(2018 OLD) pretty u; verkwan oneshots

#14 tfw your dad steals your boyfriend (C)

im cackling i still cant with this video ok lets just get into it.

also i really like writing jealous!hansol fics if u didn't realise. also hes a teeeeny bit possessive in this one and i feel so like dirty after writing this idk. its not smut but still

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hansol's sulking again. but thats only stage one.

you see, around two hours ago, on stage, seventeen decided to do the pocky challenge as a form of fanservice. innocent enough. hansol agreed entirely. until seungcheol volunteered to go with seungkwan. hansol didn't even expect seungkwan to do it, but there the two of them were, standing super close and a piece of pocky connecting them.

hansol didn't really know what to do with himself as they stood there, he didn't want to just watch on. so he went up to catch the pocky bit that would fall so they could measure it.

that was a mistake.

something about being close to it all was worse, he didn't want to be there anymore but moving now would be suspicious. so he stayed. he stayed there to the side of them, holding his hand out and clenching his other fist and biting the inside of his cheek.

the next red flag that went off in hansols mind was when seungcheol, very comfortably, put his hand on the back of seungkwan's neck and stepping closer, making seungkwan rest his hand to the side of seungcheols chest lightly.

seungcheol soon enough leaned in and seungkwan tilted his head slightly to allow better access. seungcheol kept leaning and the carats screamed louder, much like hansol was, internally. seungkwan pulled his lips back slightly to stop them from touching seungcheols, which hansol was very, very grateful for. eventually, in the blink of an eye, it was over, well not for hansol. he swears their lips touched even the slightest bit and it makes his insides bubble. the moment repeats in his mind over and over. he swears he saw his life flash before his eyes as well. as if this moment was going to be the death of him. they pull away entirely as the fans scream and hansols hand stays in front of him as he looks at the lack of pocky in it.

if it weren't for the fact that they were on stage in front of hundreds of people he would have probably taken a swing at seungcheol. but realisation sets into him and he composes himself, he even attempts to tell himself that he was dreaming and that it never happened. yeah, never happened. the bubbles return in hansols stomach when he sees how nonchalant and relaxed seungkwan is acting about it all, not to mention how into it seungcheol seemed.

the moment replayed in hansols head as he sits staring out the window of the moving bus. seungkwan is sitting next to him, lightly tracing his fingers over hansols thigh in an attempt to calm him down a little bit. he knows very well hansol is upset about what happened but he's waiting till they get home to talk to him about it, seungcheol has already apologized which hansol simply brushed off and hummed at.

seungkwan knows the stages of hansol being upset, stage 1 - sulking, stage 2 - anger, stage 3 - insecurity, stage 4 - understanding. and then they're done, hansol and he probably both feel better and all is well.

they're only at stage 1 though, and seungkwan is getting nervous on seungcheols behalf. usually when hansol is upset it's because of something between them, not someone in the group. seungcheols actions were merely innocent and didn't mean to upset hansol, seungkwan knows that but he's not so sure if hansol does.

the bus stops by their dorms and they thank their manager for dinner before heading up to their rooms. hansol walks off first, seungkwan quickly following behind. the younger of the two makes a beeline for their shared room and seungkwan quickly sends a look to jeonghan making him nod before going after hansol.

seungkwan takes a deep breath as he stands in front of the closed door before he enters. hansol's sitting on the bed and his eyes shoot up to look at seungkwan, they immediately soften when he realises its him and he abruptly stands and walks over to him, pulling seungkwan into a hug. seungkwan sighs softly, stage two.

"mine, all mine, your lips are mine and mine only" hansol growls softly into Seungkwan's neck as he starts placing kisses there.

seungkwan nods and hums in agreement, soon enough kisses turn into more and hansol is leaving small marks on seungkwan's neck.

"how dare he, even think about coming that close to my property" hansol tsked and sucked harder on seungkwans neck, leaving a very prominent hickey. seungkwan shivered as hansols hands moved to keep him steady and in place, while also managing to sneak near his butt.

"you know that those are mine right? you know that you're mine and no one else's, no one is to kiss those lips other than me, no one is to touch this" hansol pats seungkwan's butt lightly "other than me. you know that right?"

seungkwan suspects hansol is starting to slip into stage 3 so he pulls himself away slightly and softly kisses all over hansols face.

"i know sol, i know. im yours and you're mine, i know and i love you, only you. no need to worry" seungkwan explains in between kisses.

hansol frowns but leans into the kisses, "are you sure? i mean, seungcheol is so strong and cool, and he's so good at everything. he's probably a better kisser than me as well"

seungkwan laughs and shakes his head, "he could be, but i'll never know because the only person i plan on kissing is you."

hansol nods, "i'm over reacting again arent i?" he asks and seungkwan nods with a smile

"it's ok, you're allowed to be all possesive and jealous, you're my boyfriend, if you weren't i'd feel bad about our relationship." seungkwan explains and pulls hansol closer for a kiss.

seungkwan keeps it soft and controlled, they have to go for a meeting in around three minutes and he'd like to not be late because hansol has no self control. he kisses hansol three, four times, all not too long but not too short, keeping it sweet and sincere.

"just don't get too jealous or possessive. for seungcheols sake. you're my boyfriend, not them. so rest assured" seungkwan explains as be tucks and straightens hansol's hair with his fingers.

"you're right, i know you are. i just never want him, or anyone for that matter that close to your lips ever again" hansol says with a pout, making seungkwan laugh.

"anyways, we have a meeting. let's get it over with as soon as possible so that i can have all i want from you, deal?" hansol smirks and seungkwan rolls his eyes and walks out the room shaking his head.

"oh come on seungkwan its been two weeks since-"

"oh my god shut up" seungkwan interrupted hansol's whiney tone from the hall way.

-fin-

Please comment prompts or ideas I'm on a creativity block and I feel so repetitive with my stories