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WARNINGS - SCHOOL!AU, SLIGHT VIOLENCE, HANDJOB
namjoon sighed as he looked at you from afar. he admired your smile, your stance, the way you always put others before yourself, etc. namjoon has had a crush on you for the longest time, but everytime he'd want to confess, he'd get too nervous and back out.
he'd always thought that he was a looser in your eyes, just some nerd that you happened to go to school with. he'd never in a million years think that the feelings were mutual, at least until one day after school.
namjoon was getting picked on, as usual, by the most popular boys in school. he was currently being pushed up against a locker, and being beaten brutally. you were finishing up a beta club meeting with your friends, and walked out into the hall to leave.
you heard punches being thrown, so you walked down a foreign hall to investigate. you turned the corner and the sight shocked you. you saw namjoon there, getting repeatedly punched by henry and his gang of dumbasses.
"leave him alone, henry." you said sharply, annoyance dripping from your voice. "stay outta this, y/n." he attempted to order you around. "no thanks. leave him alone. i'm not going to repeat myself again." you threatened. their attention was now off of namjoon and on you. namjoon fell to the floor after henry let him go, not being held against the lockers
"and if we don't?" he asked. "keep it up and find out." you said as you walked towards them. you could tell that his friends were intimidated, but henry wasn't stepping down. he looked down at namjoon and raised his fist. before he could throw a punch, you raised your own fist and punched him in the jaw.
"fuck!" he cursed, hold his cheek with his hand. "you won't get away this." he slurred. "i think i just did." you retorted. after henry and his gang ran away, you tended to namjoon. his eyes were glossed over and he was shivering slightly. "are you okay, namjoon? come on, let's patch you up." you helped him up, and he limped slightly as you helped him down the hall.
you pushed open the door to an old classroom, and led him in. you wiped off the desk, and helped him sit on it. you pulled an emergency kit from one of the shelves and brought it beside namjoon. you took out some bandaids and disinfectants. namjoon's breath hitched at the fact that you, his crush, were so close to him. you gently doused the cloth in antibacterial solution and wiped the cut under his eye.
"namjoon, are you okay?" you asked after moments of silence. namjoon made sure his eyes were downcast, avoiding yours. you gently tilted his head up to meet your soft eyes. "y-you know my name?" he asked bashfully. "of course i do, joon. i've has a crush on your for the longest." you smiled and chuckled softly. his eyes almost came out of his head. "you have a crush on me?" he asked, shock evident in his voice. you nodded your head, placing a bandaid on the cut.
"i like you too." he admitted, watching as you placed another bandaid on his cheek. "i never thought you would like me." he admitted, grabbing your hand. "why not?" you asked curiously. "sorry, but for this one, we're going to need to take your shirt off for the one." his cheeks reddened slightly but he obeyed. he undid the buttons of his buttoned down shirt, and you bit your lip at the sight.
you snap out of your slight daze and patch up his abdomen. "i just never thought you'd like the nerd of the school. i always thought you'd like someone like henry." he said sheepishly. you looked up at him. "henry is disgusting." at this he laughed, with two deep dimples appearing on his cheeks.
suddenly there was no talking, only the feeling of your hands on his abdomen, and you feeling dangerously close to him. it made his body go hot and haywire. without thinking, you lent to kiss him, attaching your lips to his. your hand moved up to his neck, the movement shifting you to the forming tent in his pants, and he whimpered into the kiss.
you pulled away slowly upon feeling how hard he was getting under his pants as it pressed against your stomach. he looked at you with a red face, embarrassed that he got hard just from you kissing him and his thoughts.
your features relaxed into a soft smirk. without any warning to him, you gripped his erection and namjoon let out a strangled moan. "this hard and all for me, hm?" you asked seductively. "y-yes, only for you." he stuttered with hooded eyes and a blush dusting his cheeks.
"do you want me to help you, joon?" you asked his permission before doing anything. he nodded his head. "p-please," he said airily. you gently unbutton his pants and pulled them down to see a spot of precum dripping through his boxers.
you saw how desperate he was and pulled down his boxers. his length was freed form the tightness of his boxers, and he whimpered slightly as the cold air nipped at his sensitivity. you wrapped your hand around his length, and slowly moved your hand up and down, teasing the tip everytime you went up.
you leant forward to suck hickeys into his neck as he moaned. "f-faster, please." he moaned out shyly. you sped up your pace gradually, coaxing out more moans from the plump lips of his. eventually, your hand was moving at a quick speed, and namjoon's moans were getting louder and more frequent.
you smoothed your hand over the sensitive slit on the tip of his length and his hips bucked into your hand and his thighs trembled. "i-if you do that again, i-i'm gonna cum-" his words were cut off with a moan as you rubbed your thumb over the tip over and over again, applying pressure each time.
"g-gonna cum." he whined, hips bucking more ferociously. "cum for me, joonie." you whispered the words into his ear. he tensed up and stiffened before cumming into your hand, shivering slightly and laying his head in the crook of your neck, panting from his intense orgasm.
"t-thank you." he mumbled sheepishly. you smiled to yourself and wiped the cum off your hands with a cloth. you helped him put his shirt and pants back on. "clear your plans for tomorrow, joonie." you said as you helped him off the desk.
he looked at you confusedly. "because i'm taking you on a date tomorrow." you smiled. he smiled a dimpled smile at you, and followed you out of the classroom.
