[warning] size kink, hand kink, finger sucking, pegging, wall sex, mommy kink, some brief aftercare, tall!reader x foreigner!taeil, neighbor au, america au, (ft. doyoung and mysterious member of wayv 😉) speech in italics are in korean
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2nd person // 3.9k words
[a/n] this is mostly fluff and suggestive content more than smut but I'm satisfied because there is clearly not enough sub!taeil and sub!taeil is not to be under appreciated
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after a lengthy morning of hard labor, you plopped down onto the sun baked curb, wiping away your forehead sweat with the back of your hand before taking a swig of your ice cold glass of coca cola. you always preferred the glass bottle over the cans for aesthetic purposes, but on hot days like these they're extra refreshing. even with the occasional wasp buzzing around and forcing you to freeze with terror to prevent a nasty sting.
you took a gander at your surroundings, trying to get used to your new environment. you were right in the middle of the block, but not crowded. each house had a good amount of space in between them, either filled with trees or gardens, or a collection of tiny bikes overlapping each other. it gave everyone room to breath. furthermore, each house had its own unique qualities, whether it was the amount of stories, the colorful paint, or the type of outdoor decorations surrounding it. it was much more refreshing than a bland copied and pasted neighborhood, it felt more like home.
a door softly squeaked from a distance, some wind chimes singing shortly afterwards. you stared straight ahead, at nothing in particular, trying to soak up as much of the gentle breeze as you could before an awkward yet friendly face appeared. "hello." it said with a short, ungraceful wave. out of your peripheral, you saw light washed jeans folded and tucked into some scuffed converse, before looking up and meeting the blonde boy.
he was on the shorter side with thick legs and his hair styled into a subtle mullet, looking straight out of a punk band with his blue flannel. "hey!" you greeted him, eager for a new friend or at least an acquaintance. "new?" he pointed at you with his little index finger, his tone laced with curiosity. it took you a moment to fathom his question, furrowing your brows before exclaiming, "oh! yes, I'm new." you giggled at your ditziness, lifting yourself to your feet during the process.
the man's mouth dropped as your long legs unfolded from their sitting position, you were at least 5 inches taller than him, the top of his head stood just beneath your nose. although, you didn't bat a single eye because you were used to towering over people, but taeil began to look extra stiff. nonchalantly, you held out your hand. "I'm y/n." he looked at your big hand and long fingers before giving you his, "my name is taeil. I'm from korea."
