Desperate | Hyunsung

My anger flares, but I remain silent, lost in the depths of his mesmerizing eyes. "You have a knack for getting on my nerves," he says, chuckling softly.

"And you have a knack for making everything infinitely more complicated," I retort, though my voice lacks conviction.

He leans in further, his breath warm against my ear. "What do you want, Hwang? Tell me what you want." His lips brush against the sensitive skin of my neck, sending shivers through my body. I gasp, struggling to understand my own motives, my desires clashing with my better judgment.

My hand, seemingly of its own accord, grips his hip tightly. Only moments ago, I had fantasized about being pinned to the wall by him. Now, overwhelmed by his proximity and my own inebriation, I feel weak and small. I'm usually the one in control, but Han's presence and the alcohol have clouded my thoughts. I'm paralyzed, unable to act.

He trails his lips slowly down my neck, tantalizingly close yet never crossing the line. My body reacts instinctively, writhing under his touch. His soft lips awakened a heat within me I didn't know existed, my whole body was entranced by him.

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WARNINGS:
- Coarse Language
- Smut
- Violence
- Abuse
- Mention of suicide

❗I do not ship the Stray Kids members together. I am not assuming their sexuality. This is a fanfic from my imagination, the characters and plot are not real. If this book makes you uncomfortable, please don't read it. ❗