to make it up to him somehow. "Come." You ordered and pulled him to stand up and dragged him away.

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You stepped inside your home without a word, the boy you met earlier following behind you. You dragged the boy to your room and threw his luggage on your bed. "You sleep there.." You pointed at your black bed. "..and I sleep on the floor." He protested and pushed you to the bed. "You sleep there. It's your bed." He whispered huskily into your ears as he pinned you down, grinding his body on yours. You felt something growing down there, making you blush. He buried his face into your neck and nibbled on it causing you to moan a bit. "No. I take the floor. You're the guest." You protested too and pushed him off. You rubbed your neck, specifically the area he bit, and felt an embossed mark on it. "No." He disagreed again. The two of you bickered about the bed for a few hours but ended up agreeing to both of you sleeping on the floor. You're at the left floor side of the bed while he's at the right side.

{A/N: OKAY DID ANY OF YOU EVEN GET THAT? HAHAHAH}

You took your clothes off first, not caring about what the guest will see, and leaving your black underwear. Why? Because that's how you sleep. The boy stared at the unaware girl stripping in front of him. He thought she was absolutely beautiful. Her curves, her skin, her pink hair, her innocent yet fierce face, her ass, her bust, he wanted them all. All for himself. He knows you two just met and he's already falling for you. And the fact that he cried before you earlier makes him feel so ashamed and hopeless.

You turned your head to the right to see the boy looking back at you through the space below your bed. "Hey. I don't know your name yet..." You whispered to start a normal conversation. "It's Mingyu. Kim Mingyu." He let out a smile, showing off his white teeth and sharp fangs. So that's what marked my neck. "Okay. Anyway, what happened to you? Why are you looking for a place to stay?" You interrogated. "Well I'm a Pledis idol. I come from a 13-member boy group named SEVENTEEN. And I...I ran away from the dorm." Pledis? Idol? Ran away? You had so many questions in mind but you let him tell the whole story. "Our leader caught me and another member making out and he told us to stay apart from each other." He was making out with another member?! What the hell is wrong with this kid?! You asked yourself. "Are...are you gay?" You awkwardly asked. "What?! NO! I'm just hungry for, you know. Intercourse."

Intercourse. With another boy. And he tells me he's not gay. I'm not being sexist, I'll support him in this, if only he'll admit it. "I don't believe you. Just admit it." You told him. He wrinkled his forehead at you as he said "I'll prove it to you if you let me have your cat."

{A/N: YES CAT. YOU GET THAT, RIGHT? HAHAHAHA}

You blushed at what he said, feeling so disrespected at the same time. "I'm Yoo Jaemin, by the way." You gave an awkward smile to break the soon-to-be smutty atmosphere and changed the subject. "Sounds like a nice name to yell during climax." He smirked.

Wha-

What.

WHAT?

WHAT?!

"You dirty-minded bastard!" You squealed and threw your pillow at him. You turned to face the other side and away from him. "Damn that ass." You heard him say. You could hear he has a smile on his face by his voice. "I'm gonna rock that ass so hard you'll be sore."

Oh no you didn't.

You've gone too far, mister!

You turned again to face his direction and scold him but you saw his face right in front of you. He gripped on your hips and pulled you closer to him. "Girl, when I get you, I'm gonna treat you like my homework." Homework? No thanks I don't want to be compared to that shit. "I'll slam you on the table and do you all night long." He smirked once again and licked your jawline, leaving a wet trail on it.

Mingyu heard his victim moan, turning him on. Guess like I have dinner already, he thought to himself. He stood up, carrying Jaemin on his arms and threw her on the bed. He immediately crawled over her and grinded his lower body on her, keeping her in place. "Mingyu...no stop this." Jaemin struggled from his grip. He stared at her before smashing his lips onto hers. Mingyu felt so happy and contented, knowing he'll have her tonight. The poor girl started to move with the rhythm of his lips. She kissed him hungrily, wanting for more. But Mingyu had something else in mind. Something much more. He pushed his tongue into Jaemin's mouth one last time and pulled away, leaving the girl whining and begging for more. "Call me 'daddy' first." Mingyu smirked.

"D..Daddy."

With the word as a cue, Mingyu pulled off his shirt and unzipped his pants, ready to make Jaemin his.

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HEEEEEEEEEEY AGAAAIIIN HAHAHAHAHAH I HOPE YOU LIKE IT BRUH AND SORRY IF I KINDA LEFT OUT THE ROMANCE PART

P.S. FOR MY OTHER READERS, SORRY IF IT'S A BIT TOO SEXUAL. AND FOR THE OTHERS WHO REQUESTED, IT'LL COME SOON!!! HAHAHAHAHA I'M WORKING ON YOUR REQUESTS!

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