ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗬-𝗢𝗡𝗘
─◌✰್ 𝗅𝖾𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾

mymymy okay we're literally the cutest 🥹
> ramenoodlaska i love us so much 🤭

> ryerye @mymymy @ramenoodlaska @sk8terjj iconic quartet didn't come to play
> sk8terjj @ryerye @mymymy @ramenoodlaska our outfits ate, all we need is some alcohol for a good time lol
> ryerye @sk8terjj those hot surfer guys offered us some, but we didn't get pics 😔
> mymymy @ryerye yeah because you were all drunk smh
> sunshine.lix @mymymy i know it's concerning when i have to trust you to take care of my drunk girlfriend...

sk8terjj we ate that upp 😜
> ryerye the guys seemed to think so, too haha
> ramenoodlaska @ryerye the drunk surfer bros were kinda hot huh
> mymymy @ramenoodlaska i didn't look too close, my eyes were covered i was too embarrassed
> nomnominnie @mymymy good
> ryerye @nomnominnie she can look at whoever she wants, since she's not taken smh
> nomnominnie @ryerye what i'm so confused

cheesecakehannie why won't any of my friends take pics like that with me 🥺
> sunshine.lix i would take pics like that with you hannie! i took this pic of the girls, after all hehe

> changaroo97 @cheesecakehannie maybe we should recreate their pic haha
> ramenoodlaska @changaroo97 you better give me creds, since it was my idea 😒
> the.official.hwang @ramenoodlaska what if we make it look better than yours, huh?
> sunshine.lix @ramenoodlaska @the.official.hwang don't worry we will still give creds, stop fighting...
> the.official.hwang @sunshine.lix remember when you used to take my side in every argument?

matchatess okay when did you have time to take that i feel left out
> ramenoodlaska after the sauna, you ran to the campfire lol
> matchatess @ramenoodlaska you could've called me back!!
> ryerye @matchatess sorry we got distracted by the hot guys, and you, @huats.up , @dingdonghong , and @robin_is_a_penguin disappeared so fast lol
> changaroo97 @ryerye what do you mean you got distracted by hot guys...
> sk8terjj @changaroo97 nothing happened, chill out big guy
> ramenoodlaska @changaroo97 even i was hanging out with them, and i'm hella taken! you haven't even gone on a date with @ryerye yet, smh

laska's prenote —
hi! this is a little content warning for this chapter! while this chapter is not actual sex, there is oral sec (f receiving) included. i have included markers where the nsfw scenes start and end with 🤍, so you can read up to that part, and then skip to the next heart markers, so you'll miss the smut but get the plot if you're uncomfortable with it! please know i am not holding back with mature language and stuff, so that's why this warning is here! thank you guys and please continue to support this fic! 🩵

The car was deathly silent.

You alternated between staring out the window, staring at your lap, and messing with the edges of your dress. You weren't sure what to do with your hands.

Every time you chanced a glance at Changbin, he was staring at the road, one hand on the steering wheel, the other against the edge of the car door. It looked like he was focusing very hard, because his lower lip was trapped between his teeth, brows furrowed slightly.

After you both had bolted from the restaurant and caught your breath, you weren't sure what to do or say. So you just jumped into passenger's seat, and Changbin drove you guys away.

Since he hadn't done anything to hint that he wanted to start a conversation, you kept your mouth shut, too. But your mind was moving faster than the car you were in. Should you crack a joke? Ask to pull off somewhere so you could eat, seeing as the only thing currently in your stomach was half a bottle of wine?

You rested your head on your hand. Your arm rested on the windowsill, so you were at the perfect angle to sneak a peek at Changbin. Your gaze lingered on him, wondering if he was feeling just as uncomfortable as you, or if he was actually upset.

His jaw was set, and you could see a muscle ticking there. It looked like he was clenching his jaw. His knuckles were white against the steering wheel, so he must have been gripping tightly.

Maybe he was actually mad that you'd pulled him out of that restaurant, without asking his opinion. You hadn't even told Nana that you were leaving, which in hindsight, was incredibly rude. You would have to apologize to her.

But Changbin had just seemed so nervous to be there. And you wanted to do anything possible to make him feel more at ease. And if that meant leaving ASAP, you were going to do that, even if it was a social faux paux. But maybe you had misread the situation, and he had actually started to enjoy his time?

"Thank you."

Changbin broke the silence. His words stunned you into even further silence.

"What?" You finally managed to spit out.

His eyes slid over to you, a look of amusement crossing his face. "I said thank you, Hua. For getting us the hell out of there. It means... more than you know."

"It-it does?" you stuttered, head starting spin. Just a second ago, you were worried he was upset at you, when all this time he was thankful??

He shrugged. "Just knowing that you care about me, you know? That you care about my wellbeing more than what all those rich, famous people think. It's really cool."

"I- thank you." You continued to stare at him for a few more seconds, mouth slightly agape as you continued to process what he was saying. Your gaze flitted to the window, watching as the gorgeous red and yellow of the trees zipped by. Even in the gathering darkness, you could make out the stunning colors. Leaves gathered on the ground in the middle of the trees on the side of the road. Suddenly, you had an idea. An idea of a way to show just how much you cared about him. Without pausing to overanalyze,

"Pull over."

Changbin looked at you with the same expression he had when you yanked him out of the restaurant. "Huh?" he questioned, a mix of alarmed and confused.

"I said, pull over!" you repeated, pointing to the side of the road where cars, who were usually out for a day picnic under the trees, could park.

"Okay, okay!" Changbin acquiesced, quickly swerving over and pulling into the fully empty parking lane. "Now what?" He tilted his head, gazing at you with an endearingly curious look.

You grinned, throwing your door open. "Follow me."

The two of you got out of the car, and you snatched his hand up in yours, breaking out into a run towards the trees, a few yards away from the road.

The fallen leaves began crunching beneath your feet as you approached the dozen or so trees, which stood in a circle around one another, creating a towering canopy. You could understand why people would want to come here for the day. It was stunning.

"Okay, what are we doing??" Changbin demanded, his hand still in yours. "It's gonna get cold soon."

The sun was already completely gone. Twilight was approaching, despite it barely being 7pm. With it being autumn, it was getting dark earlier and earlier, leaving less and less time for daytime fun.

But right now, it was perfect.

You slid your hand out of his, and scooped up a handful of leaves, tossing them into the center of the copse of trees. Then, you began pushing more and more over to join them, creating a small pile.

"Well, are you gonna help, or not?" you challenged, a smile lighting your face.

"We're... maybe a leaf pile?" He frowned, and you could barely see the amused look on his face through the din.

You nodded, grabbing even more. "Yeah, and we're gonna jump in the pile, too. You got a problem with that?"

He shook his head, grabbing some leaves and placing them with yours. "No, I just think you're kind of insane for making me pull over for this. We could do the same thing back at the campsite!"

"Well, maybe I didn't want to do it back at the campsite!" you countered.

He raised his brows at you in silent question, but if he had something to say, didn't voice it. He just continued to shove leaves into the pile.

The two of you continued on like this for a couple more minutes, until a proper amount of leaves created a nice little pile, high enough for jumping into.

"You wanna go first?" Changbin offered, gesturing with those gorgeous arms of his. "It was your crazy idea."

You shook your head, offering a hand to him. "No, I think we should jump in together!"

He chuckled, shaking his head at you. Then, he shrugged. "Okay, why the hell not, Gorgeous?"

You grinned. "On the count of three! One... two... three!"

You both took a running leap, the cool air rushing through your hair, whistling against your ears, before landing in a heap on top of the leaves.

Changbin landed right next to you, his hand still tangled with yours. You couldn't see, but a huge smile was plastered across his face as he stared at you.

For a moment, you stayed facedown, breathing in the earthy scent of the leaves all around you. This was a feeling you hadn't experienced in a long time.

Then, all at once, you burst into laughter. Not the usual professional, restrained laughter you let out during work meetings, or fancy dinners. No, this was full-on belly laughs, forced out of your body in great wheezes. Was it the most attractive sound you had ever made in your life? Definitely not. But it was the most free you had felt in months, maybe even years. For the first time that you could remember, you could finally breathe.

"Hua?" Changbin sat up and glanced over at you, suddenly concerned. Were you going mad? "Hua, are you okay?"

You didn't respond to him. You just rolled over, pushing yourself out of the leaves.

And then you were on top of him. And before you could stop yourself or think about what you were doing, you leaned down and pressed your lips to his.

But you quickly realized that this was not a decision that you needed to overthink, because it was just so... right. Those lips, small in width but so plump, slotted against yours like they were made for each other, and the instant heat emanating from him made you weak at the knees.

And Changbin didn't disappoint, either. He surged forward, one hand tangling in your hair, joining the couple of leaves already stuck in your dark locks. The other slid around your waist, and before you knew it, you were flipped over on your back, and he was pressing you into the ground. His soft lips savored you hungrily, giving and taking as he gently played your lower lip between his teeth, not wanting to hurt you, while still showing you just how starved he was for your taste.

His arms came down to your sides, caging you in between him, while the leaves hid your body from the prying eyes of the night. His tongue pressed against your bottom lip, and you eagerly allowed him entry, wrapping your arms around his neck as you pulled him impossibly closer, wanting to feel that muscular weight you were so addicted to on top of you, as near as physically possible. His smell, that of the wine you drank earlier, mixed with a masculine woodsy scent, and fresh flowers, encased you. You breathed it in deeply as you sighed against him, suddenly turned on as hell.

"Bin..." You sighed against his mouth, whining quietly as he moved down your neck, nipping on your alcohol-flushed skin. "Bin, I-"

"What do you need, Gorgeous?" he breathed, his tongue drawing figure eights against your throat. "Whatever you want, I'm yours for the taking. Just tell me, and I'll make it happen."

"N-no, Bin, please." You pressed a hurried kiss to his shoulder, before mumbling, "I just need you."

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He stopped his ministrations against your skin, lifting his head to meet your gaze. His pupils were so blown out with desire, his eyes were almost black, like rich coffee beans. Your mouth instantly turned dry as you stared back at him, your entire body hot, pulsing with arousal.

"Well Gorgeous, in case you couldn't already tell, I'm kind of in the same boat," he chuckled, the sound a hoarse scraping in the back of his throat.

You were about to ask what he meant, when he grabbed your hand, guiding it to the zipper of his black trousers.

You sucked in a breath. He was incredibly hard, positively straining against his pants. And from what you could tell, he was large, almost excessively so.

But that didn't intimidate you. And judging from your absolutely soaked panties, you were very into it.

"Please, Bin, what do I have to do?" you practically begged, not caring what a whiny brat you sounded like. "Don't make me wait, I might die."

His hand came up to caress your cheek, almost reverently, as he gazed down at you. "You don't have to do anything, Gorgeous. I want to show you just how perfect I think you are. How does that sound?"

You nodded wordlessly, unable to say anything in response.

Taking that as consent, he started off slow, placing light, delicate kisses across your forehead, cheeks, nose, and lips, before traveling down your throat and neck. He slid the pearly straps of your dress off your arms, marveling at the lacy white bra you wore.

"Was this for me?" he growled appreciatively, running a finger along the detailing, almost in a trance. "Because holy shit, you're somehow even more breathtaking than I imagined."

"Mm, I hoped it would be," you smiled, batting your eyes at him.

He groaned deep in his throat, eyes fluttering shut for a moment, before continuing his journey of kissing your chest and teasing the swell of your breasts, before pulling back the cups and sucking a nipple into his mouth.

Your loud gasp quickly morphed into a moan, one hand finding purchase in his hair, tugging a little harder than you meant to as he laved his tongue all over your breasts, making sure to give equal attention to both. He nibbled the lightest bit, before soothing it with his tongue, placing tantalizing kisses on each nipple, making you keen beneath him.

"Fuck, how did you get so good with your mouth?" you asked breathlessly, as he slid your dress even further, kissing along your stomach and down to your hips.

"Just for you, Hua, just for you," he murmured, pulling your dress down your waist so it pooled at your feet. "A woman like you, in that sexy as fuck bra and pantie set, ready to get fucked, by a guy like me? Doesn't happen everyday."

You rolled your eyes, but you didn't have the energy to argue. Both your hands stroked his hair, heart thudding hard in your chest as he slowly pulled your drenched panties down your legs.

He slid down until he was face to face with your pussy, staring in awe at the glistening juices, and before you could prepare yourself, he was diving in.

You'd had many lovers (if you could even call them that) in the past. Many were bored with the art of female pleasure, just doing it to say they could, trying to get it over with as quickly as possible. Some thought they were sex gods, and jackhammered those fingers until you nearly cried for them to stop. Some were a little unsure of themselves at first, but eventually... sort of got it. A few had even claimed they enjoyed giving you head.

But none had been quite as ravenous, quite as desperate to provide pleasure, as Seo Changbin. The minute he dove in, his mouth was all the way around your aching clit, licking and sucking like his life depended on it. He was even making quiet sounds of appreciation, sending vibrations into your core that had your hands gripping his hair and thighs squeezing his head so tight, you were afraid he might stop because of the pain.

True to character, he never stopped. His thick fingers joined his tongue, first one, then two sliding in and out of your drenched cunt. You whimpered his name softly, grinding your hips against him, and he took what you gave him, sucking harshly on your sensitive nerves until you cried out in pleasure.

"You taste incredible," he moaned, eyes half-closed as he reveled in the sight and flavor of you.

"P-please Bin, I need you, inside me," you gasped, pulling him up to press your lips against his needily. You could taste yourself on his lips, but you didn't care. In fact, it turned you on even further, as you ground yourself against his arousal.

He groaned into you, before pulling away.

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"No."

You stared up at him, dumbfounded. "What?" you said dumbly, not sure if you'd heard him properly.

"I don't dont mean no!" he corrected hurriedly, cheeks reddening. "I just mean... I want to take this somewhere else. I want to take you back to our cabin, so we can at least be in bed when I make love to you."

You flushed at his words. "Geez, Bin, don't scare me like that! And only a grandpa uses the words 'make love' these days." You rolled your eyes teasingly, your chest loosening in relief, heart swelling at his tender sentiment.

He chuckled, pressing a long kiss to your lips. "What do you say? Would you like to be treated like a princess tonight?"

You smiled, nodding into the kiss as you reciprocated the pressure. "I bet you know exactly how to treat a girl, huh?"

He finally broke apart from you, wiping away the bit of lipstick that had smeared across your mouth with the pad of his