HyeLim
"Hankyung Oppa, stop it!" I said, giggling as he tickled me.
"No, I won't give in!" he said, pulling my foot up into his hand.
"Magic words?" he said, threatening to tickle my foot.
"Please?"
"Wrong!" he said, and he started tickling my foot.
"Argh!! Surrender! Mercy! You can kiss me! Just stop!"
"Ahh, those 4 was what I was hoping for" he said, putting my foot down and pulling himself up so he was face to face with me.
"I love you, Lim" he said, kissing me on my lips softly.
"Love you too. So much more"
"Let's not argue about who loves one more, even though I know I obviously am the ruler of loving you" he said, nuzzling my cheek.
"Wrong! But yes, we shouldn't fight. Let's go to bed"
"Aren't you going to stay up until 2am waiting to see if you have to bail Sungmin out?"
I scoffed. "No. Hell no!"
He laughed. His face then turned serious and he looked me straight in the eyes.
"Lim, I need to ask you something"
"Like whether or not I should ever bail Sungmin out again?"
He shook his head and took my hands in his.
"I'm being serious. It's about our relationship"
"Listen, if it's because of Sungmin, he showed me he isn't worthy of me. I'm yours now"
"No...it's more a request"
"Ok...?"
"I was wondering...even though it's still early days...if you..."
"If I what?"
"If you want to go further" he finally said.
"What do you mean, further?"
"I mean, as in...you know...going further than just kissing you" he said, shuffling next to me.
My eyebrows raised in surprise.
"Hankyung, we've only been together for a week" I said softly.
"I know. I don't want to rush, I just want to start going along slowly" he said, squeezing my hands.
I looked down to the floor and smiled.
He leaned into my ear.
"Will you let me?" he whispered.
"Slowly: I don't want to get caught doing the whole 'thing' before I'm married" I said. He laughed quietly, and bit my ear gently. He kissed behind my ear softly, and then started going down to my neck, kissing rougher. He grabbed each of my legs and wrapped them around his hips. I ran my hand through his shaggy hair and leant down to kiss him on his lips. He didn't waste any time and pushed his tongue into my mouth.
"You're clearly not wasting any time" I murmured as he kissed me.
"Wo bujin ta" he mumbled.
"Do you go into Chinese whenever you're turned on?"
"Shi"
"Speak in Korean, please!"
"Bu. Wo ai ni"
"Oh I give up!"
He laughed, pinning me down on the bed and pressing his body against mine.
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The Boy In Pink
FanfictionWhen you're a boy who likes pink, things probably won't work out well for you. And this was true for Lee Sungmin- a little boy, teased for his interest in this particular hue, and his dislike of typically boyish activites. But when him and Park Hyel...
