lets start with hobi because he's my bias duh my priorities comes first
plot: hoseok (aka your bf) sees you wearing a really short and skimpy skirt which is his fetish and yadayadayaaa ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
pairing: you x hoseok duh
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You were prepared for this, you wore your short and unholy skirt for your boyfriend because you felt a little horny and even masturbating didn't help to calm your hormones. You needed him, you need Hoseok so bad. You see him running towards you from the mist, it was another foggy day, you enjoyed weathers like these, it felt warm and home. You smile instantly as you see your boyfriend, "Hey, baby." He flirted, you giggle and kiss his cheek.
"Hey." You replied, hoping he'd look down to your skirt, but he was mesmerizing your face, like he was looking at an art. You didn't know what to say or what you should react, so you just asked, "Is there something wrong?"
He shakes his head and gave his sweet smile that rarely comes, finally, he glances down to your legs and notices your skimpy skirt. He blushes and the edge of your lip twitched upwards, you know you were at your starting point. You tugged your hair in your ear, biting your bottom lip sexily to stop yourself from smirking, but he shakes his head again and you stop digging your teeth on your lip in disappointment. He looked in denial, he looked like he didn't want to do it. But you seriously wanted it, you wanted it so bad.
"Let's go home, I think it'll rain." He gets ahold of your hands and somehow, you ended up walking at the route to his apartment. He usually doesn't bring you in his apartment, but when he does, things happen. And you know that something will happen to please your hormones. As you both were walking, a man wolf-whistled as you pass by him. Hoseok glares at the man and he walked away, Hoseok sighs in relief and continues walking.
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You thought of something to do to make him even hard, he was still in the bathroom to take a shower, you were still in his bedroom thinking what could happen. You realize what you should do, you take off your jacket and your shirt, "Ah, it's so hot." You groaned loudly so he could hear it from the bathroom, you were left with your bra and your skirt. You smirk and hopped on his bed, it smells like him, you wanted to sleep here forever and ever but you couldn't.
You hear the doorknob from the bathroom opening, you flipped yourself so and arched your back, you fiddled with your phone, opening Instagram so it looked like you were normally scrolling on your phone. "H-hey, it's cold, why aren't you wearing your jacket.. and your t-shirt?" He asked, you really wanted to see his toned-as-fuck abs, though you painfully have to act your ass out so he'll get a boner.
"Oh, it's really hot." You replied, biting your lip again.
"Well, you're way hotter.." He mumbled as he reaches something on his night stand. You felt your cheeks burning, you wanted him right now so you literally went all the way.
You turn yourself to the side, sadly, he was dressed already. "If you want me, you don't have to hold back, baby." But, you managed to pull a seductive move, smirking at him. He smirks back, you know it's coming, his hormones were taking over and you know your hormones were doing the same thing as well.
He leans down, "You know, I was thinking about punishing you." He trails his fingers down to your hips which makes your lips tremble. "You've done a lot of bad things, baby." He muttered as he unclips the hook of your bra. His face gets closer and you could only hear the sound of your breaths syncronizing, his fresh mint breath fanned your face and he leans inward to close the proximity that was painful to bear. He moves his lips with you and you could hear the arousing sound of kissing.
