His noona. She couldn't. It was wrong. She shouldn't like him. She can't like him. But why did she find herself doing something she knew she wasn't able to do to be close to him? Kira stepped in to become a back-up dancer when one of the guys fell ill. Lee Taemin always made her do things she knew she couldn't do. Like falling in love with a guy 3 years her junior. Sneak Peek: "Why would you want me?" Kira asked, the tears of disbelief streaming down her face. Lee Taemin could have whoever he wanted. Why would he want her? This was too good to be true.... She should have known from the moment he uttered the words 'I love you'. He could never love her. This was just confirmation. Taemin looked at her, anger in his eyes. He turned around punching the wall yelling in frustration. He slowly turned around and she gasped at hole. "Why do you never believe a thing I say to you? I. love you. I. chose. you! Damn it Kira." he yelled tears stinging at the edge of his eyes. "Because-" He cut her off and grabbed her arm smashing his lips to hers, she pushed at his chest in vain. She still wanted him. Kira hated that. Hated how he made her feel. Hated that it had to be him. But she loved him. That was something she was pretty sure, would never change. He pulled away, tears running down his face. "I'm going to prove to you tonight how much i love you. And i promise, You will never doubt it again." He pulled off his tuxedo jacket, "Get naked."

(Y/n) is an 18 year old girl in college who just got a part time job, she has to clean up after seven gorgeous guys. One day though, her mom has a family emergency resulting in (y/n) having to live with those seven guys! Because she has to live there, naturally, (y/n) starts developing feelings for a certain someone or someones. Join (y/n) on her journey through thick and thin in this house, you never know what kind of situations are just around the corner.

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Every move from her was perfect. How she moved against me with her milky skin touching me. Feeling it as I caress and bite it. Her nails digging in my skin, making it have marks and bleed a little. And that voice...what encouraged me was that voice. Chanting my name as I pounded into her. Hard. Fast. And very. Very. Raw.

Block B imagines! For you BBC's!!