Youngjae, cansado de tentar conquistar seu crush, Jackson, opta por dar à ele uma poção do amor. O problema é que quem bebe a tal poção é Jaebum, o irritante capitão do time de basquete.

Im Jaebeom, um detetive arrogante e irônico, divide apartamento com Choi Youngjae, ex-médico de guerra. Este que, após voltar da Coreia do Norte, o destino o coloca no caminho do jovem detetive e seu velho apartamento na 221B Baker Street. A razão de Jaebeom se completa com a emoção de Youngjae e, juntos, irão investigar uma série de suicídios que parecem terem sido motivados por algo que nem a polícia coreana consegue descobrir. ♡ me siga no twitter @bumyeom ♡ ©️ Esta fanfic é baseada na obra do incrível Sir Arthur Conan Doyle e na série da BBC "Sherlock". Podendo conter alguns pontos que divergem de suas histórias.

ceo jaebum + subordinate youngjae

❝fuck babyboy, you look so cute.❞ in which jaebum fucking loves youngjae in oversized sweaters warnings; foul language and sexual content lower case intended. ━ © chogiwang 2016 all rights reserved.

❝I promise I won't do anything while you're on me.❞ Start: 4/19/16 Finish: 4/28/16

This is going to be a 2jae oneshot smut book :P Not much plot, Just porn and kinks ~ if you have any requests tell me ❤

"Be my sugar baby." Youngjae didn't have any other choice but to accept the offer. . . SNEAK PEAK 👇 "Stop it!" Youngjae barked at them as he was seeing red. "Do you think that we're mean? We're not even started!" The brown hair guy smirked as he started gripping his mom's neck. "I told you that I'll pay it. Just give me a few days!" "Bullshit! We want our money right now!" They demanded. The blonde hair guy quickly gripped his mom's chin and scanned her face for a second. He smirked. "So kid, you don't have any money? Your mother looks beautiful though. Maybe if she become a prostitue, she can pay it all back! Choose, pay now or you can give a goodbye kiss to her." Youngjae felt as if his heart had been ripped into a millions pieces. He seriously hated it. He hated it when someone treated his mom like some useless shit. Every word that came out from their mouth became poison in his weak heart. This was too much to handle. "Wait, I'll pay it." Youngjae said as tears welled up in his eyes. No. Don't you dare fucking crying. Shakily, Youngjae took out his phone and unlocked it. He scrolled through his contacts to find one familiar name, Im Jaebum. ©DefSoul_Ars7

Depois que Satanás me deixou na mão, tudo poderia se explodir e eu não ia estar nem aí, mas Im Jaebum apareceu e vocês sabem que eu não resisto.

"Hye, daddy." In which Choi Youngjae was messing around with his biggest enemy, Im Jaebum. . . SNEAK PEAK 👇 Damn this guy. I stood up as I slammed my fists on the table. Feeling bothered with what he said, I walked towards him and then stood next to the jerk. I could only feel fury boiling inside myself. But, I just kept my cool like it was nothing because I didn't want him to know his effects on me. "Of course, a virgin like you know nothing about desire." I retorted, lifting my eyebrow a little. All his friends gasped, couldn't believe that I just said that. Jackson that shocked quickly interrupted us. "Virgin? You must to be joking. He's more like a horny beast when he.. " "Hey!" When Jaebum glared at him, Jackson quickly stopped himself from talking. Sighing, Jaebum stood up from his seat. I had to lift my face up a little because he was a lot taller than me when he was standing. Jaebum grabbed my collar harshly, making me stumbled into his body. Our eyes locked, full with anger. "Bitch, I'm not a virgin. I'm just not that cheap." He whispered harshly. His face was so close to me that I could feel his hot breath. "Unlike you. You can't stop yourself from spreading your legs. What a slut." ©DefSoul_Ars7