Thread by @loyalbobbystan

[ jjp oneshot ]

N S F W

jaebum is a struggling music major, trying to make a living by producing songs on his shitty laptop. jinyoung is the rich-kid psych major, throwing money like crazy.

— “ i’ll buy you your equipment. just let me ride your dick. “

“aigoo, hyung.. your laptop is practically prehistoric.” yugyeom mumbled, watching jaebum attempt to type his essay.

“i think it existed before dinosaurs.” bambam added.

“maybe even before time existed. woo, Big Bang theory!” jackson made the group laugh, all except for one.

“okay, yes, we get it.” jaebum rolled his eyes, sighing heavily as his fingers on the keyboard went faster than the computer inputting the letters.

“you seriously need to buy a new computer.” mark said in concern, eyes fixed on how slow it was going.

“i can’t,” he shook his head, pursing his lips together. “i’m not going to be able to eat for months. rent too. and i’m still saving up on that damn launchpad.”

“oof.. but how can you use your music equiptment when your laptop is like that?” bambam laughed, though he had a point

jaebum kept quiet, then huffing, lying down on his arms and watching the different students go by.

“speaking of money,” jackson mumbled, the entire group staring at a specific student, one standing out from the rest.

park jinyoung.

the notoriously rich student, having his own car driven by his own helper. wearing casual attires, but the colors green and red indicating it was possibly as much as their tuition. the newest gadgets. actually having the books they were tasked to buy, even if it costs $700.

jinyoung was the living embodiment of “crazy rich Asians.” not only was he rich, but he was nice too. and everyone hated him for being so perfect.

“god, you think just by staring at him, you can get some money?” youngjae mumbled, focusing on the male.

“maybe even breathing next to him,” bambam sighed dreamily, the group staring as he fixed his hair.

“what more if you actually talk to him?” yugyeom added, not realizing that the subject they praised headed right towards them.

even once he was standing right in front of them, they stared dreamily at the spot he originated, then practically getting surprised once he was there.

“hey,” he greeted, his voice soft as he fixed his glasses. “um, did you guys need anything?”

“huh? oh, no, sorry.” mark laughed and shook his head.

“just admiring from afar.” bambam spoke too much, earning a slap and a giggle from jinyoung.

“thank you, can i join you guys?” he asked, and jackson tugged jaebum to move closer to him, having jinyoung sit next to him.

“can’t believe we have the jinyoung sitting next to us losers,” bambam shook his head, earning an elbow to a gut this time.

“don’t say that,” he shook his head. “i’m a loser too.”

“excuse me? the handsome, smart, kind, rich, and perfect park jinyoung? a loser?”

jackson teased, but jinyoung nodded. “it’s true. and.. I guess I didn’t even need to introduce myself.”

they all went silent, embarrassed. jinyoung laughed, but watched as jaebum typed his essay.

“...you must have a lot of patience.” jinyoung commented, having jaebum smile.

“yeah.” he replied simply. jinyoung blinked and slowly gave his macbook.

“here, you can borrow it.”

jaebum looked in surprise, then quirking a brow. “i love how you stated that i can just borrow it. i thought you’re just rich enough to afford another.”

that got him to giggle. “i can.” he said simply, jaebum closing his ancient laptop, proceeding to use jinyoung’s.

“maybe you should get him a laptop, jinyoung.” youngjae joked and smiled, and he shrugged, not giving a definite answer.

“wow, he’s open to it!”

yugyeom pointed out.

“i don’t usually treat others, often they use me for my money. but.. i can make some exceptions.” he shrugged, jaebum completely oblivious to his stares, simply wanting to get the essay over with.

“damn. what goals.” bambam laughed.

jinyoung continued to hang out with the group until the next class was starting. they shared numbers, and jinyoung got ready to leave.

“wait, your computer-“

“you can borrow it.” he repeated. “your next class is...?”

“chem.”

“yeah. you need a lot of notes for that. just give it to me once you’re done.” jinyoung smiled kindly, pushing his hair to style it neatly.

“what will you use?” jaebum asked, still concerned as he-

hugged the laptop against his chest, protecting it like his life depended on it. it did, sort of.

jinyoung simply took out an iPad and his phone, smirking. of course. “just text me where we can meet, so I can get it back.”

“thank you, really.” jaebum smiled. then they left.

“i can’t believe we just added jinyoung to our group of losers!”

“bambam, christ, can you stop calling us losers?!”

the group bickered, and jaebum couldn’t be bothered, carrying the laptop before parting ways with the others. chemistry.

as discussion was going, jaebum took down notes, but would often get bored. he knew it was wrong, but he still did it anyway.

he looked through some photos, messages that would pop up, social media... it was borderline, or maybe even, stalking.

there wasn’t much to the male, really. he had a bougie lifestyle, but he didn’t have much social life. no pictures of friends, or lovers.

after his last class, he texted jinyoung.

[LINE]
jaebum: done. thanks again
jaebum: i’m at the campus cafe

[LINE]
jinyoung: okie! ❤️

damn. even his text style was cute. jaebum didn’t want to admit he was hooked, but he sorta was. he sipped in his coffee, making sure the laptop was in the bag so coffee wouldn’t spill on it.

jinyoung entered and saw him sit alone, smiling and-

soon joining the male.

“here, as thanks.” jaebum said shyly, handing over a wrapped melon pan he bought from the cafe. jinyoung looked at it and smiled softly. “you didn’t have to.” he giggled, opening it and taking a bite.

“heard it was your favorite, i couldn’t resist.”

“how’d you know?”

“my friends are sorta obsessed. they’re really happy to get close to you.”

“ah,” jinyoung said quietly, looking down, suddenly feeling tense.

jaebum was quick to catch on. “did i say something? i’m sorry. they won’t stalk you.” like how he did.

“oh, no no. it’s just that..” he trailed off, fiddling with the wrapper, making crinkling noises with it. “will they just.. use me for..?”

“no.” jaebum quickly cut him off, carefully reaching over to take his hand and stop him from making the noise.

“they aren’t the type. trust me. i think they’d rather ask for answers on homework rather than that.”

“i can’t provide that, i sometimes don’t do it either.” jinyoung laughed softly, and jaebum smiled and chuckled along.

jinyoung didn’t want to admit he liked holding his hand.

soon, jinyoung couldn’t help but buy himself hot cocoa, wanting to spend more time with jaebum. he sat back down with his drink, and started a conversation.

“i wasn’t able to talk to you awhile ago. you were busy.” jaebum nodded as the other smiled.

“what do you want to know?”

“um.. what are you striving to be after college?”

“artist.” jaebum said softly, looking down. “go ahead, judge me.”

jinyoung was caught off guard by his actions, shaking his head. “no! art is as important as any other field. what type of art do you focus on?”

jaebum mentally cursed, really thinking that there was nothing wrong with this man. he was so used to the judgment, that he thought if he judged him, he can fall out of this crush. but no, it got worse.

“music. i’ve been posting my stuff on SoundCloud and YouTube.”

“oh? i’ll definitely listen to it, just send me your username.” he smiled. “how about you, though? what do you want after this?”

“actually..? no clue.” now that was surprising to jaebum. “at first i wanted to be a psychiatrist, but now i’m unsure. i’m not-

committed to it, and having to go to more years of school.”

“ah.. understandable. what are you thinking of now?”

“an artist too.. or maybe a teacher.”

“artist?”

“yeah. i’m a really good writer.” not surprising.

“well, whatever you want to be, i’ll support you.”

“the feeling is mutual.” jinyoung smiled, unaware of the blush on his cheeks, sharing a brief moment of silence. “what’s with you guys and staring at me?”

“was i staring?.. sorry.” jaebum said, pushing his hair back. jinyoung mentally screamed.

“just can’t help but stare at pretty things?”

“pretty things? are you flirting with me?”

“do you want me to?” jinyoung thought of how cocky he was as he stared at jaebum’s lopsided grin, huffing and looking away in disbelief.

“shut up..” he whined. he was frozen in shock when jaebum took a tissue and used it to wipe the corners of his lips.

“you had chocolate.” jaebum mumbled, and jinyoung quietly thanked him. another brief silence.

“mmh, are you an apple or windows user?”

“windows. can’t afford-

Apple.” jaebum nodded, staring at his laptop, flicking at it, causing jinyoung to laugh.

“ah.” he took a mental note of it, then receiving a text that his helper was there waiting for him. “oh, I have to go.”

“oh okay,” jaebum nodded and got up with him, helping him carry-

his stuff. “hey, it’s fine-“

“don’t worry.” jaebum hummed, walking him out the cafe and to his car, opening the door for him, then putting his stuff inside. “stay safe.”

“you too. text me, okay? and add me in the group chat.”

“aight. see you tomorrow.”

and it was a mutual whipped culture between them.

a few weeks pass and jinyoung still let jaebum use his laptop, they all hung out with each other, taking photos that were soon turned into jinyoung’s background on his laptop.

then, the unexpected happened.

as they were walking together to their next class, jinyoung stopped them all. “hey, can we pass by the lockers?”

“oh, sure. i need to get some stuff too.” they all agreed, going to their separate lockers.

jaebum opened his and was greeted by a new laptop. after learning his love for music and video games, the laptop was a “republic of gaming” model, fit for all his needs.

“holy shit.” he mumbled under his breath, closing the door then opening it to make sure it wasn’t a dream.

the group soon met up with him due to how long he took, wondering why jaebum had his mouth covered and he looked particularly weak.

“hyung? what’s up?” “what happened? are you okay?”

jaebum looked at them, then his eyes met jinyoung’s, who kept a small smile, the only one-

not reacting.

bambam opened the door and practically screamed, the others crowding to look at it.

“you seriously bought him a laptop?!” “holy fucking shit, park jinyoung!”

jinyoung shrugged, shy as he looked down to the ground. “i wanted my laptop back..”

jaebum was in awe, staring at him, then quickly going to him and wrapping his arms around him, carrying him. “thank you so much,” he repeated.

after he calmed down, jaebum got the laptop, staring at it. “how much will I pay you back?”

“don’t.” jinyoung shook his head.

the rest having their jaws dropped.

“no way.” jackson mumbled, running his hand through his hair stressfully.

“come on, this was expensive.”

“it’s a gift,” jinyoung smiled, reaching up to cup his cheek, the group squinting at their actions.

“just use it, okay? that’s enough for me.” jinyoung hummed, and jaebum quickly nodded, leaning down and resting his forehead on his.

“thank you.”

“...not to ruin the moment, but this is pretty gay.” bambam ruined the moment.

jinyoung couldn’t hear bambam’s words with how close jaebum’s lips were to his, pulling away once jaebum did, smiling softly as he watched him laugh at his comment.

“wonder how much longer it’ll take for jinyoung to pay off your rent. or your music equiptment.”

jackson laughed and jaebum shook his head. “nah, this is a gift, i won’t ask him for more. i’m thankful for this already.”

jinyoung, on the other hand, mumbled a faint “not that long,” as he stared at the ground and hugged his laptop.

“what’s your next class?”

they asked each other, youngjae and jinyoung clinging on to each other learning they had their next class together.

“let’s sit together, okay?” the bright sunshine complemented well with jinyoung’s moonshine, the two skipping off while the others went off.

they were planning another hangout right after class, but jinyoung and youngjae were too busy talking to each other that they didn’t check their phones.

“you’ve known jaebum the longest?”

“mhm! best friends since... uh... grade school!”

jinyoung smiled, “that’s cute.”

“yeah, i’m surprised how i’m not sick of him yet. yet!” youngjae continued to make jinyoung laugh, settling down to their seats.

“jackson mentioned rent.. is jaebum... incapable of..?”

“oh, uh, no, of course not. he’s just been-

living his life so recklessly. he prefers having hangouts and making memories, not realizing the consequences.”

jinyoung listened to him, slowly nodding. “i don’t blame him. with friends like you guys, it’s hard to keep track of reality.”

“ugh, you’re so good with words.”

youngjae complimented, pretending to get a nosebleed from jinyoung’s deep language. jinyoung giggled.

“um... is he...?”

“...no, he’s not straight. and he’s single too. one more question about jaebum and i’ll text him right now.”

“no! sh! how did you know I was going to ask-

i mean-“ jinyoung whined, covering his face as youngjae teased.

“hyung, it was so obvious. letting him carry you and nearly kiss you, and you blushing that much... it’s really so obvious.”

jinyoung sighed, fiddling with his fingers.

“i’ve never had a boyfriend.”

“how about a girlfriend?”

jinyoung shook his head, his eyes meeting youngjae’s, pushing his glasses back.

“oh? cause you’re scared?” he nodded as a response, pushing hair from his face.

“jaebum has had.. girlfriends. i forgot if he’s had a-

boyfriend.” youngjae tried to recall, squinting.

“what’s his type?”

“oh? A.”

“I- no, not his blood type, silly.”

“oh! ... I don’t know. there was no pattern in his previous girlfriends.” youngjae thought again, and jinyoung nudged him out of it.

“don’t think too hard, something might hurt.” he teased and youngjae laughed, enjoying the new side of jinyoung.

“maybe you two should try something out.”

jinyoung nodded slowly, and soon brushed youngjae off once they were called out by the professor.

after a few more classes and a quick drop off to their houses, they all met in the restaurant planned, with jinyoung, bambam, and yugyeom being the first three.

“i love your get up!” bambam complimented, and jinyoung looked down, wearing just a sweater with jeans.

“uh.. thanks? it’s not much.” jinyoung smiled, but bambam flared and simply pressed his finger at the “supreme” logo on the upper left of his chest. jinyoung laughed and pulled away.

everyone soon came, with jaebum being the last.

“sorry i’m a little late,”

“oh, jaebum-“

jinyoung froze at the sight of the older, growing flustered, unable to listen to his reason for being late. he stared at how attractive he was with his hair pushed back, and his black shirt, and his jacket... he just stared, until his attention was called.

“you okay?” jaebum asked, a smirk tugging his lips. no, he was not.

jinyoung looked up to him, quickly shaking his head, then turning a shade of red, immediately correcting himself by nodding. the group laughed, and they all walked around together.

it was so hard going shopping with a whole jaebum looking like that. they were at an arts store, and jinyoung was trying the pens, until jaebum went behind him, peeking and leaning against him.

“i didn’t know you could draw.” jinyoung’s hand started to shake at his comment.

“barely,” jinyoung said softly with a chuckle, unable to take the proximity of the other, but doing nothing to stop it. jaebum placed his hand on top of his, writing. jinyoung could die at that moment.

he couldn’t focus, and once he pulled away, he saw a-

small drawing of him and jaebum, signed by jaebum. he looked over, but watched him walk away, laughing and taking a photo of the drawing.

“i’m hungry!” bambam whined.

“i mean, we did go out to just get food and drinks. we ended up going around the mall instead.”

jaebum reminded, and they all cheered as they exited the mall and went to their favorite restaurant. it was jinyoung’s first time to try a restaurant like this.

“you’ve never had samgyupsal?!”

“no, i have! duh, of course! i just.. never had it in places like this.”

the group hummed, nodding as they realized that his parents wouldn’t find it fun in places like these.

“yeah.. they’d rather go for like, hotel restaurants.”

“shit dude, don’t those cost like.. as much as our textbooks?”

“sometimes more.” he smiled, sitting down next to bum.

they ate and drank, except for two.

“bummie, you aren’t drinking?” jinyoung asked, sipping at his milkshake. jaebum shook his head. “why not?”

“not really in the mood.” jaebum smiled, and jinyoung nodded slowly, carefully pushing his shake between them, letting him drink.

jaebum took a sip, and relaxed back. jinyoung could really die at this moment, enjoying the moment and watching his friends drunk karaoke, and getting a little intimate with jaebum.

jinyoung was lost in thought, trying to think of a way to get some attention.

youngjae quickly caught on to it, taking a sip and using his loud voice. “ah, nyongie-hyunggg~ are you cold?~ do you want a sip?”

jinyoung quirked a brow and shook his head, and jaebum chuckled, glancing over to the male, watching him rub his arms.

“you cold?” jaebum asked. he wasn’t, really, but jinyoung nodded. jaebum took his jacket off and placed it on his shoulders, youngjae just giving a big grin.

“won’t you get cold?” jinyoung asked, surprised when jaebum took a shot of soju, then shook his head.

“i thought you weren’t getting drunk?”

“mmh? i don’t get drunk easily. soju just warms you up. have you tried it?”

“i’m more of a wine..” “it is wine.” “oh.”

jaebum, using his shot glass, poured him one and gave it to him. he licked his lips and took it.

the warm sensation filled his body, and he shivered in surprise, jaebum finding his reaction cute.

“do you like it?”

jinyoung nodded, after a few minutes of gathering the courage, he leaned against jaebum, cuddling up to him.

“i can keep you warm too.”

jaebum’s eyes widened, but soon he relaxed and wrapped an arm around the male, keeping him close. jinyoung opened his eyes slightly and saw youngjae staring at them, laughing softly.

“what are you laughing about?” jaebum asked, looking to where he was looking-

and youngjae looked away, as jinyoung shook his head. “nothing.”

the night was young, yet had come to an end when they all started to get sleepy, riding together and still continuing the karaoke in the uber.

“jaebummie, you have to do anything tonight?”

“no, why?”

“..you want to.. uh.. hang out in my house?”

they all said goodbyes as they were dropped off one by one, leaving the two in the car.

“sure, nyongie.” the driver went to jinyoung’s house next. despite the others leaving, jaebum still stayed next to jinyoung, head on his shoulder

they soon got off, jaebum staring at the mansion, taking his hand as the guards let him in. jinyoung lived in the most expensive village in Seoul, with neighbors being artists in the industry or other notable people.

“wow.” jaebum said softly, walking inside with him.

jinyoung smiled, reaching over and closing the older’s mouth, winking as he let him explore.

“water?” jinyoung asked, and jaebum stared.

“Evian?”

jinyoung nodded, clueless as to why he was so shocked. though jaebum wasn’t thirsty, he said yes, just cause he wanted to try it.

“we can head up to my room.” he suggested, jaebum sipping slowly to savor the taste, despite it being water. he quirked a brow at how fixed he was with the water, deciding to tease.

“my parents aren’t home,” jinyoung whispered sultry in his ear, causing jaebum to choke.

jinyoung smiled innocently, letting him finish and he took him to his room. jaebum continued to look around.

he sat down on his bed, watching as the male roamed around his room, looking through his clothes, and staring at the tv, as well as the painting that hung above the bed.

“this is a nice place,” jaebum complimented, sitting next to jinyoung, smiling as he sat cutely with his feet up on the bed.

“thanks.” there was another silence between them. jinyoung scooted closer, and jaebum noticed it, carefully moving closer as well.

their shoulders touched, and slowly their bodies were right next to each other. jaebum knew he had to be the one to make the first move, so he took jinyoung’s chin with his fingers, tilting his head up.

“do friends kiss each other?” jinyoung asked quietly.

jaebum stared at his lips, then at his eyes, unable to give an answer.

“do you want them to?” he asked, and jinyoung slowly nodded. he took it as a go signal, and pressed his lips against his, leading the kiss, letting jinyoung follow along.

jinyoung wrapped his arms around jaebum’s neck loosely, the older deepening the kiss. he rubbed his lower back, bringing his hand up his shirt, jinyoung jolting from the new feeling.

he pulled away, blushing and clinging on to his shirt.

“bummie.. i don’t think friends do this..” jaebum couldn’t provide an answer again, simply kissing the male again, but quirking a brow. “hmm. i guess you not.”

jaebum then pulled away, teasing the male as he sat back down comfortably, pushing his hair back.

jinyoung whined for attention, but jaebum wouldn’t give it, simply keeping his hand on his waist as he watched tv.

“jaebummie.. let’s continue.. please..” jaebum was unresponsive, and with countless begs, jinyoung soon broke from neediness.

“i’ll buy your equiptment, just let me ride that dick.”

he said firmly and caught jaebum off guard, the male finally looking at him.

“damn, did i just hear that correctly?” he grinned and jinyoung whimpered, clinging on to the male, nodding.

jaebum brought the male on to his lap, sitting him down right against his length, his hard-on felt through his jeans. a gasp left jinyoung’s lips, and slowly he moved his hips to stimulate himself, their moans being silenced by the tv.

jaebum took his jacket off jinyoung, taking his sweater off along with his shirt. the younger allowed for the actions to happen, covering shyly from how exposed he was.

“your parents aren’t home right?”

jinyoung nodded. “won’t be home in a week.”

“and you’re telling me this because you want me to stay an entire week?” jaebum teased, and jinyoung giggled shyly, tugging at jaebum’s pants, wanting them off.

“sure. i don’t mind.” he whispered in his ear, and the older placed his hands on his bare waist, going down to his-

behind, grabbing it firmly. jinyoung boldly initiated a kiss, settling on his lap, his tongue soon meeting jaebum’s. he let the older unbutton his jeans, feeling him tug down the pieces of fabric and throwing it on the floor.

“ah, jinyoungie. so hard just from that.” jaebum chuckled and switched their positions, lying jinyoung down on the bed, pressing his hand against his hard.

“ah,” a sweet moan left his lips, one that caught jaebum’s attention. he hasn’t heard such a cute moan in his life.

“do that again, baby.” jaebum’s voice was low, touch teasing for the male under him, watching as he begged to be touched.

“jae— ahh..” he moaned again, blushing from the attention.

“i want you to beg for me, what do you want me to do?” jaebum asked, pulling away.

“i-i... want daddy to take his clothes off, please..” he looked up at him, eyes innocent despite their naughty actions. just by the petname, jaebum immediately took his shirt and pants off, showing off his happy trail, one that caught jinyoung’s eyes.

“so cute..” he giggled and slowly sat up, kissing down the trail, lips pressing against the clothed length, and jaebum gulped.

jinyoung bit down on the garter of his boxers, pulling it down, his length slapping against his face. “wah.. i-it’s so big.” he whined.

jaebum chuckled softly, placing his hand on top of his head, a signal for jinyoung to start. nervous, he parted his plump lips and wrapped it around his member, staring up at him, mouth hot and coated in saliva.

“ah, fuck.” jaebum groaned out, feeling heat, letting jinyoung-

get used to the new activity. jinyoung picked it up quickly, moving his head to a desirable pace, going deeper any time he could get.

“flatten your tongue, baby. just like that.” jaebum instructed and he followed obediently, wanting to pleasure the older. with the moans,

he knew he was doing something right.

“does my baby want to taste me? hm?” he asked, staring at him lowly, bucking his hips. jinyoung gagged but nodded, and jaebum hummed, enjoying the sounds. their moment was cut short with their phone’s ringing.

jaebum stopped the younger and laid down, making it seem less inauspicious.

“heyyy! i had fun tonight!!” bambam laughed and the group laughed along. jinyoung’s eyes widened as it was a video chat, staring up at jaebum for instructions. jaebum just nodded for him to keep moving.

jinyoung slowly moved, and jaebum took care of the matters on the phone.

“aww, jaebum where’s jinyoung?”

“he just fell asleep.. knocked out right after hanging out. i guess he isn’t used to it.” jinyoung whined a little at his reason, finding it true.

jaebum showed a small smile, for him, not for the group. “aww! well, take care of him, bummieee~ you can end the call so we don’t wake him up!” youngjae smiled and they all said good byes, before jaebum hung up.

“ugh, fuck, i should have let you stay here beside me. it was-

too hard to not moan.” jaebum chuckled and jinyoung laughed softly. jaebum thrusted up and had jinyoung choke on his length, moaning loudly as he gave one last thrust, releasing in his mouth.

“fuck,” he mouthed out, and looked down, the younger having his cheeks puffed with-

come, soon swallowing, drool and release mixed as it left the corners of his lips.

“tastes..”

“...weird?” jaebum completed his sentence, and jinyoung nodded slowly. he chuckled and nodded in understanding, bringing the male close to him.

“just means i should taste you more often to get used to it.” jinyoung smiled sweetly, causing jaebum to laugh in surprise, kissing his lips and tasting himself.

“shit.. i want to fuck you so bad now. you’re irresistible.”

“as for you... please do, jaebum.”

jinyoung begged, and jaebum laid the male back down, grabbing his plump behind, slapping it. jinyoung squealed and watched the male stare.

“... got a condom?” jinyoung blinked in confusion at the question, then shaking his head.

“didn’t think so,” jinyoung wanted to kick the male, attempting so, the other laughing as he got his wallet and searched for a condom.

he opened it and slicked his fingers with his saliva and some of the lubrication, massaging his behind. “i’ll insert a finger, okay?”

jinyoung nodded slowly, his lips pouted out, looking up to the older male with slight fear in his eyes. jaebum couldn't resist the other, giving him his hand to hold, the virgin quickly clinging on to his arm and hand, positioning himself obediently.

jaebum inserted his finger,

earning a soft moan and a scrunch of his nose, adjusting uncomfortably.

"feels funny?" he asked, and jinyoung nodded, licking his lips, quietly begging for more. "you're spoiled." he teased the rich male, and he pouted, though still receiving what he wanted.

"shut up," jinyoung stuttered, a soft whine as the male pulled out, his eyes away from the other, but once they met his again, he practically screamed at the sudden insertion.

"jaebum-ah!! what the fuck!" he swore, and clung on to his shoulders, scratching his back in pain.

"you talk back like that? god, you really are spoiled." jaebum's voice was darker. lower. sexier. jinyoung cleared his throat and whimpered, gasping when the male barely gave him time to get used to the feeling, feeling him pound him with every word he emphasized.

"maybe that's why you have these luxuries. 'cause your parents can't deal with your whiny ass. can't deal with your bratty mouth." he smirked and watched the male melt in his arms, carefully sitting down and pulling him up on his lap. jinyoung shook his head,

attempting to prove himself. "no, no.. i'm good.." he pouted. "i'm a good boy." jaebum hummed and continued to move his hips.

"daddy's good boy?" jinyoung melted hearing that, nodding helplessly. jaebum chuckled. "if you're such a good boy, start moving those hips."

jinyoung obeyed, clinging on to the male, then riding the other at a slow pace. jaebum moaned softly and watched at their motions, but soon getting fed up. "faster, baby."

"it hurts.."

jaebum rolled his eyes, "mm, you're such a pathetic slut. pathetic slut for my dick, right?"

jinyoung giggled, in a daze. "yes.. yes, i am.."

"say it, cutie."

"daddy's pathetic slut.." he repeated, and jaebum did all the work, moving in him.

"ah, hyung, daddy- i'm so close.." he begged for his release, and jaebum neared his. "do it, babyboy. make daddy proud."

jinyoung closed his eyes tightly, clinging on the male, then his face changed to one full of ecstasy, his release splattering all over their bodies. jaebum moved some more, overstimulating him, then releasing in the condom.

"christ," he gasped, the two catching their breath.

jinyoung gulped, blushing deeply as he stared at their mess, letting the male pull out and take the condom off, throwing it out. jaebum used his shirt to wipe the mess off their bodies, jinyoung quietly laying there, unable to move much.

"feels good?" jaebum asked.

he nodded, and carefully got up, before being stopped by the other. "what do you want?"

"water.. and some clothes.." he whimpered, lying back down. jaebum got him some clothes to change in, and was allowed to borrow some of his, wearing the clothing as he went down to get-

the younger water. "here you go." jinyoung took sips, then lying back down.

"..so, how was it?"

"really good. really. really. good." jinyoung was quite breathless, the other laughing softly. "that's good."

"ah, you really took my virginity, huh?"

"mhm. proud of that." jaebum admitted and kissed the younger, then kissing his neck gently.

"i love you." jinyoung said confidently.

"i love you too." jaebum returned it, and the younger smiled softly.

after a few days, the same scenario happened.

"yah, im jaebum!" jackson called, the rest of the group staring in awe as many crowded around his locker.

jaebum raised a brow in confusion, checking what the commotion was about.

a new keyboard, a synthesizer, a sampler, and audio mixers laid on the floor with a label on all of them.

"thank you. call me if you need help <3 - jinyoung"

jaebum chuckled, soon flipping it over, and seeing an extra note. he opened his locker and saw a new key.

"i rented a studio area for you to work in. make music for me, okay? -jinyoung"

"ah... this spoiled brat." jaebum laughed and kept the keys, casually shrugging off whatever questions were thrown at him.

[end]