Hahaha, thank youuuu! ♥♥
Hahaha, thank youuuu! ♥♥
Yes! He came to me Saturday night and stood at my place until Sunday at 9PM.
Everything was great. Sex was great, we laughed a lot, we ate well, it was awesome.
It’s not like he’s the guy of my dreams or anything of that sort, but he’s a cool guy and I want him to stick around for a little while more. ^^
Thank you very much! I’m thrilled that you enjoyed it!
I don’t understand, why would that be a bad thing? Wanting to visit Korea just because of K-Pop is completely acceptable and normal.
It’s as if someone likes tango and says they want to visit Argentina because of it.
It’s as if someone likes anime and says they want to visit Japan because of it.
It’s as if someone likes Dracula and wants to visit Romania because of it.
Liking something about a country and wanting to visit that country just because of that isn’t a bad thing.
Some people aren’t interested in the Korean culture, in Korean food and other non-k-pop related things.
If you do like other things about Korea except K-pop, that doesn’t make you better than anyone else, it doesn’t make you smarter than anyone else and it definitely doesn’t make you cooler than anyone else.
'Try it! Try it try it try it! It's so delicious!', you demanded from Thunder and pushed your caramel-frappuccino towards him.
'You know I don't like sweet stuff.', Thunder whined and pouted at you.
'Just try it oppa, you'll love it, I promise!', you didn't give up and grabbed the straw, pressing it against his lips.
He finally gave in and took a quick sip, taking another, longer sip right after.
'Right? It's really good!', you exclaimed happily.
'Woah, you're right, it's delicious!', he agreed and took another sip.
'Ya! That's enough!', you exclaimed and pulled your glass back. 'Drink your tasteless black coffee.', you teased and took a mouthful of cream.
The atmosphere in the coffee shop was dreamy tonight. The whole place was almost full with loving couples, romantic music playing in the background.
Almost all the tables were occupied, giving the café life.
Laughter was surrounding you. You could hear cute girly giggles, somewhat drunk sloppy laughter and the tittering of a boy who was just told that he looks especially handsome tonight.
You couldn’t have asked for a better evening.
Just as you were about to say something to Thunder, you felt a hand on your shoulder and someone calling your name.
You quickly turned around and realized how your evening would probably go down the drain.
'Such a coincidence to meet you here, ______!', the man said and you had the urge to roll your eyes.
Thunder was looking at the two of you, not saying anything, a little bit of curiosity written on his face.
'Jaeseop, what are you doing here?', you asked and shuddered a bit so he would take his hand off your shoulder.
'We haven't seen each other for over 7 months and this is how you're greeting me? You're as cold as ever ____.', he said and gave you half a smirk.
You thought it was time for you to introduce Thunder to him.
'Oppa, this is my ex-boyfriend, Kim Jaeseop.', you said and Thunder bowed his head a little, but Jaeseop wasn't as polite.
'Oppa? Is this white-haired guy your boyfriend?', he asked and pointed mockingly with his index finger at Thunder.
You were already starting to get angry.
'Exactly. His name is Park Sang Hyun. We've been together for over 5 months.', you explained and you could see Jaeseop's expression changing. You really weren't in the mood for him.
'5 months? Woooow! So you ran into this dude's arms right after dumping me? Didn't really take you long to get over me, huh?’, he asked and Thunder’s expression was changing too.
Thunder wasn’t the type of person to get angry easily, but you knew too well that when it was something concerning you, his wrath was endless.
'I was over you before we broke up Jaeseop. Why are you trying to start a scene now?', you asked in a dissing voice and looked sternly at him.
'I'm just trying to understand what this guy has that I don't.', he said and looked over at Thunder, visibly ready to start a fight anytime.
That was it for you. You got really angry.
You pushed your chair backwards and got up, frowning while looking at Jaeseop.
'Do you want to know what Sang Hyun has that you don't? Everything! I can't even compare the two of you, that's how much better he is than you!', you almost shouted at him, the heads from the table next to yours turning a bit.
By the time you ended your sentence Thunder stood up as well.
'He's so much better than me?’, Jaeseop asked and huffed. ‘Just look at this guy. He doesn’t even look like he could fuck you right.’, he said and more heads turned. ‘Don’t you remember how you were screaming with pleasure when you were with me? I bet he can’t make you scream like that!’, he said and you felt your blood boiling.
'I think that's enough.', Thunder said in a calm voice and put his hand over Jaeseop’s chest, but you knew too well that he wasn’t calm at all.
Jaeseop looked down at Thunder’s hand and huffed in disgust. He then slapped it away and looked at you again.
'I talk about fucking you and all he does is that? Not much of a boyfriend huh? Can't even protect you right.’, he said and you instantly slapped him with all the power you were capable off. You heard a girl’s slight gasp somewhere in the café.
'He doesn't need to protect me, he knows too well I can take care of myself, especially when it comes to jerks like you! Why would he need to waste his time with a nobody like you, huh? He's better than that!', you actually yelled this time and felt Thunder's hand around your wrist.
'Let's go.', he said close to your ear and started walking out. Just as you were about to exit you turned around.
'By the way, you should ask our neighbors. They'll tell you how he makes me scream!', you said right before stepping out and you heard some people going "ohhh" back in the cafe.
Thunder hurriedly grabbed a taxi and let you step in first, sliding next to you. He told the driver your address and just as you were about to explode with anger, he shushed you and placed your head on his shoulder.
‘Wait until we get home jagiya. Just try to think about something else now. Please try to calm down, I hate seeing you like that.’, he said and started caressing your hair, calming you a little bit instantly. Sometimes you really believed that he was your guardian angel.
I went out with Jun Pyo today again
and the way he hugged me and kissed me was unbelievable!
I’m still swooning
he’ll come sleep at my place. I’ll keep you all noticed hahah
Yesterday I went on a date with this Korean guy
and we kissed
and that’s definitely something I’d do again
and his name is Jun Pyo
if that name sounds familiar to you, it’s because Lee Min Ho’s characters in Boys Over Flowers was called Jun Pyo
he is dreamy guys
we’re going out again Thursday
I can’t wait.
You were practicing your song in the dressing room, warming up your vocal chords.
'You know, that's not going to help you. I'm the clear winner here.', Mir said and you rolled your eyes in annoyance.
'Can you just shut up? Even your voice pisses me off.', you exclaimed.
Why did he always have to be like that? You hated his arrogance and his sense of superiority. He was always talking down on people as if he was the king of the world. But still, you were oddly attracted to him and you hated yourself for that.
From the first day you two saw each other, you quarreled. You entered a rapping competition a few weeks back, and even though you were getting along well with the other competitors, Mir was your nemesis.
But there you were, the two of you, hours before the final show.
Who knew you’d make it so far, and on top of that, who would’ve thought Mir would be your last rival.
'Did I upset the princess?’, he asked while checking himself out in the mirror.
'C'mon Cheol Yong', you said, using his real name, knowing how he hated it, 'We both know you got this far thanks to your pretty face. Your talent had little to do with it.', you huffed mockingly at him.
'Even if that's the case…', he said and looked at you, lifting his eyebrows just a tad, giving you that cocky look, '…What about you then? All those guys who voted for you weren't drooling over your voice or your skills.'
'Are you calling me pretty right now?', you asked, widening your eyes in surprise a little.
'No.', he replied and made a quick pause, ‘I’m calling you beautiful.’
His answer completely took you by surprise. For some seconds you forgot how to breathe. You had to idea what to reply and the awkward silence was becoming heavier with every second.
'Sorry.', he finally broke the silence.
'Why are you sorry?', you asked, confused because of him, confused because of the whole situation.
'I don't know. Just sorry, I guess.', he awkwardly replied like a little child.
It felt as if you couldn’t recognize the arrogant Mir anymore. Your heart was beating faster.
'You know..', you then spoke up, '…I never understood why we started fighting like that.'
'Maybe if you wouldn't have been such a spoiled princess we would've hit it off.', he replied, completely returning to his usual self.
'Fuck you! I'm trying to be nice and you're fucking it up!', you angrily shouted at him.
He came closer to you, frowning.
'You're trying to be nice? Don't bother! And don't you swear at me ____!'.
'If I do, what then? Will you tell your brother in law to kick me out of the show? That's why you got accepted anyways, because your brother in law is the executive manager or something along those lines.', you replied, almost spitting the words at him.
You didn’t want to say those things, you had no reason for saying such words, but you couldn’t control yourself.
'So what? Are you jealous that I had it easy? Stop trying to act all kind and innocent when in reality you're just a cold-hearted, jealous bitch!', he replied, giving you a taste of your own medicine.
He was so close to you now, you could feel his hot breath against your lips.
'And who knows..', he continued, but his voice changed. He was talking in such a calm, disgusting, insulting voice now, '…maybe you visited some bedrooms to get where you're now.', he finished his sentence.
You instantly slapped him, his head turning to the side, the sound of you hitting him echoing throughout the room.
'Go. Fuck. Yourself.', you spit the words into his face and stormed out of the dressing room, into the hall, making your way to the women's restroom.
You slammed the door after you and put your hands onto the sink’s edge, lowering your head and trying not to scream because of how angry you were.
You suddenly heard the door opening and looked into its direction, seeing Mir coming towards you.
'What the fuck are you doing here?', you yelled at him.
'Don't you just walk away from me after hitting me!', he said while coming closer, and you were ready to hit him again.
Mir grabbed your arms and held them tightly as you were struggling to get out of his grip.
'Let go of me you asshole!!', you were screaming but his grip wasn't loosening.
He then somehow turned your hands and glued them against your back, still holding them tightly. If someone would’ve seen you, they would’ve probably thought that you were hugging, but that really wasn’t the case.
Your body was pressed against his and his mouth was so close to your face you could barely breathe.
'Let go of me this instant.', you hissed at him.
'Why are you so sexy when you're angry? It makes me want to kiss you so badly.', he replied and bit his lower lip.
Oh, how the tables have turned.
This was exactly like one of those scenes that you saw in movies. People fighting and then having sensual, passionate sex, and you really wanted that to happen.
'Coward, you don't even have the balls to kiss me. I'm too much of a woman for you.', you said and lifted your eyebrows just as cockily as he did minutes ago.
He started to push you backwards and you could feel your ass pressing against cabinets that the sinks were put into.
His eyes didn’t avert from yours at all. He let go of your hands and grabbed your bum, lifting you up and putting you on the edge.
The atmosphere was so tensionate and sexual and you had no idea what he was up to. You were getting really horny.
He parted your legs a little and placed himself between them.
'Let's play a game.', he said. ‘Whoever kisses the other one on the lips first, loses.’, he almost whispered.
'What's the bet?', you asked.
'No bet. Just the sense of victory.', he replied as his hand started moving up your side.
'Deal.', you replied as you felt his hand making its way under your blouse, his fingers slightly tickling your skin.
As he cupped one of your breasts, a slight moan escaped your mouth, and you teasingly bit your lower lip.
'You're making this game really hard.', he said and you felt his crotch pressing against yours.
'Am I only making the game hard?', you cockily asked and a smirk appeared on his face.
He hurriedly got rid of your blouse and you unclasped your bra, letting it slide off your arms.
As he saw your nude breasts, you saw a spark in his eyes. That look made you feel so beautiful and wanted it was unbelievable.
You leaned yourself back, as a hint to tell him to do his job.
He started with slow kisses on your chest, going down bit by bit, finally playing with his tongue around your erect nipple.
He was sucking onto it and gently biting it, your hand playing in his hair the whole time.
He unglued his lips from your nipple and went down your stomach, now kneeling in front of you.
He unbuttoned your jeans and pulled them down your legs, starting to kiss your thigh.
Your womanhood was burning up. He took you way pass the point of turning you on.
Just as you thought he would get rid of your panties as well, he stood up, getting rid of his shirt.
'Say..', he was inches away from your lips, '…how can everything about you be so beautiful?'
Just as he said those words, you realized it. He was in love with you.
No man would ever be capable of such words if he wasn’t in love. No man would be capable of saying such things in such a calm, loving tone if he wasn’t in love.
You strangely felt your heart warming up.
You just smiled at him and pushed him a little bit back, starting to kiss down his neck, playing around his collarbones.
You could hear soft whimpers coming from him, and you were loving it.
As you were kissing his ear and biting his lobe, you were unzipping his pants, pushing them down.
Your hand was now trailing over his material-covered member, and you could feel the dampness from his pre-cum.
And as he was softly moaning your name, begging to get touched more by you, you knew exactly how to make him kiss you, how to make him lose, and more importantly, how to end this torture of not being able to kiss him.
You unglued your lips from his ear and looked him directly in his eyes, trying to be as sexy as you could.
'Mir-oppa, please kiss me.', you demanded and it didn't take a second for him to react.
He grabbed the back of your head and slammed his lips against yours, penetrating your mouth with his tongue at once, letting you taste him.
You were both breathless, both trying to dominate one another, both full of desire.
The kiss seeming endless, you pushed his boxers down and he pushed the material of your panties to the side, placing his member right under your entrance.
You bit his lower lip, and with his flesh between your teeth, you whispered a “Now”.
He penetrated you at once, your inner walls molding around his member.
You both moaned in ecstasy into each other’s mouths, and he started moving, making you feel unbelievable.
Your legs were curled around him, and you were pushing his ass, making him go deeper into you.
'Oh god, I'm going to come.', you said into his mouth and felt the utter feeling of lust and climax overwhelm you, making you moan Mir's name out loud.
Moments after you finished, he pulled out of you, yours and his stomach taking the hit of his orgasm.
You were both uncontrollably huffing, trying to regulate your breathing.
Mir leaned his forehead against your chest, resting for a moment. That action made him look so vulnerable and innocent in your eyes, you had the desire to just hug him and kiss him all over.
It was strange how people’s relationships can change in a split second.
'We were pretty lucky no one actually came in.', you broke the silence.
'Your moans were keeping them away.', he replied and giggled a little. You chuckled as well.
'But you know, I won.', you then said.
'I don't even care that you won.', he said and lifted his head, looking at you now. 'Because losing felt incredible.', he said and gave you a loving smile, creating butterflies in your stomach.