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xii. renjun x reader

Then his eyes catch yours and the air is knocked out of your lungs and you're suddenly reminded of how much they used to affect you, how they still seem to affect you.

Renjun's face is filled with momentary surprise, his movements pausing for a split second and you're filled with smug satisfaction.

The strangers' head finds your neck and you purposely part your lips, a soft groan leaving your lips as he plants a kiss. All the while, you hold your ex's stare who now has this indecipherable look on his face, the music now sounding so much louder to you than it did before.

The girl in his arms backs up against him and Renjun pulls her up until there's no more space between them.‌ Something grinds irritatingly in your chest and it must show on your face because you see his throat shake with a chuckle. He flashes you a shit-eating grin, dancing to the music while he turns to kiss the girl on the shoulder.

You watch him turn this into a game and you play along, turning in your stranger's tight embrace.

Grabbing at their hands you peel them from your hips and guide them lower, letting them linger at the swell of your ass. You gasp, feeling their fingers tighten around your cheeks and you instinctively press your entire body flush against them.

You swear you hear that growl you know well and it makes your stomach do flips but it's too loud in here for you to be sure.

Your arms wrap around and pull the stranger closer to you by the neck. You turn to Renjun and your muscles go rigid at the sight of his hands sliding up under the girl's dress. Shuddering when your eyes trail up to his that are trained on you, taunting and challenging with that familiar spitfire behind them.

Refusing to break eye contact, you guide your stranger's hands lower until they're also brushing against the edge of your dress, Renjun's eyes following the very action.

They don't hesitate to find the edge of your panties and you sigh, leaning your head on their shoulder as their other hand moves to ghost over your front.

"Fuck." You mutter and you hear the stranger chuckle. You finally look up to see their face. It first strikes you that they're absolutely handsome and then you're thinking that you should definitely take this stranger home with you when you leave.

He winks at you, glancing somewhere to the side before leaning closer to your ear. "Making someone jealous?" You raise an eyebrow when he leans back to look at you and you shrug. "Depends, are you more fun to play with?" He smirks, a finger pulling and snapping your panties back onto your skin.

"I can guarantee it'll be a better time." He husks out and the deep baritone has you leaning in closer.

"I'm Jae–" He's cut off before he can introduce himself, Renjun pushing them back with one hand. You watch, anger sweeping through you when your ex turns around and grabs you by the wrist, quickly dragging you through the crowd.

He says something but you can't hear him properly over the yells of the crowd so you shout for him to repeat himself. He doesn't bother and your eyebrows furrow in frustration, tugging away at his grip.

It's when he finally drags you outside that you're able to break free and he turns around with an irritated glare.

"What the fuck was that?" You yell and Renjun rolls his eyes, hands making gestures of disbelief at his sides. His actions only fuel the anger in your gut. "I could've gotten laid by the hottest guy I've ever seen." He only scoffs.

"Right, right. With the way he was touching you, he might as well have fucked you right there! On the dance floor!"‌ He yells back and you couldn't care less about people's turning heads at the growing spectacle.