Kpop One Shots

Seventeen: Jihan

We were set to record a special version of Adore U. It was just us, the vocal unit. Of course my dongsaeng Woozi would sit in the very middle. That was a given seeing how he's the one who made our whole album even possible. But, as soon as the rest of us were seated I immediately felt bad for him. Not because those of us surrounding him were much taller. He would probably very literally kill me for saying that. But I felt bad because he was between Jeonghan and I.

The two of us always had a tendency to make eye contact. This happened frequently. It wasn't accidental and awkward. It was natural and comforting. The real problem was I felt like I could get lost for days looking into those beautiful, sparkling, eyes.

The cameras started rolling a few minutes after we were all set with our microphones. We gave our introduction then went on to the singing. You'd think the loudest voice to me would be DK's but it wasn't.

Like his face Jeonghan's voice was rather angelic. When our eye's met for the first time during this recording it was all I could see and not long after his voice was all that I could hear. I had to look away to maintain my composure but he was making that nearly impossible. Every time I looked back up his gaze was either patiently waiting for me or followed shortly after.

In truth the session was rather short but for some reason it seemed long. It seemed as if time ticked by slower and slower. All this just so we could shyly look at one another as we sang our ballad. I was almost upset once the music stopped and the cameras shut off.

We walked back to the dorm slowly. The weather was nice and the trees had fragrant blossoms delicately hanging above our heads. One touch could easily separate the petals and make them come raining down on us.

When we arrived home the other members were playing video games or eating and I figured this was as good a time as any to finish folding my laundry. I laid them neatly on the bed in piles according to what type of garment they were. Hoshi had somehow managed getting six pairs of boxers in my load. I would be angry but I was just happy he was wearing clean underwear to be quite honest.

Out of nowhere a pair of arms wrapped around my waist and a chin rested on my shoulder. Warm breath fanned the space just behind my ear sending a small shiver down my spine. I was almost certain who this mystery person was.

"You sounded so beautiful today," that familiar voice whispered. He left a kiss on my neck that was so light it could barely be considered one.

"You sounded amazing too."

"Is that right?" He said before leaving another kiss, "I'm glad my Jisoo thinks so fondly of me."

I laughed at the way he spoke to me. it just seemed so strange. but not in a bad way.

One hand reached under my shirt. His fingers traced lightly against my stomach while the other stayed loose around my waist. His lips met my neck again but this time he took it upon himself to gingerly nip at the skin making my heart skip a beat and a blush rise on my cheeks. He sure knew how to make someone flustered.

Jeonghan turned me around. His hand made its way to my neck pulling me closer that way then shortly after he made my hips follow. His long lashes fluttered against his skin as he looked at me. Instead of what I was sure he'd do he left a kiss on the tip of my nose. What a tease this one was. I rolled my eyes at him as he did the same action except with my cheek.

"No need to be testy Jisoo."

The teasing continued until I took charge. I took two fists full of his shirt and pulled him forward. Despite how hard I tugged, his lips landed softly taking my breath away yet again. Each separate kiss was slow and warm. How he had any control to stay away as long as he did was something I couldn't grasp because to be honest I needed him. I needed those pink soft lips on mine without pause. I wanted them to be smashed together so hard they'd swell. Of course I'd be completely embarrassed after the fact but still.

While Jeonghan did take things slow and sweet this didn't mean that he wasn't the authoritative one in our relationship. He was always the one to make the move and I would comply accordingly. However, I really hadn't expected him to push me on the top of my bed. My clothes didn't matter and I was clearly relishing in the fact that his kisses came longer and in a more needy manner.

"Jeonghan," I wanted him more than anything but that didn't mean I was completely irrational, "What if someone walks in?"

"I already locked the door." He whispered rubbing his nose against mine.

He straddled my waist then pulled me up into the sitting position. He barely even tried and my shirt was on the floor. Pushing me back down his lips pressed against my chest. Soft and sweet they came with his tongue making itself known at times. He found a spot on my collar bone where just his touch made me shiver and then, with a smile I could feel on my skin, he bit down.

I shuddered as a small odd noise escaped from my lips. His hand clamped over my mouth to dampen my voice, and then he bit harder. How dare he.

"HYUNG!" A loud knock sounded at the door. "HYUNG! Unlock the door! I need my underwear! Vernon spilled soda all over it!" Hoshi whined. I could actually hear his feet against the floor as he threw his little tantrum.

"Until next time." Jeonghan whispered giving me one last kiss and a cheeky grin. How dare he.

How dare Hoshi.

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This actually had an innocent intent and then Jeonghan got naughty and somehow Jisoo became the bottom......????

Enjoy the Jihan!

Tell me the truth are the transitions between things bad. I feel like they are idk.

Rina 💜

Pray to the all mighty Jisoos for my soul. Please and thank you.