Intoxicating [VMinkook]

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Church- Chase Atlantic

(Smut)

Jeongguk is so excited!

Far from excited, he's pretty thrilled as it is.

The movie ended, much to his luck, but unfortunately the ending was a bit depressing and abrupt, thankfully he wasn't a crying mess through it all. Everyone said their farewells of goodnight and Taehyung showed everyone the floor to their rooms and where to go to the kitchen if they get munchies. Within that process, Taemin was excitedly exchanging Jeongguk a backpack of the things he asked for, wishing him luck.

Whatever that means.

Jeongguk told Woosung and Ten about the things Taemin is suppose to get him and they only coed at him for being adorable, wanting to see him all cuddly up in a onesie to sleep.

But that excitement, that pure and innocent happiness, faded when Jeongguk unzipped the backpack while he was only in his underwear on the bed meanwhile Ten and Woosung were getting ready for bed.

What-

Huh-

Well..... This is not what he asked for.....

What is this?!

Jeongguk furrows his eyebrows as he slowly takes out a long stick like thing, that's actually pretty smooth but it's shaped weirdly.

And it's making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Um guys," Jeongguk clears his throat when he felt it strained, holding the thing up with his index and middle fingers in confusion yet distaste, "What is this? It's not the fluffy toy I was asking for."

When Ten and Woosung turned around, eyes immediately darting to the said toy, it was almost as though they were between being horrified that their innocent baby was given that in the first place or aroused that this shit is even existing here in the first place.

Oh and that wasn't the end of it.

When Jeongguk pulled out the said pink onesie, he practically screams to the very exposed clothing he takes out instead and threw it on the bed. He practically bounces between his feet as he shudders in humiliation to whatever that thing that's laying there, by now reflecting his equally pink cheeks.

"TAEMIN! THIS IS NOT A ONESIE!"

Ten perhaps is enjoying this too much, laughing uncontrollably as he approaches the clothing while Jeongguk hides behind the curtains of the window, peaking over to make sure he's not hallucinating to what he is seeing. Meanwhile Woosung is amusingly laying on the bed, head rested on his arm while the other is drumming his soft stomach, unfazed at all.

"This is so cute!" Ten squeals as he pulls up the laced soft pink panties that had stings attached from the front and back, connecting to laced pink tights, "Oh shit is this my size? I'm going to look like a princess!"

Jeongguk wants to cry so badly right now. This is not what he expected for at all! What's worse is that the supposed toy is still eying him from the bed, not looking like a fluffy stuffed animal that Jeongguk had in mind.

How is he even suppose to cuddle to that?

This is such a complete disaster.

A soft smile is on Woosung's lips as he looks at how happy Ten is, glancing between him and the laced attire on his hands, "Well you can save it for a time-"

"No, I want to wear it now."

HUH!?

Jeongguk's eyes dilated in size, nearly squeaking under his breath to the daring way Ten began to undress before their eyes, all the way until he's naked before squeezing to the laced panties. It was as though it was made perfectly for him by how it outlines his small waist so snugged and his slim legs. By the time he put the pink tights on and straps it to the clips, Jeongguk had to place a hand on his evident bulge to suppress it down but thankfully the curtain is a great disguise.