Thread by @KatsuChan3149

#joongdok + #kimcom (x kdj) short thread where kdj would always wear thigh-high socks underneath his pants. (Slightly nsfw?)

He started the habit of it when he was starting college, his lean physique doesn’t help protect him from the cold of the winter season. It was only

for that at first, but sooner or later, he starts to wear it whenever he feels cold, and it happens quite often.

It follows him throughout the apocalypse, fighting for his life, gaining a new family he can rely on, etc.

Although he was inwardly peeved that his favorite socks

were destroyed in a scenario long ago, he decided to buy a new one in the dokkaebi shop. It doesn’t cost a lot and it’s worth it.

He placed on the thigh-high socks, ensuring that the channel is closed first, then he placed on his pants and resumed to venture out.

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After

Kimcom had to force him to sleep (with the courtesy of sleeping pills being involved), and Kdj woke up disoriented. He tries to look around, looking for any nearby clothes, grabbing a shirt, shorts, and his thigh-high socks, then proceed to trudge into the kitchen.

The first

the thing he sees is Hsy and Jhw, who are talking. He doesn’t know what type of topic are they talking about, but he hopes to god it doesn’t involve him.

As he passes through, he faintly heard the conversation paused with Hsy choking on her lollipop, but he didn’t mind it,

mindlessly drinking a glass of water, murmuring “Mornin’” to the stunned ladies before he ventured out. He passed through the hallway before bumping into someone.

“Excuse me,” He murmured, as he left behind a stuttering Lhs, flustered from head to toe as he stares at Kdj’s

thighs.

He was confused about why they are reacting as they are until he suddenly bumps into Yjh.

“Oh, sorry,” Kdj apologized. Yjh opened his mouth until his eyes moved down, and paused.

He had never seen Kdj in his shorts, as the man always wears his signature pants and

shirt, and seeing him in shorts, with those...socks...

Yjh felt like he had just awakened something within him.

“-hyuk? Joonghyuk?”

Yjh blinked, as he gazed up at Kdj’s bleary eyes.

“Why you kept looking down..?” He rubs his eyes.

“Kim Dokja,” Yjh started but was

interrupted by Ljh yelling,

“Woah ahjussi, I didn’t know you wear thigh highs!”

Kdj blinked, before looking down.

Ah.

That’s why it feels kinda chill.

“Oh, yeah,” Kdj murmured.

“How long have you been wearing that?” Jhw asked, she and Hsy came out of the kitchen.

“For

awhile, actually,” Kdj respond, as Hsy came to his side looking down, “I just get cold easily.”

Hsy pulled the hem of the garter, before letting it go, making Kdj yelp at the slight smack sensation.

She whistled, “It makes your thighs look fuckable.”

“HUH?”

“I’m just saying~”

As both of them bicker, all of them were unaware of Yjh’s heated stare on Kdj’s thighs.

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Yjh lay on his bed that night, restless. His mind couldn’t help but to come up with Kdj’s thighs.

The socks fit him so well, especially the dark color that contrasts with his creamy

skin. He tries to remove those thoughts as he sleeps but he only dreams of those thighs once more.

He sat up, signing in frustration.

Fuck, he will never get sleep at this point.

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“What the fuck..” Kdj woke up by the incessant knocking on his door. He stood up and opened

it, only to see a frustrated Yjh.

“What?” Kdj murmured, “If you want to plan on the upcoming scenarios, I can- EEK!”

He squeaked as Yjh’s hand grabbed his thighs.

“W-What the hell, Yoo Joonghyuk?!”

“Soft..”

“WHAT-“

Kdj’s scream got interrupted by Yjh swiftly closing the

Door behind him, scooping him up and throwing him on the bed.

“Kim Dokja,” Yjh murmured.

“H-Huh?”

“Let me.”

“What do you-“

Kdj squeaked as Yjh leaned down, licking his neck. He could feel the protagonist’s hands linger on his thighs again.

“Let me fuck your thighs.”

“Ah-“ Kdj’s eyes widened. He looks at Yjh’s eyes, flustered. Admittedly, he has been crushing him for a long time, and he would let him do whatever.

He nods. Yjh smiles.

Kdj chokes. It’s such a rare sight.

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Kdj pressed his palms on his face, screaming inwardly as he wakes

up, marks all over his body, with Yjh sleeping next time him, arms wrapped around his waist.

Well, that just happened.

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Bonus:

“You know, you can’t have him all by yourself, know?” Hsy called out to Yjh, who paused at stared at Kimcom in the dining room.

“What do you mean.”

“We all want the piece of that meat as well,” She smirked as Yjh glared at her.

“It is true, after all,” Lsh smiles, “Sharing is caring, Joonghyuk-ssi.”

Yjh stared at her before scoffing.

Jhw nudged Lhs, “Did you hear that Hyunsung-ssi, it’s our turn

for those thighs now.”

“H-Heewon-ssi?!”

“Not before I thoroughly examine them for any concerning marks that are left behind by Joonghyuk-ssi,” Lsh replied.

Ysa and Hsy stared at each other with a smile.

Yjh closed his eyes. It seems that he was not the only person affected by

the charms of Kdj’s thighs.

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The end~

A/N: anon this completely went off the script I am sorry but my mind went off track lol I hope its at least decent.

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