❝when i said i liked it rough, i didn't mean my entire life.❞
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ a nosey couple,
a childhood best friend,
an enemy,
one sided love
and a horny bastard
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Lia's outstretched fingers buried themselves within haechan's touseled hair, gripping it tighter every time his lips grazed her sensitive skin. The lustful man laid upon her, and his hands roamed around her bare body, grabbing her recklessly. he couldn't really care less about what his hands did unless he got his high off it.
"fuck, why do you have to be so busy. are you trying to make me want more?" lia teased with an alluring grin, shoving him off him to relish as he unbuttoned her shirt, one by one.
"I'm not trying anything." he grinned, peeling the fabric off her eager figure. "I was busy with my e-sports finals. We flopped so hard. It was mainly my fault-
"if I take off more of my clothes, will you stop talking about gaming?"
he nodded.
Their heated make-out continued in silence as their lips messily clashed against one another. Hands gripping anything they could, and strained groans escaped her lips. It was a messy yet hollow bliss.
This is how their 'hangouts' usually went. There was not much for small talk about their day, their hobbies or their passions since their mouths were rather occupied. It was purely physical, which was exactly what he wanted. he was sick of asking how many siblings people had or how many kids they wanted in the future. It was a waste. This relationship, however, was a much better use of his time. It's not like he was the biggest fan of commitment, anyway.
A stupid Power Rangers jingle rang from Haechan's phone, which was situated on her desk beside the many packets of condoms.
"your phone is ringing." lia muttered between the wet kisses.
"leave it. I don't answer it anyway."
haechan closed the kiss, ignoring the phone call with ease since they usually ended within a few seconds.
Yet the ringing continued, and lia was finding it difficult to overlook the constant chiming when it didn't really suit the vibe of their current situation. She glimpsed at his screen, noticing the familiar caller ID name 'princess' followed by some vomiting emojis.
"it's yubin." she disclosed.
"ignore her." he whispered, lacing his fingers through her silky hair and lustfully licking behind her ear.
Thankfully, the ringing stopped, and they resumed their usual flow, but something was different. Their once heavy, opened-mouthed kisses became slower and reserved as if his mind was elsewhere. His previously tight hold on her thigh slowly loosened and now wandered aimlessly upon her bare back. It was obvious his heart (or just dick) was no longer in the makeout session.
haechan just wanted sex. Meaningless, unemotional sex.
And nothing. Nothing would come in his way. It was something he'd been looking forward to for the previous whole week. He shaved and even wore his favourite cologne. And he was more than sure that someone like Ha Yubin would not get in the way of someone as stubborn as him.
