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d.i.l.f - ateez seonghwa + nct jisung

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mr park is fucking hot.

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[15:02]

today was the first time you had ever met park jisung's father, well, his stepfather anyway.

his mother was a really, really great businesswoman and it was completely obvious that she only married park seonghwa to merge their companies together.

also because park seonghwa was such a handsome man.

and from the very moment his eyes ever so subtly locked onto yours, you couldn't stop your thighs from rubbing themselves together.

jisung throws his backpack onto the couch and lets you know it's fine if you left your bag beside his.

you've known this boy for the past three years since he's moved to your town and it was surprising how the two of you could get along so well despite being complete opposites.

mr park was jisung's mother's fifth marriage and it didn't seem like she married the last three out of love at all.

jisung runs upstairs towards his room but you tell him you have to get your phone from your bag and he shrugs before taking off.

then you're back at the couch, retrieving your device, and then you notice a piece of paper sticking out of his bag.

before the pads of your fingers could even feel the fine material, a voice breaks your curious train of thoughts.

"y/n, right? jisung's friend?"

mr park asks, handing you the two juice boxes in his hands.

you're staring at the drinks, puzzled and almost offended?

you and jisung were twenty years old?

"th-thanks, mr park."

you reply back, the jisung's piece of paper completely flying away from your mind.

mr park smiles and nods and you do the same before your legs take you upstairs.

when you reach jisung's door, you lean against it, not letting your friend hear you or your pounding heart.

then you think of one thought and one thought only.

i'm so sorry, jisung, but oh my fucking god, your dad is hot.

the door suddenly opens and you land on your butt.

"what are you doing to my door?"

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[15:05]

jisung asks if you'd like to come over again and you've never replied so fast.

you're back at his house, inside the large compound, but you can't seem to wrap your mind around the fact that mr park might be home and it'll drive you crazy knowing you're inside his son's room instead of his.

but anyhow, you walk into jisung's room and throw yourself onto his bed, letting his soft covers envelope you and your whole being.