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four

Fucking Your Best Friend to Get Rid of an Unwanted Crush: ★☆☆☆☆

Hanbin gives it one out of five starts.

Does not recommend.

It has been thirteen days, eight hours, forty two minutes, and 12 seconds since he fucked the crush out of his system. Supposedly. Because it did not work. Hanbin repeats: Does Not Work.

"Yeah, yeah. I heard you the first time. Kind of creepy how you've got the time counted." Jinhwan tells him while he rolls around in his chair, legs hanging over the arm of it and using his hand and the table to spin him around.

"I don't get it hyung, it was supposed to go away. I fucked him already – which was amazing. Jiwon is so whiny and cries a lot –"

"Yes, you've told me that as well. I don't want to hear it again like I have been for the past two weeks."

Hanbin huffs in frustration, falling back into Jinhwan's roommate's bed with BB-8 in his arms. "This is only making it harder. He keeps giving me looks like he knows."

"Knows what?" Jinhwan questions, too entertained in his phone.

"That I like like him."

"What are you, 12?"

"Hyung!"

"Look man," Jinhwan sits up and stops rolling around, a serious expression on his face. "I don't know what you expected. I told you it was a bad idea, fucking the person who you like was never going to work in getting rid of the chemistry. At least you're not so stupid as to keep up the whole fuckbuddy thing."

Hanbin whistles and pointedly does not stare at Jinhwan.

"Right? Oh my god, Hanbin please tell me you're not still fucking him?"

Wow, if he moves his neck a little to the left and closes one eye the ceiling patchwork almost looks like Captain America's ass.

"Hanbin, you're freaking me out over here."

Did Junhwe's bed always smell like Jinhwan's favorite cologne? Now why would Jinhwan's scent be all over the sheets?

"Hanbin!" Jinhwan throws Hanbin one of his books which finally grabs his attention.

"Ow! Fuck, that hurt, hyung." Hanbin rubs his shoulder and gets up. "And it's only been a few times."

Jinhwan narrows his eyes, "How much is few? Hanbin."

"A few," He mumbles. When Jinhwan raises another book he blurts out, "Like ten times. I think."

"Jesus," Jinhwan face palms his face, he's growing a headache. "Ten times? You've had sex everyday then?"

Hanbin flushes, "It's not my fault! Jiwon is the horny one, he wants to fuck all the time. He'll just climb into my bed and pull my dick out and suck me off–"

"Explicit details are not needed,"

"–And I'm only human. I make mistakes, it's hard to resist Jiwon."

Jinhwan murmurs a prayer to the gods above for guidance and peace. How did he get himself into this chaotic situation?

"Hanbin, you are walking straight into heartbreak. This is the path in every movie, book, and song with dying and staying alive. He's going to find out that you have had a crush on him this whole entire time and it's going to get awkward. Stop it before it gets even deeper."

Hanbin wants to clarify that he did try to ignore his libido and not fuck Jiwon. Making up excuses for classwork, rushing to hide in the studio room, pretending like he was suddenly very interested in his chemistry homework. It lasts about three days before Jiwon corners him in the studio room.

"How did you get in?"

"I've always wanted to fuck in here," Jiwon says in lieu of an answer. And soon Hanbin finds himself with Jiwon bent over the many knobs and buttons of the board and his dick nailing Jiwon's prostate every time.

He can't escape it. He even bottoms – that's what it's called right? – and takes Jiwon's dick which really is way too big.

Hanbin realizes why Jiwon is so obsessed with getting fucked, it feels so good to hit that ball of nerves inside of him.

He can't walk straight or sit down without feeling shudders of pain, but he can't find a reason to say no to Jiwon when his friend begs Hanbin to ride him, pretty please.

It's nice – all the fucking, the random kissing, the cuddling, the sucking hickies or dicks under covers.

Once you get rid of the feelings that keep skyrocketing in Hanbin every time all they do on a Saturday afternoon is laze around and make out. He likes those moments a lot, because it's almost like their dating – but they're not! They're just fucking.

Like right now.

Hanbin fingers Jiwon open as the warm water of the shower runs over their bodies. "You want me raw? Fuck that's hot, man."

He's never fucked someone without a condom on, he's promised Jiwon to pull out before coming inside of him. There is something very addicting and heady with how ready and eager Jiwon always is to fuck, Hanbin wonders why Jiwon is always jumping from person to person. Why has no one snatched him up and kept him to themselves?

"Fuck, that's good. Curl them a little – yeah, just like that."

It's probably hazardous to fuck someone in the shower where they could slip and crack their head open at any wrong move.

But that logical part of his brain is muffled by the other head that is leaking with pre-cum and flushed a dark red almost purple color.

"You ready for me?"

"Hanbin, if you do not put your cock inside of me," The threat turns into gurgles of his name, a mantra being repeated when Hanbin starts to furiously hammer into the heat.

He's still a little loose from their morning sex, but Hanbin doesn't care much about that when Jiwon arches his back and gets tongue tied about praising his fat dick.

All the fucking they've done has sharpened Hanbin's skills and he can hold his orgasm longer than the pathetic minutes he used to hold in. Jiwon does not share that same skill, he comes three times and has two dry orgasms when Hanbin finally pulls out his dick and comes on Jiwon's lovely, swollen ass.

He slaps each cheek and rubs the cum in circles, snickering when one cum covered finger sinks into the loose hole and the greedy hole tries to keep Hanbin in.

Jiwon's blonde hair is slowly turning black at the roots, that's how long this fuckbuddy business has been going on. And still, Hanbin has been unable to fuck it out. Falling more and more for Jiwon as each day passes.

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"Maybe you should take him out on a date," Jinhwan raises a hand to shut Hanbin up, "A friendly date. Gather your wits together and find out if this is some one time crush or if you have actual feelings for him."

"How would that help? A date is a date. What if he freaks out and no date, no more fucking, and goodbye to the twenty plus years of friendship."

"Then don't tell him it's a date. Just make it seem like one, maybe he'll be the one confessing to you."

Hanbin shakes his head pitifully, putting his cheek on his palm. "Not happening, he's been talking obsessively about this girl in his history class. They're writing a paper together and he talks about her all the time."

"Stop beating your pizza up,"

"Sorry,"

Jinhwan's eyes soften. "Hey," he kicks Hanbin's leg lightly. "Just think about it. Maybe you'll realize that he was an experiment to figure out your sexuality and not the guy you're infatuated with."

Hanbin doubts it but promises to sleep on the idea.