Love Me (I Do) Chap. 4 [M]

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Title: Love Me (I Do)

Pairing: Kaisoo (Fem!Kyungsoo)

Genre: Genderbender, Romance, Smut, Fluff, Angst

Length: Series

Summary: Being in an unrequited love is something everyone has experienced in their life. Stealing glances from afar, smiling to yourself just because your crush glances back at you. Wanting to get into the seat next to them. Pouting when they don’t see you. Do Kyungsoo has experienced it all.



















 
Chapter 4



Kyungsoo groans under her breathe because someone has the nerve to open the curtain and let the light blinds her eyes.

“Rise and shine, Princess!” Baekhyun’s piercing voice echoes and Kyungsoo grabs her pillow to cover her ears. She hears her friend huffs before the bed dips down and Baekhyun is soon joining her in her bed.

“Soo, wake up, seriously.”

“Don’t wanna,” she mutters sleepily. Baekhyun rolls her eyes before dipping her fingers into Kyungsoo’s sides and tickles her awake.

After a quite round of tickling, Kyungsoo slumps down breathlessly, wide awake this time. She holds a hand over her chest, mentally cursing her friend. Baekhyun grins at her and fondles her monster boobs, eliciting a squeak from Kyungsoo.

“Good morning, baby.”

“Baek, get your pervert hands off me!” Kyungsoo pushes her hands away and huffs.

“You wouldn’t wake up if I didn’t do that!” Baekhyun pouts, her eyes turning that entire sad puppy. Kyungsoo reaches over to pinch her nose and grumbles.

“Come on, wake up! I have a surprise for you!” Baekhyun shakes her bed childishly, and she grins when she gets a response from Kyungsoo.

“Surprise?”

“Yes! So, you better go refresh yourself and dress before we are late, you lazy girl!”

“I’m not lazy!” Kyungsoo says, getting up from her bed and heads towards the bathroom.

What kind of surprise would Baekhyun give her?







Kyungsoo gasps in surprise and excitement. Why?

Because his Prince Sehunnie is standing there right in front of her!

“Sehun!” She calls to the boy waiting for her with a grin on his lips. Kyungsoo launches onto him and hugs him, because damn, she misses her friend so much!

“Princess!” Sehun greets him with a happy laugh, lifting her by her waist and turning them over in a circle. Kyungsoo giggles by his ear and tells him to put her down because she feels dizzy.

“Are you coming back and staying now?” Kyungsoo demands, shaking his arm back and forth.

“Yes.” Sehun whispers, pressing a kiss against her head. Kyungsoo’s smile is so contagious that he can’t help but smiles as well.

“I’m so happy! Come on, I have to show you your classes and act as your guide! Give me your schedule!”

Baekhyun comes closer, grinning amusedly. “You should have seen her waking up in the morning, Sehun. She is cranky.”

Kyungsoo glares half-heartedly at her friend. “Shut up. Go find my cousin.”

“You wish Chanyeol was your cousin!” Baekhyun exclaims. Kyungsoo sticks her tongue out, “Whatever. He is my cousin.”

“Just because you want an older brother doesn’t make him your cousin. I won’t let him be your cousin! No way!”

“Go away!” Kyungsoo ignores her completely while dragging Sehun with her.

She fails to see the glare from another person.



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Kyungsoo’s mind is filled with Sehun and Sehun only. She misses her first best friend so much. Sehun is her first friend in the kindergarten, always being the most honest person ever, and always there for her.

A week after Sehun’s arrival from finishing whatever business lesson he has before, it’s safe to say that she is glad that Sehun is with her.

Baekhyun has bailed her up to go to God knows where with that giant cousin of hers (she still thinks Chanyeol is her cousin) and maybe they are fucking like rabbits somewhere. Eww, no, just no.

Kyungsoo drags Sehun everywhere she is going. She pulls him into the library for the papers she has to do, take him to the newly opened milkshake house just across the college, and also to go watch that Star Wars movie in the theater.

Sehun has become the center of her universe, for now.

Kyungsoo doesn’t forget Jongin.

No.

How could she?

Jongin is always flying around in her mind, from his playful smirk, his sincere smile, his soft laugh, his bedroom voice, his touches, his kisses…

Kyungsoo shudders; because she misses Jongin.

He hasn’t contacted her in a week. Maybe he is busy with things?

Oh well, as if Kyungsoo was not busy babying Sehun.







“Okay, so you are ignoring me again.” Sehun whispers into her ear, because they are currently in the library. Kyungsoo jolts up in surprise; Sehun has that deep voice that sometimes surprises her.

“Stop doing that,” she nudges his ribs, ignoring the choked groan from him.

“Sorry.”

“What are you saying?” She asks him, packing her things because she has not done anything in an hour so why not go home and rest a bit?

“I’m saying that I have to go to do an assignment with my classmates. Is it okay that I go first?” Sehun asks, ruffling her hair. Kyungsoo huffs, pushing his hand away.

“Yeah, sure. I’m going home anyway. I’m sleepy.”

“Do you want to take you home first?”

“Nah, easy. I’m a tough girl!” She lifts her arm up, showing her barely there muscles.

Sehun snorts, muttering an amused ‘sure, sure, you do’. Kyungsoo pinches his waist and walks out from the library, greeting the elderly woman with a good day. Sehun trails behind her.

“So, I’ will be going first.” Sehun says, patting her head gently. Kyungsoo nods and smiles, waving bye to him.

Once she sees Sehun walks around the corner of the hallway, she makes her way around and walks alone. She guesses she will sleep for a while and then call Baekhyun to disturb her time with that giant male, and then maybe help her mom with the dinner, and, oh, maybe she could—





“Hmph!” Kyungsoo yelps when someone rushed over to her, covering her mouth and pushing her into the washroom.

It takes her a few seconds before she realizes that it’s Jongin who is standing in front of her, wearing an unreadable look in his eyes.

“J-Jongin?” She stutters in surprise because, well, she is not expecting him.

“I miss you, Soo,” Jongin comes into her breathing space, trapping her against the wall after locking the door.





Everything happens too fast. Jongin comes and ‘kidnaps’ her into a locked washroom, he kisses her roughly and she likes it, and then Jongin forces roll her blouse up and nips along her tits.

Kyungsoo lets out a breathy moan; she definitely misses Jongin’s touches, too.

Jongin’s knee goes in between her legs, rubbing her through her panty and Kyungsoo feels herself becoming wet. Her blouse falls onto the floor together with her bag, and she finds Jongin pushing her bra up forcefully to reveal her breasts, before sucking onto them like a baby to a mother.

“Aah,” she moans, gripping tight onto the leather jacket he is wearing.

She hears Jongin fumbles with his belt, hearing it clinks down to the marble floor and the sound of zipper being pulled down. There are hands under the back of her thighs, lifting her up after her panty pools around onto the cold floor.

Jongin enters her in one swift thrust, with his heavy breathing hitting her boobs. Kyungsoo whimpers, a week seems too long to adjust to Jongin’s size because she feels greatly in pain. He doesn’t even wait because he is moving back and forth, groaning once in a while.

It hurts but Kyungsoo likes it. She wonders if maybe she was a masochist.

She likes the feeling of Jongin’s fat cock ripping her insides, thrusting magically fast and good into her, like he belongs there.

Jongin is muttering things over ‘like it, bunny’ and so on into her ear, but Kyungsoo’s mind is too clouded to even respond. She throws her head back, hitting the wall but she could care less. She has a huge cock fucking her open in the middle of the washroom.

His mouth is over hers in the next second and Kyungsoo moans in between their tongue battle. Jongin seems to enjoy thrusting into her, because his pace changes even faster and he leaves Kyungsoo wondering on how he could do that.

She lets out a long moan, following by a whimper when Jongin’s cock grazes over her g-spot. It feels so good. She digs her nails onto his shoulder, while tightening her legs around his waist. Jongin is so good, damn it.

He moves closer to her, nipping onto her neck and Kyungsoo hugs him close.

“Jongin,” she calls softly, jolting up when her orgasm hits her harshly. He groans whe he feels her tightens around his cock, muttering profanities before he comes with a sigh.

He sits down onto the floor, keeping her on his lap while Kyungsoo is still panting against the side of his neck.



“Soo,” Jongin calls her name and by the tone of it, Kyungsoo simply knows that they are far from finished.

She plants her feet onto the floor, doing something she could only imagine to do: she grinds onto his semi-hard cock.

The response from Jongin is positive and Kyungsoo places her hands on his shoulder, rubbing their sexes in circular motion. Jongin is left breathing hard; he clearly enjoys this.

He opens his eyes, staring greedily at the way she is moving on top of him and he must admits this is far from what he thinks she would do.

Grabbing her face with his hands, Jongin stares into her eyes. Their pupils are blown with lust and something else, as if they were longing for this closeness. He kisses her, nipping onto her bottom lip as he thrust upwards, swallowing her surprised moan.

He doesn’t even realize how he reaches his second orgasm for that day because all he could remember is the way Kyungsoo moves shyly, riding his cock and taking it up into her like a good girl.







Kyungsoo wears back her bra and clothes, combing her messy hair with her still-shaking fingers. She stands in front of the mirror, blatantly ignoring the way Jongin is staring at her from where he is leaning against the wall.

Her core is still throbbing, oh God, Jongin’s cock swells bigger today than any other day. Maybe because they haven’t had each other for a week and she forgets his size?

Jongin walks to her, wrapping her in his arms and kisses the top of her head.

Kyungsoo shudders.



“I miss you so much. We should hang out tomorrow,” he whispers into her ear, staring into her eyes through the mirror. Kyungsoo shyly nods her head, making a mental note to empty her schedule tomorrow, because seriously she misses Jongin badly, too.

“And who’s that boy?” Jongin asks her. Kyungsoo turns around in his arms. “Boy?”

“The one you are hanging around with for these days.”

“Oh. His name is Sehun and he is my bestfriend.” Kyungsoo beams at the mention of his Prince. They have the tendency to call each other Prince and Princess ever since their class drama in elementary school.

“I don’t like seeing you hanging around with him.” Jongin says under his breath.

Is that a pouting Jongin she is seeing?

“Why?”

“I just… don’t like it.” He mutters, playing with her hair. Kyungsoo unconsciously leans into his touch.

“Anyway,” Jongin speaks again, “let’s hang out tomorrow. I bought a new movie and the home theater in my room is rarely used.”

Kyungsoo stifles a smile. “Okay.”

Jongin kisses her lips softly for a long time, savoring her sweetness. Kyungsoo closes her eyes and wraps her arms around his waist, angling her head aside to deepen the lip lock.



There are a few messages from Baekkie and an incoming call from Prince Sehun. Kyungsoo doesn’t know that.









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A/N: Drama starts here, I think. lol
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