room(hate) | L.JN (M) — part II
SYNOPSIS: all you wanted was sleep after your long shifts at the hospital. All you needed was sleep after your long shifts at the hospital, but even that was considered a luxury in these trying times. A luxury blatantly stolen by your roommate, Jeno Lee, who seemed to have an endless line of bodies to fuck preventing you from getting at least an hour of shut eye. It was annoying. It was disrupting and you seriously hoped that Jeno's dick falls off one day.
PART II SUMMARY: so, you’ve slept with your roommate in spite of everything. What happens now?
PART I | PART II (you are here)
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GENRE: roommate au, non-idol au, slice of life-ish, unrequited hate, roommates with benefits, domesticity, porn with plot, fluff, comedy, crack treated seriously.
WORD COUNT: 31.1K out of 50K
NOTE: ever love someone so much that you pumped out a 50K long two-parter fic? yeah me neither LMAO anyways… this has been a loooong long time coming and I’m just really glad I’ve seen through the end of this fic that has been in the works for more than a year now? My sincerest thanks goes to those who have been patiently waiting bc I wasn’t patient and wanted to finish this so bad but life had suddenly gotten in the way that it took so much of my time 😭 anywho, you might want to grab a snack and/or drink bc this one is loooong long! Lemme know what you think <3 likes and reblogs are much appreciated !
If you're tuning in from part I of room(hate), the long awaited continuation is here! And if you're new and seeing this, I highly suggest jumping to part I to have more context! It's a great read, entertaining even, I promise 🤞🏼
CONTENT WARNINGS: egregious use of the em dash and the comma, pregnancy mentioned (but no one is pregnant lol), feelings realization. sooo so much feelings it’s kinda dramatic really. Miscommunication (haha-funny kind). Jeno being the sweetest guy it’ll give you cavities I think. Idiot being idiots but they’re in love, so. [smut warnings underneath the cut. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT]
"busy woman" - an ot8 ateez smau by @liliesformingi | reactions to texting ateez 'she's busy rn'
"yeah, i'm a busy woman, i wouldn't let you come into my calendar any night. but if you want my kisses, i'll be your perfect mrs. 'til the day that one of us dies." - 'busy woman' by sabrina carpenter
author's note: hi besties, a non-strategy post today bc i was feeling ot8!! this was the option that one my poll and the other one will come later on <3 also i bought a pink vs wallet as a treat and felt cunty and girlboss then made my guy friend carry the pink striped vs bag they put it in and felt even cuntier and girlbossier love you x warnings: sassy man apocolypse
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chapter 39 .ᐟ ૮ backshots... AGAIN ྀིა
𐙚 pairing: non-idol! jeno x f! reader (.◜◡◝)
𐙚 genre: slice of life + strangers to friends to lovers
𐙚 in which y/n, a pre-med student, who loves to cook & feed people, meets jeno, the quiet sports science major with a soft smile, and discovers that the way to someone’s heart really is through their gastrointestinal tract, their stomach.
ride or die. l.jn smau
[FINAL] 025 — ride or die. wc: 1.9k
JENO POV
1 week later
the flight attendant had forgotten to give you your food. you were about 4 hours into your flight to milan when you woke up to a tall lady with a trolley asking you and jeno if you had wanted your dinner vegetarian or with meat, and now that the 5th hour had passed and there was no sign of your dinner anywhere, you were beginning to grow agitated.
“baby, why don’t you just ask?” jeno suggests from beside you, but the look you give him quickly shuts down that idea. you’ve always hated the idea of being an annoying customer.
he sighs, pulling his headphones down to rest on his neck as he stands up from his seat, wiping his tired eyes.
“where are you going?” you ask him, curiosity peaking your interest.
“to make sure you get fed.”
the rest of the flight was a lot more enjoyable after you had eaten. jeno allowed you to sleep on his shoulder, checking occasionally that you were still asleep and brushing your hair from your face every time it fell. he wanted to sleep, he really needed to, but the warmth of your sleeping figure meant that he never wanted to forget this moment, he wanted to savour it.
in all honesty, that's how he had felt this entire week. he can’t believe that he finally gets a chance to call you his after everything that has happened.
when the plane lands, he gently taps on your shoulder to wake you.
“yn, we're here..” he whispers, and a small smile creeps on his lips as he watches your eyes slowly flutter open.
cute.
during the walk from the airport to the taxi, jeno didn’t let go of your hand once, not even at the flash of paparazzi cameras or the giggling of girls as they followed you both. he just squeezed your hand with every flash of a camera, making sure that you were okay.
once you had made it to the comfort of your hotel room, you finally spoke to him.
“i forgot how famous you are..” you say, gigging. a look of concern flashes over jeno’s features, but when he remembers how everything used to be before his identity got leaked, he smiles to himself.
he brings his hand to smooth out your hair. “at least we don't have to hide. at least i can hold your hand through it all.”
you look up at him and he swears his heart melts at the sight.
he looks away, “don’t look at me like that.”
you laugh, “like what?”
but before he could answer a knock at the door interrupts him.
“shit, it's my manager, we should have been ready, like, 30 minutes ago.” you laugh in response.
jeno swears that he has never seen you look as pretty as you do now. but he can’t tell if it's the dark emerald of your dress to match his team's colour or if it’s the fact that he’s the accessory you wear on your arm.
he could tell you were nervous. he remembers his first time on the red carpet, unsure of where to look or who to talk to. but when jeno had been asked to fill in as reserve in the milan race, he simply could not accept without taking his girlfriend with him, so he did, so long as you stayed by his side at all times.
with his hand resting on the small of your back, he slowly walked with you, occasionally stopping to pose for groups of cameras. but as the first interviewer waltzes in his direction, he tightens his arm around your waist.
“so, samo, or should i call you jeno, how does it feel to finally be out in the open?”
he looks at you before answering into the mic.
“freeing.”
“i bet, and who is this beautiful lady you’ve brought with you tonight?”
“my girlfriend.”
as if on cue, the shutter of cameras increase as the word leaves his lips, and he swears he feels your muscles tense under his fingers.
“and lastly, is there anything you’d like to say about the race tomorrow?”
jeno pauses for a moment, choosing his words carefully.
“samo might not win, but jeno will.”
once you made it back to the hotel, jeno made sure you were comfortable in bed before climbing in himself, reaching his arm behind you and inviting you to cuddle into his side.
“i liked what you said earlier.” you mumble.
“hmm?” he looks down at you, shifting his arm slightly to make sure you’re comfortable.
“about winning as jeno.”
he smiles, “why?”
“remember all those months ago, when you told me you prefer being samo?”
he nods.
“now you don’t think that, now you’re happy being you, and it makes me happy knowing that i'm the reason you found that out.”
he kisses your forehead, soft but meaningful.
you continue, “you may have done it for me, but you did it for you too, and i'm glad you did.”
the next day, jeno felt a new found sense of confidence overlap him, reminding himself of your words the night prior, moments before you fell asleep in his arms. he wasn’t just confident knowing that you knew who he was, but he was confident knowing that he did too, and that feeling of security only pushed him on.
after saying goodbye to you in the vip box, he followed his manager to the circuit. he felt more like himself in the neoculture suit, the green and black material framing the silhouette of his body, and it only boosted his confidence further.
well, atleast until he found himself amongst the other drivers.
most notability, one driver in particular: the man in the red suit to his left.
johnny suh.
noticing jeno’s presence, johnny turns, a look of shock plastered on his face.
“holy shit.” johnny exclaims, holding in a laugh. “samo finally decided to turn up, sorry, jeno.”
jeno doesn’t say a word, doesn’t even look at him.
“saw your interview yesterday. you’re pretty confident for someone who bailed out of this season at the last minute.”
he stays still, expressionless, as he remains looking ahead.
“your little girlfriend’s going to be hella disappointed when you place last.”
at the mention of you, jeno’s resolve snaps, clenching his jaw and fists in sync. as the drivers get called to their cars, jeno storms with vigour to his, swinging his helmet on in a new profound determination that johnny had somehow brought out in him.
that you had brought out in him.
and now he was certain he was going to win.
the majority of the race was smooth-sailing, in a comfortable position at 2nd, sometimes fluctuating into 3rd, jeno never felt his confidence falter.
not until johnny overtook him in the final lap.
“you’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” jeno whispers to himself, anger boiling in his stomach as he imagines the look on johnny’s face as he passes him.
he knows he shouldn’t have done it, not with you watching, not with the danger that it caused, but jeno couldn’t help himself, furious as he slams his foot on the gas, aiming straight for the back of johnny’s car.
he doesn’t think, not when their cars make contact, not when johnny, though futile with jeno behind him, attempts to slow down and not even when a sharp bend approaches him. he stays at speed, hoping, praying that johnny would back out, turn away from jeno’s path and brake. because if he doesn’t, johnny would go down.
and jeno would go down with him.
the seconds began to freeze in on themselves as you watch jeno and johnny approach the corner single file. your breath remains lodged in your throat, impossible to escape. jeno doesn’t look like he’s backing out.
it takes three whole seconds for johnny to make his decision.
1..
2..
3…
with almost milliseconds to spare, johnny swerves to the left, giving room for jeno to perform a dangerous sharp turn to the right around the bend, skidding in the process.
but unknown to him, he is no longer in 3rd.
nor is he in 2nd.
and it dawns on him as he passes the finish line.
he has finished in 1st.
he wastes no time climbing out of his car once he has driven to safety, and almost immediately, he’s met with your smiling face, grinning ear to ear as you pull him into a hug.
“please never scare me like that again.” you wine into his shoulder, and he laughs to himself, holding your hips and gently pushing you away so he can take off his gloves.
“im sorry, baby.” he giggles.
collected by his management, you walk with him towards the main area. staying by the side, you watch as he walks towards the podium. he takes a step up, pride overwhelming him as he looks out into the crowd before him, flashing lights and cheers erupting from every direction. he pays no mind to johnny at his left, a look of distaste and anger smothering his features. he continues to look into the crowd. he’s so grateful, for everything. for you, for his friends, for his…
father?
jeno can’t believe his eyes; in the crowd, a proud smile on his face, stands his father: the man he had hiddin all of this for, the man he had spent years trying to make proud, and here he is, smiling up at him. jeno, awestruck, can almost feel tears in his eyes as his fathers grin widens, nodding to him in approval. but just when jeno thinks he can’t get any more emotional, he looks to the people standing to his fathers right. his heart leaps out of his chest as he recognises them. there they are: jaemin, haechan, renjun, chenle, mark and winter, and of course, standing just on the edge of them, is haaland, an industrial size camera covering half of his face as he waves at jeno in excitement. jeno laughs when he sees that they’ve figured out that he recognises him, all of them waving and shouting up at him. but when he looks at jaemin, he notices that he’s trying to mouth something to him.
jeno can’t really understand what he’s trying to say, but after a few attempts, it finally clicks.
‘yn.’
without a second thought, jeno turns to his left, calling for you to come up and join him on the podium. you look a little confused at first, but eventually you go up to stand with him, jeno taking your hand to make sure you don’t fall.
suddenly, it’s as if the crowd aren’t there, as if haaland’s camera isn’t zoomed in on him and as if johnny isn’t glaring daggers into the back of his head. he looks at you, eyes connecting with yours in a moment of ‘we made it’. ever so gently, his fingers go to rest at your cheek, wiping away the tears of happiness you didn’t know had fallen.
“thank you.” he hears you whisper.
he smiles down at you, “all you, baby.”
and at that moment, everything fits perfectly. the air around you both stills, voices growing quiet as his lips find yours.
it wasn't important that his face was showing, or that everyone knew his name. what was important is that you were next to him. you were his mask, you were his security.
you were his ride or die.
notes; well that’s it!! thank you reading this far and i hope you enjoyed <333 also thank u to those of u who stuck around with this story and stayed patient with me over my multiple hiatus’s, it’s been a very long 6 months and im so grateful to those usrs i always see still reading whenever i come back so thank u!!! u very much don’t go unnoticed! also @winwintea R U PROUD I FINALLY FINISHED IT😁 i hope u all enjoyed ride or die i loved making it sooo much and i look forward to what i have coming next hehe. ly all
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✮ pairing: bf!jaehyun x fem!reader
✮ tags/warnings: fluff, smut, unprotected sex, rough/dom jaehyun, dirty talk, name calling, oral (f receiving), fingering, spanking, creampie, multiple orgasms, hair pulling, heavy make out
✮ w.c: 2k
✮ a.n: my april fools surprise, my comeback lolollol & lowkey forgot today was april fools 😭😭😭
April 1st. The beginning of a new month, yet April 1st holds its own momentum— April Fools.
A day for jokes and laughter, pranks and unhinged behavior. And you’re no different from everybody else. You had your own trick up your sleeve specially prepared for today.
The victim: Jaehyun– your boyfriend of 3 years.
He doesn’t know what awaits him. You take one last look of yourself in the mirror, admiring your perfect body in the black skimpy dress you put on. It hugged your curves beautifully and although heavily revealing, that didn’t matter as you probably won’t make it past the living room in this dress.
When Jaehyun suggested you two go out for some drinks to let “loose” after an exhausting last couple of days, you didn’t miss a beat before you pieced together your April Fools prank.
Jaehyun may never admit it but he hates it when you wear something revealing, in particular the mouth-watering stares you get from other men. He just wishes he could gorge the eyes of every man who even dares look in your direction, and you… oddly enough find it hot.
And so tonight, what better way than to prank him by wearing this dress out in public. As you head towards the bedroom door, you inhale and exhale a breath before exiting the shared room.
“You ready?” Jaehyun speaks up from the couch when he hears the bedroom door shut.
“Yeah, let’s go,” you replied, watching as Jaehyun gets up.
He doesn’t look at you yet, a beat or two go by before his eyes finally land on you. He stills. His breath caught. Jaehyun’s speechless.
The more silent he goes, the more nervous you get. You try your best not to show it, can’t blow this up just yet.
“What’s wrong?” you questioned him, watching as his eyes devour you from head to toe– undressing you.
“What’s wrong?” he repeats, except more breathy and agitated.
Jaehyun moves closer, the spell that held him still coming undone. You’re backed against the wall, Jaehyun only a centimeter or two away. You could feel his breath on your exposed skin. You throbbed, finding this all too pleasuring.
“Where are you going dressed like…” he says before scanning your body again, “this.”
His eyes come back to yours.
“The bar. Isn’t that where you wanted us to go?”
No answer. He holds his eyes on yours, almost as if to see through you.
Jaehyun chuckles, leaning into your ear. “Not anymore,” he whispers.
His mouth clashes onto yours. Unlike his typical soft and gentle kisses, he’s devouring you in a heated exchange. His tongue fighting its way inside your mouth. Lips molding into yours like dough and teeth crashing into one another. He was like a dehydrated man and you were his only form of hydration.
His hands roam your body, leaving a trailing blaze down to your ass. His hands grope and play with your ass, his movements leaving you even more hot and heavy.
Jaehyun breaks away first, tugging onto your bottom lip. He doesn’t speak, just moves. He moves slowly down your body, his faint breaths seeping through your dress.
He’s on his knees, hands moving up your legs in a slow and excruciating manner. Jaehyun starts lifting your dress, all the way up to your stomach.
He inches closer.
© jhdyuiee
2025. 04. 01
final a.n: hahahah, left yall on edge huh. hehe don’t worry though i will be releasing the rest veryyy soon (saturday!) stay tuned, glad to be back, stay safe & love u all!!! 🤍 (sorry for this April fools joke)
pairing - haechan x fem!reader
summary - haechan & shotgunning. that's it. that's the tweet.
wk - 985
a/n - it's been almost two years since i last posted... crazy... i've literally never smoked a day in my life but i can't get this idea out of my head so forgive me if its written... awkwardly ?? also, i will die on the hill that haechan is a sweetheart behind closed doors.
SMUT warnings under the cut !
Pairing: Mark Lee x Reader
Summary: You and Mark have been fucking around for a while but he won't commit to more. When you're set up on a date and well, he doesn't like that.
Warning: arguing, smut [unprotected fucking, always wrap it] 18+ ONLY. MDNI
Word Count: 1.3k
A/N: Here's a little Mark smut... cause he drives me fucking INSANE. Also thank you to @xomakara for the plot idea!!
“Are you really going on this date?” Mark asks, leaning back on your couch as he watches you finish doing your hair.
“Yeah, I am.” You mumble, leaning in close to the mirror, checking your makeup up close just to make sure it's perfect.
“Why?” He asks, letting out a big sigh, rubbing the bridge of his nose.
“Because, I'm ready for a real relationship. And from what Johnny has said, so is Han.” You say.
special 1. baby
synopsis ⤏ could there be anything that could make your shift at the local coffee shop better? there is! and it's the hottest emo boy you'll ever find.
a/n: that markhyuck ask has inspired me to do a short 3 part april fools day special 😖😖
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17 - ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴋɪɴᴋ/ᴘʀᴀɪꜱᴇ - ʏᴇᴏꜱᴀɴɢ
pairing: tutor (????) yeo x student! reader (fem)
genre: college au, smut
summary: you call a man named yeosang who will supposedly help you with your studying habits.
w.c: 2k
warnings: soft dom! yeosang, sub! reader, auralism, daddy kink !!, praise, pet names, dirty talk, sex hotline usage, phone sex, use of a dildo/pocketpussy, mutual masterbation
a/n: daddy yeoooooooo <3
UNEXPECTED CHEMISTRY: it’s official
➤ park jisung was your biggest enemy. your parents were the main reason for this — jisung always getting higher grades than you, being top of the class. you tried your best to avoid him, making sure he wouldn’t have a piece of your mind, but how could you avoid him if you had to work together?
a/n. the end of uc is here 💔😭 thank you guys so much for all the love on the whole series i love u guys (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)
more under the cut!
chapter 38 .ᐟ ૮ happy tears emoji ྀིა
𐙚 pairing: non-idol! jeno x f! reader (.◜◡◝)
𐙚 genre: slice of life + strangers to friends to lovers
𐙚 in which y/n, a pre-med student, who loves to cook & feed people, meets jeno, the quiet sports science major with a soft smile, and discovers that the way to someone’s heart really is through their gastrointestinal tract, their stomach.
ride or die. l.jn smau
024 — let’s play ball
notes; can’t believe this is nearly finished i feel like it’s been years 😭😭😭 sadly the next chapter is the last :( but!!! i’m immediately starting dorm dare diaries after this (also p.s. i uploaded my +82 pressin inspired mark fic yesterday so if ur interested then here!! hehe) (shameless self promo)
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“thank you for coming over i’m like freaking out i can’t seem to figure it out” you said handing jisung a cup of water while he settles down on your couch looking over your project
“i figured out what’s wrong by the way” he says not even two minutes into looking ag your project “really? thank fuck you’re here mate i’m like dangerously close to a mental breakdown” “when’s the last time you took a break?” “i don’t know man this is irrelevant” “i do think you should tale a break y/n, i saw on your project you confused the magnetic field orientation with the observational signal’s polarization direction, and i know that no y/n in her right mind would ever do that. you’re too smart for this” jisung says as you sigh sitting next to him. he was right. you kind of hoped he wasn’t because this rookie mistake was definitely your last straw. before you knew it you started crying
“i just- i don’t know this project has been stressing me out, and mark- i mean all my friends i’m doing so bad i feel like a shitty friend i just- i don’t know what to do… and now i’m crying in front of you this is so embarrassing holy shit” you say in between sobs. if there’s one thing about you, you HATE crying in front of people and you hate how sympathetic their eyes are when they’re looking at you
“y/n calm down this is not embarrassing, do you know how many times i’ve cried about this fuck ass subject? this whole semester is constantly bringing me closer to the edge i promise” jisung comforts you rubbing small circles on your back “what happened with mark are you okay? no pressure if you don’t want to talk about it that’s fine” he asks “it’s just, he called me earlier and i said i was going to see you and probably eat with you and he gave me shit about telling them we couldn’t see each other this week but then hanging out with you and- i told him it was the project but… god why am i such a shitty friend” you ramble dangerously close to breaking into sobs once more
“it sounds to me like you didn’t do anything, i don’t know why he was acting like that but he was just feeling hurt you have nothing to apologize for this will sort itself out don’t worry. and if anything this just proves how much he values and cares about you so really don’t stress about it okay? let’s just order food, eat, relax and then we’ll work on your project together how does that sound?” he asks still rubbing small circles on your back “it’s fine thank you… what about your project tho?” you ask calming down embarrassment creeping in from letting jisung see you in such a state “i already told you i’d half ass it, it’s done already so now i can completely focus on yours. now, what sounds good? chinese? indian? whatever’s fine with me”
you were really grateful he didn’t mention your outburst. you were really grateful he was the one you called. thank god you guys became friends…right?
29. stupid
notes: AÏD MABROUK, EID MUBARAK!!! (not sure how many of you celebrate eid as my content isn’t always halal but Eid Mubarak to all who do!!!)
y’all i posted a mark bf texts and there’s a bunch of new people that joined…i feel shy this attention is…idk lmaooo also next week i have like two oral presentations, my finals r coming i am so stressed omgggggggggg i’m so over school i CANT
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hai i’m back🤫🤫 i disappeared and lwk lied in my last post cause is the 7dream text post in the room with us?? ANYWHOOOO
MARK BF TEXTS MY BABY i so excited for molo i’ve been waiting for this shit for so long, also slight dedication to the annon who asked for mark bf texts don’t think i forgot!!! here they are😛 holy yap bruh SORRY
tw: suggestive a lil bit
𝜗𝜚 genre: fluff, smut | wc: 10.7k | au: strangers to lovers 𝜗𝜚 pairing: johnny suh x afab! reader 𝜗𝜚 warnings: dom! johnny, big dick johnny (hehe), mentions of alcohol, phone sex, exchanging of sexual pictures, dirty talk, masturbation, oral (m + f receiving), spanking, fingering, multiple orgasms, talking through it, praising, unprotected sex, p in v, creampie, pet names (baby, pretty, pretty girl, my girl, honey), reader's bestie's has a name for writing purposes, mentions of other members (mark, doyoung, yuta), it's intentional that johnny always greets the reader with 'hey baby' 𝜗𝜚 summary: moments of love throughout the seasons with a boy you met on a dating app. 𝜗𝜚 aimee's thoughts 💭 : i tried to edit this to bring it down to at least 8k, but the smut scenes kept pushing up the word count, but those of you who read it, i hope you enjoy! feel free to send me your thoughts!
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── Winter
[Thursday, 6:20 PM]
💌 Johnny: I don’t believe in love at first sight, but you have me considering love at first swipe.
That’s the first message Johnny sends you when you match with him on some random dating app your best friend begged you to get on to find someone to spice up the boring routine of your everyday life.
Your thumbs hover over your phone’s keyboard, chewing on your bottom lip as you think of a reply only to have another message come in.
