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Liquid Confidence // Seokjin

WARNINGS: soft dom reader, sub Jin. Includes... teasing, oral sex (f), orgasm control/denial, messy sex, unprotected sex, creampie, cum play, overstimulation and aftercare.

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"You know that you and wine aren't a good mix, y/n..." Jin chuckled and yet, he continued to pour a large glass of red wine for you as you leaned over the kitchen island, watching him.

"Depends on your perspective, my friend!" you laughed, "I say we are a good mix. What's wrong with a little liquid confidence, hmm?"

"Everything, when it makes you confident enough to dance on the bar at the BigHit Christmas party..." he reminded, eyebrows raised as he slid the glass across the counter towards you.

"Okay, you need to stop using that as an example every time I have a glass of wine, Jinnie. One glass is harmless!" you brought the lip of the glass to your own lips and took a sip, savouring the bitterness with the fruity aftertaste. Delicious.

"Until it turns into two, and then a bottle..." he poured himself a glass then, raising it to take a sip. You chuckled at him, knowing that he was right. You had always been a bit of a lightweight, especially with wine.

But tonight wasn't about getting drunk; you were just hanging out with an old friend and one glass of wine wouldn't hurt. Besides, there were no bars for you to drunkenly dance to Whitney Houston on at Jin's apartment.

"What do you wanna do then? You've got me all night," he winked, sending your heart a-flutter like it always seemed to. You knew your relationship with Jin was strictly platonic but of course, like any cliché, you had developed the most ridiculous crush on him quickly into your friendship.

"Well, maybe we could start with catching up on the latest dramas you've missed while you've been away, and see where the night takes us..." you suggested, returning his flirtation and earning a laugh and a shake of his head from him.

This had been the nature of your friendship with Jin since the day you had met around two years ago. Harmless, meaningless flirting; at least, on his part. And perhaps that had been your downfall. His charm was something that many women fell for, but he never seemed interested, too focussed on his career to try at a relationship.

You had met Jin at the side of the freeway, of all places, when your ridiculously beat up car had finally packed in....

"Oh, shit..." you groaned, slamming your hands onto the steering wheel as you watched the smoke billowing out of the car bonnet, now that you had manoeuvred your way to the hard shoulder for safety.

Carefully, you exited the car to take a look under the hood. As you lifted it, you were met with a wall of thick, black smoke.

Yep, engine was definitely dead.

What the hell were you going to do? You were stranded at the side of the freeway with no money to call for recovery and no one who lived within a 40 mile radius to take you on the last hour and a half of your journey home.

Your turned around, leaning against the car and burying your face in your hands. Just as you did, another car was pulling up into the hard shoulder behind yours. You didn't notice; not with the sounds of fast traffic passing you just a few feet away and your mind clearly elsewhere.

It wasn't until someone called to you, that you noticed you weren't alone.

"Hey, you okay there?" someone called. Your head shot to the side to see a tall, incredibly good looking man that you recognised from somewhere.