"Call me oppa." He demands.
You still don't say it.
"Looks like you want to be punished even more." He smirks.
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He then pushes the seats back and jumps over to your side of the car. He makes you get up and he stands up and has you sit on top of him facing him, you can feel he's... hard.
He then grabs the back of your neck and pulls you down to kiss him with his other hand on your back slowly going down to your butt and grabbing it.
You two are making out in the passenger seat of his car. Things are getting heated and you're slowly beginning to forget what was going on before this. You begin to trail your kisses down his jaw, to his neck, to his collar bone, sucking on the skin of his neck and collar bone, leaving dark marks. And he too does the same to you.
You bring your face back up to his and kiss his lips again letting his tongue enter your mouth and explore.
Then that's when somethi nv unexpected happens.
Smack.
He. Slapped. Your. Ass.
"I told you. Call me Oppa, or punishment until I hear it." He smirks.
"I'm not going to call you Oppa." You say.
"You're asking for it then." He says as he pulls you back down to kiss you. He bites your bottom lip and pulls on it leaving a sensation you like.
Then he's about to pull your shirt off when you come back to your senses. Wait. We're in his car.
"Fine. I'll call you oppa." You glare.
"That's a good girl." He grins.
"I'm not a dog." You snap.
"But it seems... I'm in charge and you're the one listening to me. Doesn't that still seem similar to that of an owner relationship?" He smirks.
"You're claiming to be the dominant one?"
"Not just claiming. Because, I already am." He smiles.
He then starts the car again and drives home.
The couple days. Monday comes around, time for school again. You wake up and it's 6:30 You do your best to cover up the marks on your neck with your hair and make sure the collar of your shirt is risen high enough so eomma and appa don't see it.
As you were about to leave the house and start walking, you feel a pair of arms lift you bridal style and set you in the seat of a car. Eunwoo.
"What're you doing?" You ask him.
"Driving us to school." He answers.
"We walk, remember." You say blankly.
"Not anymore." He smiles and starts driving.
"Ugh. Why can't I ever have things my way." You pout.
"Because. I'M the DOMINANT one." He smirks while using his thumb to point at him self, still using his other hand to drive. You just roll your eyes at his remark.
You two then make it to school earlier than usual because you went by car today. Eunwoo gets out first and tells you to wait. He then shows up on the other side of the car and opens the door for you.
"M'lady." He says geekily(?) Probably not an actual word, but what the back, I don't care.
"You're such a nerd." You laugh as you grab hold on Eunwoo's hand to help you out the car.
After getting out you notice everybody's eyes on you and hear the whispers.
"Omg she's with the new guy." One says.
"I thought she hated guys." Another says.
"Maybe it was all an act to get some." One accuses causing you to grow mad.
"If you guys wanna talk about me and MY personal life. Talk to ME about it, don't go around creating your own false rumors or thoughts about me. You got that?!" You yell and everyone's heads turn and have wide eyes. Probably thinking, that girl is normally so quiet. Who knew she could have such a temper. Blah blah blah.
Later that day, in the hallway when you're at your locker getting your things for your next class.
Slam!
"Hey, bitch." One girl smiles.
"Don't call me a bitch." You glare.
"What're you gonna do about it? If you can take MY Eunwoo-Oppa away, I have the right to call you a bitch, right?" She laughs.
"He's not YOUR 'Eunwoo-Oppa'." You say.
"If he's not mine, then who's?" She says.
"I'm Hyerim's." You hear a voice from behind. It's Eunwoo.
"Eunwoo-Oppa, wae?" The girl pouts.
"I was never yours, and I never will be. I don't even know your name." He rolls his eyes. "Come on, jagiya. Let's go to class now." He says to you grabbing your left hand causing the other girls eyes to follow the direction and see the ring on your finger.
Gasp!
"She has an engagement ring on her finger!" One of the gasp.
"No way!" Another glares.
"How could she?" The other pouts.
You just ignore the comments and walk away hand intertwined with Eunwoo's.
"Gomowo... Eunwoo-Oppa." You say shyly.
He's eyes grow wide and a smile forms on his face. He picks you up and twirls you around in the air.
"I'm so happy!" He exclaims, hugging you causing you to giggle.
"Get a room." You hear and look at who said it.
"Oh shut up, Haneul." You laugh and playfully hit her arm.
"Well. I have to go my my class now, jagi." Eunwoo says to you. "I'll see you after class." He smiles and walks away.
"That was fruity." Haneul says.
"Like you!" You say blowing a kiss and winking, then laughing at your stupidity.
"Woah woah woah woah woah." Haneul yells.
"What the fuck is this?" She exclaims pointing to your neck.
Gulp.
Tehee. I literally have no idea what to write anymore ahahaha. Das sad. ... WOAH I made it look like a mirror!!
Das | saD ... okay not much like a mirror, but hey, it's the letter exactly backwards!... Ugh I'm so weird. Oh and btw.
I'm thinking if posting twice a day since it's summer now, if not, at least once a day. So yeah.
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FanfictionWarning: Contains mature content and foul language. If this makes you feel uncomfortable you don't need to read. I've warned you already. So...:) Warning #2: cringe ASF wrote this when I was like 16 or something like that😭 currently still don't kno...
