꒰ my brother's best friend ꒱ - jeongyeon

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꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 "you got me hooked up on the feeling."

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 my brother's best friend ⸝⸝ yoo jeongyeon. 

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 song for this chapter: ⸝⸝ "gangsta" by kehlani. 

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 this isn't the smuttiest thing ever, considering the fact that, even if i like writing smut, i just never thought you guys would request a smut haha ! i hope you like it, onces ! let me know if you like it, would like a part two, and if you'd like for me to write more in the future (and much smuttier!). hope you like it <3

꒰𖧧꒱ 𓂃 don't forget to check out my seo soojin story, "para bailar la bamba"! 

ㆍ.ㆍ.ㆍ.ㆍ. ㆍ.ㆍ.ㆍ.ㆍ. ㆍ.ㆍ.ㆍ.ㆍ. ㆍ. 

The afternoon slid by smoothly as I prepared dinner in the kitchen, unaware of Jeongyeon's presence in the house. The aroma of spices and the sound of knives chopping vegetables filled the air, creating an atmosphere of calmness and stillness. 

"Do you have any idea what you're doing, Y/N?" a mischievous yet calming voice startled me, and I quickly turned to find Jeongyeon's twinkling eyes.

"Oh, fuck! I almost dropped the knife!" I exclaimed, placing a hand on my chest to calm my racing heart. "Didn't know you were here. What the fuck!"

She laughed, her laughter resonating in the kitchen like a charming melody. "Sorry, can't help it," she said with a mischievous smile.

I shook my head with a nervous laugh, trying to regain my composure. "You always scare me whenever you're here," I admitted, feeling the blush rising in my cheeks. "But, hold on. My brother isn't here, so that means you're here for me?"

"Don't get your hopes up too much."

To avoid the conversation, Jeongyeon approached me, her eyes gleaming with amusement as she watched my attempts to continue cooking. "Let me help," she offered, taking an apron and putting it on gracefully.

We worked together in silence, the sound of our steps and laughter filling the kitchen with a sense of complicity. Despite her playful attitude, there was something about Jeongyeon's closeness that made me feel alive in a way I had never experienced before. It was obvious I had a cliché crush on her. Plus, the plot per se is every cliché. 

After a while, dinner was ready, and we headed to the living room to relax a bit while waiting for my brother to come back from work. We sat on the sofa, and for a moment, everything seemed perfect. The sunset light filtering through the curtains, the soft background melody, and Jeongyeon's comforting presence by my side. We did these things every Wednesday, ever since my brother and I moved out from home to live together. Jeongyeon has been his friends ever since I can remember, and we were always biting each other's tails like cats and dogs. 

Jeongyeon moved closer to me, her breath brushing my cheek as her beautiful brown eyes looked at me intensely. The world around us faded into the periphery as the tension between us increased with every passing second.

Without thinking, I leaned toward her, letting the impulse and attraction guide my actions. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, and time seemed to stop as we plunged into the abyss of passion.The heat of the moment enveloped us as we got lost in a fiery kiss, and amid whispers of desire, our words intertwined in a sensual dance.

"Y/N..." Jeongyeon murmured my name between kisses, her voice hoarse with desire. "If only you knew how long I've wanted this..."

The whisper of her words ignited an even more intense spark of desire within me, and my heart beat to the frenetic rhythm of passion. "Me too," I whispered between gasps, my hands clinging to her shoulders with desperation.

Every touch, every caress, ignited a wild fire inside me, and my body trembled with anticipation as I let myself be carried away by the whirlwind of sensations. The oversized shirt I was wearing clung to my skin, revealing the curve of my body with an irresistible provocation.

"More..." I whispered amid moans, my voice choked by the overwhelming pleasure hugging me. "I need more, please..."

The burning desire shone in Jeongyeon's eyes as her hands explored my skin with eagerness. "Y/N..." she whispered, her warm breath caressing my skin with each word. "You're so fucking  beautiful..."

My thoughts were clouded by the intensity of the moment, and I let myself be carried away by the wave of pleasure that wrapped us. Every touch, every caress, was an explosion of ecstasy that left me breathless, and I craved more with every fiber of my being. In a small jump, I sat on her lap. Our skin brushing and the thin fabric of my underwear making contact with her jean-covered hips. This is wrong, but none of us wants to stop. 

"So dirty," I murmured with a mischievous smile, breaking the kiss for a moment to tease her. "You wanna fuck your best friend's little sister?"

Jeongyeon let out a soft laugh, her warm breath brushing my skin as her blue eyes sparkled with mischief.

"Most definitely," she responded with a playful smile. "Is it that obvious?"

A wave of heat ran through my body at her words, provoking an instant response on my skin. "You like me, don't you?" I asked, my voice heavy with desire as I looked at her intently. "And that's perfect, 'cause you're taking advantage of the moment."

Jeongyeon looked at me with intensity, her eyes twinkling with a wild fire as she let herself carry away by the moment. "More than you could imagine," she murmured, her voice hoarse with desire. "If you knew how long I've wanted this."

The touch of our bodies was intoxicating, and the tension in the air was palpable as we let ourselves be carried away by passion. I knew what we were doing was wrong, but at that moment, nothing else mattered except the burning desire between us.

"He'll be so upset," I whispered between kisses, my voice laden with anticipation and desire. "But I can't help it... I can't stop."

Jeongyeon looked at me with complicity, her playful smile lighting up her face. "Then don't stop," she whispered, her warm breath caressing my skin. "Let me take care of you like I've always wanted to."

The bittersweet taste of surprise mixed with the sweetness of desire as our bodies merged in a whirlwind of sensations. Every kiss, every caress, every sigh was an echo of the deep connection we shared, a promise of what could be if we dared to go further.

Just at that moment, when the passion reached its peak, my phone started ringing insistently, interrupting our intimacy. With a sigh of resignation, I broke the kiss and reached for the phone, not taking my eyes off Jeongyeon, whose eyes shone with a mischievous gleam.

"What's up?" I answered, trying to keep my voice as normal as possible while looking at her intently. But Jeongyeon didn't stop, her hands lightly caressing my skin, sending shivers of pleasure through my body.

"It's me," said the voice on the other end of the line, and I had to make a conscious effort to focus on the conversation while Jeongyeon continued her provocations. "I just wanted to ask if you need anything from the store before I come home."

"I think we have everything we need," I replied with difficulty, struggling to keep my composure while Jeongyeon kept playing with me. "Thanks."

My brother seemed to notice something strange in my tone of voice, but before he could ask more questions, Jeongyeon leaned toward me, her fingers dangerously close to forbidden places, with a mischievous smile on her lips. I held back a deeper moan, biting my lips and lifting my hips.

"You okay?" she whispered in my ear with a soft, seductive voice, while the heat rose in my cheeks and my breath became more irregular at her teasing.

The wetness trailed through my underwear as she continued caressing me and watching how far I could take her teasing. 

I swallowed hard, feeling the burning desire consume me completely as I struggled to maintain my composure. "Uh, yeah, why do you ask?" I managed to articulate, my voice trembling with the intensity of the moment.

My brother seemed to notice the tension in my voice, but before he could say anything else, I quickly ended the call and threw the phone aside. I looked at Jeongyeon, whose fiery gaze met mine.

"So, what do you say?" I whispered, making my desire clear, but Jeongyeon gently pulled away, a gentle smile on her lips.

"I can't, Y/N," she murmured sincerely, her hand softly caressing my cheek. "I respect you too much to cross that line."

"But, don't you want to?" I asked, searching her eyes for confirmation of what my heart craved. "You said you wanted to earlier." 

"No, of course I do," Jeongyeon replied softly, her voice filled with contained desire. "But you're my best friend's sister. Besides, I don't know anything about your intimate life or anything... is this supposed to be your first time or something?"

Jeongyeon's question caught me by surprise, and I felt a lump in my throat as I faced the uncomfortable truth of the situation.

"Yes," I admitted shyly, lowering my gaze for a moment before meeting her brown eyes.

A tender smile curved on Jeongyeon's lips, and her fingers gently caressed my cheek. "I understand," she murmured softly, her voice full of tenderness. "I don't want to rush you into anything. When you're ready, I'll be here, if you choose me. And if you don't, that's cool, too. I just want you to feel ready and safe."

Jeongyeon's words filled me with warm feeling. With a shy smile, I leaned toward her and brushed her lips with mine, a gesture of gratitude and desire that didn't need words to be expressed.

"I want it to be you," I said with determination, looking directly into Jeongyeon's eyes, wanting her to understand the sincerity of my words.

"I'm older than you," Jeongyeon replied, with a slight shadow of concern in her gaze.

"Two years and a half!" I laughed, feeling the weight of the tension dissipate with a wave of relief. "That's nothing."

Jeongyeon's laughter joined mine, filling the room with a sense of lightness and complicity. "You virgin." 

With a sigh, I approached Jeongyeon and kissed her as I laughed, feeling the warmth of her body against mine.

As we kissed, our minds and bodies synchronized in perfect harmony, certain that we were willing to explore more if the moment allowed. Every touch, every caress, rekindled the fire of our passion, and we let ourselves be carried away by the intensity of the moment, without thinking about anything else.

But then, the sound of keys at the door pulled us out of our shared ecstasy, and the weight of reality loomed over us like an ominous shadow. My ears picked up the sound clearly, and a shiver ran down my spine as I realized my brother was about to come home.

With my heart still pounding in my ears and the blush of passion painting my cheeks, I struggled to maintain composure when I heard the familiar sound of keys turning in the lock. A quick exchange of glances with Jeongyeon was enough to understand that we had to act fast to hide any trace of our intimate moment.

My brother walked into the living room with a carefree expression on his face, but my senses were on high alert, afraid he might notice something unusual in our behavior.

"What were you doing?" he asked, his tone casual, but his curious eyes scrutinizing the room for answers.

"Oh," I replied, trying to stay calm while my mind raced to find a believable excuse. "We were talking about... stuff," I said, hoping my voice sounded convincing enough.

"'Stuff'?. Okay, at least you two were having a civil conversation without arguing. That's better than nothing, I guess." 

My brother raised an eyebrow at us, and for a moment I feared he had discovered our secret. But in the end, he seemed to accept my response and retreated to his room to change.

A sigh of relief escaped my lips when the door closed behind him, and I turned to Jeongyeon with a nervous smile. "Close enough," I whispered, feeling the adrenaline still rushing through my veins.

We stayed silent for a moment, enjoying the respite the situation had given us, knowing we would have to be cautious if this became a frequent occurrence. But for now, we allowed ourselves to enjoy the relief of not being discovered.

My brother left the room soon enough, and, in a burst of adrenaline, I got on top of her once again, and kissed her passionately and fervently, hard enough to make us lose our breaths quickly. 

"And I'm the dirty one?" Jeongyeon smirked as our lips parted. 

"Shut the fuck up," I scoffed as I tried catching my breath. "I'll be alone tomorrow, and then I can show you how dirty we both can be." 

She laughed at my smirk and wink combo. "You're insane." 

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