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Mr. Stranger's Kiss || kim jongin

LECTURES 1,113,341
Votes 40,119
Parties 34
Durée 3h 7m

LECTURES 1,113,341
Votes 40,119
Parties 34
Durée 3h 7m

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..."Hey Mr. Stranger.." She said, lifting her head, and still, her eyes were closed. "Can you do me a favor and.." she paused, sniffing. "..kiss me?"

"Can you do it.. Please.." Jaehee said, with her tears slowly rolling down on her cheeks. "I wanted to feel I'm loved.. just for tonight." She continued.

Without any response, the charismatic stranger bit his lower lip and examined Jaehee's angelic and innocent face. He pinned Jaehee against the bricked wall and gave a peck on Jaehee's lips before wiping away her tears usin
g his thumbs. He placed his palm on bricked wall before leaning in again and started to give Jaehee an incredible, long, deep, and passionate kiss. Probably the kiss she had never received from Sehun....Tous Droits Réservés

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Just this once | JenLisa |, écrit par Stillalive19567

Rosé sighs. "I don't know how to explain it, but why would your father suddenly appear after all this time and demand you marry a stranger? And not just any stranger, but a mafia boss?" Rosé's right. None of this makes sense. My father, who barely ever showed up in my life unless he needed something, suddenly dragging me into this mess with Lisa? And a mafia boss, of all people? - Lisa immediately pulls me under the blanket again. "Just until the fever breaks," I mutter. "Sure, Jen. Whatever you say," she whispers, her voice barely audible as she drifts off again. And despite myself, I stay. When I stir awake sometime later, the room is dim, and Lisa's arm is still draped over me, holding me in place. I blink groggily, realizing I hadn't meant to fall asleep here. Lisa shifts slightly beside me but doesn't wake. Her breathing is soft, and her fever seems to have broken, but she still clings to me like I'm some kind of lifeline. I sigh quietly, rubbing my eyes. "Just this once," I remind myself again. I stir awake, feeling something wet and warm against my stomach. Still half-asleep, I absentmindedly stroke the soft head. "Good puppy," I mumble. Wait. Puppy? My eyes snap open, and there she is-Lisa, grinning mischievously, her chin resting on me. "Of course," I mutter, glaring at her. Lisa winks. "Morning." I groan. "Do you ever act normal?" "Where's the fun in that?" she teases, propping herself up on her elbows. - As I murmur against her lips, "This doesn't change anything," Lisa pauses for a moment, her breath warm against my skin. She hums in response, the sound vibrating through our connected bodies. The heat radiating from her body feels intoxicating, and I relish it, but I remind myself that love isn't on the table right now. "Just... this once," I say, punctuating my words with a gentle press of my lips against hers once more. "Yeah, just this once," she replies, a hint of mischief creeping back into her voice.

Baekhyun my teacher, écrit par MyComedicLife

He looks at me in a loving way as he brushes a strand of my hair behind my ear. I was about to begin to talk to him but as soon as he closed the door, he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me into a hug. "Please be mine," he says, placing a kiss on my lips. Eventually he began to become more passionate and he pushes me against a wall. I intertwine my fingers with locks oh his soft hair. My knees begin to tremble as I start melting into his arms. He laced my collarbone with small kisses. Suddenly I remembered what Xiumin said. I slowly push him away and take his arms off my waist as I quickly back away from the kiss. "But Baekhyun, you're my teacher."

No One Leaves // MinWon, écrit par ghostony

"Mingyu-a..." 'Hmm?' "Remember when you were with me on the second day of the concert and didn't reach out to me.. Do you remember? I tried to reach out to you but you pulled your hand back." Mingyu took a deep breath when he remembered what he had done. At that time, he was filled with the moodiness and anger of rejection. He had acted childishly. "Don't do it again. It hurt like when I lost my mother. Don't let go of my hand again." Mingyu swallowed hard. He immediately wrapped his arms around him tighter. When he snuggled up to his neck, he immediately nodded his head in a shy manner. 'I promise, hyung.'

Cherry flavoured summer dream - a ChanMin fanfiction , écrit par yaguchi_bp_StayMoa

'Stop! I don't want to hear your lies anymore!' Tears kept streaming down the boy's face, rain soaking his clothes and hair, making him look like a fool as he was screaming. 'You were my first everything! And after you have me hope that I actually had found the one, you tell me that what we had meant nothing for you?' The black-haired couldn't stop his tears either. 'I've been a coward. I couldn't admit my feelings for you because I was afraid, afraid you would have made a fool out of me just like it had happened before, but I ended up making you go through what I didn't want to experience. You were my cherry flavoured summer dream, and now I've turned you into something you aren't. I'm sorry you suffered because of me, I could never forgive myself for what I did. I just wanted you to know that... I love you' The guy's face was soaking wet, from all the rain and the fat tears that his eyes had been shedding, his voice cracked by the sobs. Seungmin's eyes watered more and more, as he finally could escape Jeongin's grip that had been holding him and run to Chan, hugging him tightly while his hands fisted the t-shirt the other was wearing, as he kept sobbing with his face buried in the older's neck until two arms finally wrapped around his shoulders, and a lot of 'I'm sorry' were the only voice he could hear.

𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗔 ✶ lee heeseung, écrit par riki_luvs

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ જ⁀➴ 𝓒𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗖𝗢𝗟𝗔 .ᐟ Hana sniffled, her voice small over the phone. ❝I hate crying. It makes me feel so-❞ She sighed. ❝I don't know. Weak, I guess.❞ Heeseung was quiet for a moment before speaking, his voice softer than usual. ❝You're not weak, Hana.❞ She let out a shaky laugh. ❝Tell that to my pillow. It's soaked.❞ ❝That bad, huh?❞ Heeseung murmured, and she could hear the concern in his voice. She hesitated before whispering, ❝I just... I wish someone was here.❞ There was a beat of silence before Heeseung said, without a trace of hesitation, ❝I'll come. You need a hug.❞ ❝You're really going to drive five miles just to give me a hug?❞ she asked, half-scoffing, half-touched. His answer was immediate. ❝I'd run five miles just to give you a hug.❞ 𝗼𝗿... ─────── (　★ ) hana never expected anything interesting at her family's small-town diner-until heeseung, a city boy, starts showing up every day with his group of friends, always ordering cherry cola, always watching her like she's a mystery. as summer unfolds, their paths keep crossing, turning fleeting glances into something deeper. with each night, hana wonders if some people are meant to find each other, no matter how different their worlds may seem. (　★ ) ─────── 08 ─ ⊹ . ˚ ongoing. cherry cola ⟢ lee heeseung ━━━━━ ❪ © riki_luvs ❫ 2025 .ᐟ

His Whisper is the Lucifer (Taemin 3 Shot), écrit par OnJongMinKeyTaem

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."

❝𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛 𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗕𝗟𝗘 ━━ 𝗞.𝗧𝗛 ✓, écrit par JIMTAEFIQZS

"How was that for a kiss?" she asked, her voice teasing as she bit her lip, her gaze fixed on him with quiet admiration. "Yeah," he slurred, his thoughts scrambled. "I mean-good. It was great." His words tumbled out as his hands pressed firmly against the wall on either side of Y/n, bracing himself to avoid the humiliation of stumbling. His cheeks burned, but he mustered the courage to ask, "Can we do that again?" His tone was shy, almost hopeful. --- Jang Y/n-her name was whispered in the hallways, carried on a wave of both awe and fear. Known for her sharp, intimidating beauty and a reputation for defiance, she was someone no one dared to cross. But beneath the hard exterior lay a restless curiosity, one that stirred the night she encountered him. While on one of her usual late-night walks, she stumbled upon a boy who caught her attention. There was something about him-a quiet vulnerability, an air of mystery-that she couldn't shake. The next day, at school, she found herself scanning the crowded hallways, searching for him. And when she finally spotted him, her heart twisted. He was being taunted, cruelly cornered by a girl Y/n had always loathed. The sight ignited something primal in her, and without hesitation, she stepped in, her sharp tongue and commanding presence cutting through the scene like a blade. In that moment, her intervention wasn't just an act of kindness-it was the beginning of something unexpected. Two opposites, worlds apart, found themselves inexplicably drawn together. Their friendship wasn't seamless or easy, but it was theirs-unexpected, raw, and deeply real. #2 btsangst 19/01/25

Autumn Whispers: A Love Like Honey, écrit par Sophisticakes_17

Mingyu's breath brushes against Seungcheol's cheeks, a soft whisper in the cool air. "No way," he murmurs, his eyes alight with an intensity that makes Seungcheol's heart race. "Holy shit, I love you." Time seems to freeze for Seungcheol as he instinctively pulls back, a rush of uncertainty flooding him. "You don't know me," he replies, his voice trembling slightly. He avoids Mingyu's gaze, focusing on anything but those earnest eyes. "I'm very unlovable." The words tumble out, laced with a hollow laugh that feels more like a shield than a joke. But Mingyu doesn't share his amusement. He blinks slowly, his gaze unwavering, wide, and innocent like a sleepy owl peering from the pages of a storybook. It's captivating, and Seungcheol feels the warmth of that stare even as he looks away, trying to shield himself from the truth in Mingyu's eyes. "No, I'm an excellent judge of character," Mingyu insists, his voice steady. "I love you." The declaration hangs in the air, a sweet echo that pulls at Seungcheol's heart. OR A mincheol fic where their love story begins in the fall when the world outside is shedding its vibrant hues leaves drifting down like forgotten dreams. In this fragile season, they discover a love that blooms slowly, sweetly-sticky like warmed honey, rich and comforting, defying the chill around them.

Eternally (In the Way) | Taegyu, écrit par blayzy

Beomgyu suddenly pushed him back against the couch. He swung a leg over the younger boy's lap. "Do you want to sit on Heeseung like this?" Taehyun stared into the distance, his hands resting uselessly at his sides. "Yes." The backs of Beomgyu's fingers dragged along Taehyun's cheek. "Do you want Heeseung to touch you like this?" "Yes." Beomgyu leaned in, his lips hovering millimeters away from Taehyun's. "Do you want to kiss me as bad as you want to kiss Heeseung?" "Yes," Taehyun breathed. He quickly came to his senses. "Wait- You tricked me! I meant no!" (Or, Beomgyu has a plan to make Taehyun's crush jealous. Spoiler alert: it backfires. Big time.) ----- Spotify Playlist: "EITW" by Blayzy https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2BQQPwRmbPoSWexh7akfWx?si=a76e0d438c16446d Started uploading: March 6, 2022 Finished: March 11, 2022

The Bad Boy Is My Neighbor , écrit par Foyin_folu

"Anyways, without further ado, are you in or are you out." "Are you joking?" "It's left to you babe." "You're kidding." I affirm, throwing my hand up in the air with my eyes wide open. "No baby strictly business." Dario stretches out his hands for a shake, nudging me to take it with his eyes. "Perfect," he whispers. "Now babe I think I deserve a kiss don't I?" I rolled my eyes at him, turning away. "Well fine then, have it your way." he said picking out his iPhone. I quickly aimed to grab his phone but he successfully avoided my hands, which left me no choice but to pull his head lower to my length and then place a small kiss on his lips. For the love of God. "Tsk tsk tsk, you really shouldn't be pecking me." he smirks. Yo, I mean it's a dream kissing him but I was expecting something maybe more romantic, you know, sweet not a fucking blackmailing deal. I placed another kiss on his lips. "That still wasn't a kiss babe." He whispers. For all the times he had called me babe, had my heart skipping beats. "Have you always been this sick or just fucked in the brain." I am playing with fire. I might as well just get burnt. "Never had experience?, well I'd be more than glad to teach you." He pulled me closer, staring at my lips with him subconsciously licking him, he almost looked dazed. Dario places his left hand on my waist and right hand at the side of my face before slowly connecting his lips to mine. The way he kissed, soft , the way he moved, slow. His lips felt so good against mine. I kissed him back gracefully, with him licking my bottom lips for entrance in which I gave him full access to devour my mouth with his. He pulled me closer to him as my hands found their way to his hair with me running my hands through his black soft hair, wishing the moments never stopped but it did, prior to the loud angry cloud above us. It felt so good, I was going to cry. Dario get what he wants when he wants. Read on.

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Just this once | JenLisa | cover

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His Whisper is the Lucifer (Taemin 3 Shot) cover

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Just this once | JenLisa |

Rosé sighs. "I don't know how to explain it, but why would your father suddenly appear after all this time and demand you marry a stranger? And not just any stranger, but a mafia boss?" Rosé's right. None of this makes sense. My father, who barely ever showed up in my life unless he needed something, suddenly dragging me into this mess with Lisa? And a mafia boss, of all people? - Lisa immediately pulls me under the blanket again. "Just until the fever breaks," I mutter. "Sure, Jen. Whatever you say," she whispers, her voice barely audible as she drifts off again. And despite myself, I stay. When I stir awake sometime later, the room is dim, and Lisa's arm is still draped over me, holding me in place. I blink groggily, realizing I hadn't meant to fall asleep here. Lisa shifts slightly beside me but doesn't wake. Her breathing is soft, and her fever seems to have broken, but she still clings to me like I'm some kind of lifeline. I sigh quietly, rubbing my eyes. "Just this once," I remind myself again. I stir awake, feeling something wet and warm against my stomach. Still half-asleep, I absentmindedly stroke the soft head. "Good puppy," I mumble. Wait. Puppy? My eyes snap open, and there she is-Lisa, grinning mischievously, her chin resting on me. "Of course," I mutter, glaring at her. Lisa winks. "Morning." I groan. "Do you ever act normal?" "Where's the fun in that?" she teases, propping herself up on her elbows. - As I murmur against her lips, "This doesn't change anything," Lisa pauses for a moment, her breath warm against my skin. She hums in response, the sound vibrating through our connected bodies. The heat radiating from her body feels intoxicating, and I relish it, but I remind myself that love isn't on the table right now. "Just... this once," I say, punctuating my words with a gentle press of my lips against hers once more. "Yeah, just this once," she replies, a hint of mischief creeping back into her voice.