You had only one goal for tonight. Make him beg. Make him beg to put your hands on him. Make him beg to kiss you. Make you beg for more. And when things get too much, make him beg for your mercy. But when you start slowing down, make him beg for more. You wanted him to beg for pleasure, to go rough on him and not slow down for a bit. At the same time, you wanted him to beg to take it easy on him, give him a breather and leave him be for a bit. In any case, you had decided. Mingyu was going to beg all night

❝you're hot! fuck, you are not my boyfriend❞ ─ in which the exchange student sends her nudes to the wrong person

IN WHICH Kim Mingyu has a plan for everything. Even you. But there are still things he can't predict, no matter how smart he is, leading his "brilliant plan" to a disaster as his best friend falls for you - his girl. story is written in second person pov, so reader is mostly referred to as "you" except for a few times where she is referred to with the pronounces she/her THIS STORY HAS SMUT IN IT PLEASE DO NOT READ IT IF THAT MAKES YOU ANYHOW UNCOMFORTABLE!! I published this story originally on tumblr, so if you enjoy my work please go check it out on there too! (user jakedustry)

𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯'𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘸𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵, 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵-𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘬𝘪𝘮 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘺𝘶 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧... 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. - started on july 23, 2025 finished on august 18, 2025 - august 18, 2025 #39 in #kpop #7 in #kimmingyu

They were never supposed to fall in love. What started as a one-time mistake turned into late-night visits, stolen glances, and feelings too loud to ignore. Now, between secret touches, jealous fights, soft mornings, and growing pains, Haerin and Mingyu must learn how to hold on-to love, to each other, and to everything they never meant to feel.

"I don't date idols" Yoon Nabi had her own principles. Rules. Boundaries. No exceptions. "Good thing I'm not just an idol" Mingyu said with that infuriating smile. Between coffee runs, comeback chaos, and late-night drives-something was changing. And maybe, just maybe...she was too.

TW : smut book 🔞 He wants her on her knees. She wants him to burn. One house. One ring. One fiery game.