✦ 𝗔𝗗𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦/𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗢: Mild Content. Sexual undertones. Jinyoung is married, (Y/n) is just happy to be with him.
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"No,"
Four eventful years pass and it's long enough for you to recognize that voice from anywhere. It's a semi-fair exchange, you give him love in its rawest form for hours upon hours, and he entertains your longing before he returns to his loveless(sexless) marriage.
What's so sad is while he thinks the love you give is all there is for him, you want to grant so much more. Though painful blows of reality keep the both of you in line. Thus keeping the both of you further from you both want the most.
"Don't leave me," He quips with a pout, unmoved by the way you kiss it away, giving him another reason (re-sin) to smile.
"How could I when you're in my house?" You smartly quip back, resting your head on his chilled chest, calmed by the sound of his heartbeat. "Mm..." He wraps his arms around you instinctively, pressing an intimate kiss to your forehead.
"Ew," you joked and wiped the lingering moisture from your forehead, beaming gently as he flicked you in that same spot, A loud laugh now taking place when he saw your lips pucker up in a noticeable pout.
You drew circles on his skin with your index finger, admiring his sculpted chest and abdomen. Staring was one of the major things that made his chest swell with pride. Moments continue to pass by until you realize you're nearly drooling. This does not go unnoticed by him, as before you know it, your back hits the mattress and there's a deeply attractive man leering over you with a mystical smirk.
"Whatcha starin' at?" He quips, clearly amused with your heightened attention span.
"A sad, sad man that I want for myself," You admitted swiftly as he kissed your shoulder blades and across your collarbones. "Sad? How so?" He questioned while he simultaneously brought his tongue into the mix, sucking on your neck while his hand gripped your jaw and tilted it to the side for more access.
