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Jeongin pulled on the collar of his suit nervously. It felt too tight, his mom definitely tied it too tight. He had tried to loosen it before he left the house but his mom scolded him and reminded him of how he needed to look nice while at the upper class men's prom. He gulped and nodded, pulling open the door to hop into Chan’s truck where Changbin was dressed in her dress in the passenger seat and Felix was fixing her makeup in the back when Jeongin sat next to her.
The drive to school was fun. Changbin had offered him a tiny shot sized bottle of alcohol, smiling at him. He declined politely, passing the bottle to Felix who tossed it back like a champ. “C’mon Innie. Loosen up! We’re gonna have fun tonight!” Changbin said, waving her fishnet clad hands around in excitement. Felix cheered along with her, her blonde, long mullet bouncing as she giggled. Jeongin caught Chan’s fond glance at Changbin as they stopped at a stoplight. She caught him too, grabbing his dark purple tie to pull him into a kiss. Her lipstick matched her dress and his tie, it also transferred onto Chan’s skin and she giggled at him before going to find some makeup wipes in her purse. Jeongin and Felix made kissy noises and joked about having to makeout to keep up as the younger siblings of the group.
Chan parked in the parking lot, all of them getting out and taking a moment to look each other over. Though Chan and Felix were siblings, they looked like total opposites as Changbin wiped the lipstick off his lips. Felix wore a beautiful yellow dress, tulle and small sunflowers adorning her freckled skin. She had on a bold graphic liner and soft nude/pink lipstick. Chan on the other hand wore a black suit, his tie the same color as Changbin’s purple, distressed dress. His hair was pushed off his forehead, making him really look like he’d graduated last year.
Changbin took her time to fix Jeongin’s collar and pinch his cheeks. “You look so grown up Innie.” She smiled. Jeongin laughed and rubbed at the back of his neck. He never really got to feel like a grown up. Sure he was almost a senior but with Minho being his parent’s oldest baby about to graduate, he was always babied and reminded of how young he was.
“Thank you noona.” Jeongin smiled, fixing his glasses with a dorky smile. Changbin patted his cheek and grabbed Chan’s hand to fix his boutonniere that matched her corsage. Jeongin thought about the small plastic box he had tucked in the inner pocket of his suit jacket. About the pink corsage he had bought for Hyunjin before she’d announced she was going with some guy off the football team. Some guy who was her age. He shook the thoughts off as Felix started giggling in excitement as they walked towards the venue.
Changbin had all of their tickets since it was her prom. Handing them all over with a smile before they were all ushered in and towards the photo line. Felix pouted as they entered the que. “Where’s Minho? He said he’d make sure to take pictures with me.” She looked around best she could with how small she was. Jeongin looked too, not finding his brother’s head of brown hair or the white suit jacket he’d shown off anywhere. Felix was pulling her phone out of her purse to call him when a pair of hands caught her wrist.
“Don’t worry flower, I’m right here.” Minho smiled down at her, lifting her chin to meet his eyes. Felix smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling and her smile pearly white. She made grabby hands for his face and he leaned down to kiss her quickly with a giggle as she hugged him.
“Sorry about that, being student body president isn’t as glamorous as they make you think. I just had to *triple* check the dj’s set. Like I give a fuck if he plays Megan Thee Stallion.” He rolled his eyes as he wrapped an arm around Felix’s shoulders. He fistbumped Chan with a smile and said his hellos to the rest of the group, making sure to tell Jeongin how manly he looked. The maknae just laughed and told him he was full of shit.
The line moved forward a little as they chatted, the snail like pace making it easy to fall into conversation. “Have you seen blondie and the love birds?” Changbin asked Minho. Felix giggled at the nickname for their friends and Minho rolled his eyes.
“Haven’t heard from ‘em. You know Hyunjin, they’ll probably be fashionably late like always.” Chan nodded as he moved a piece of Changbin’s crimped hair off her forehead and back where it’s supposed to fall in her ponytail. Minho continued, “I wouldn’t be surprised if they’re outside that dipshit football player’s house trying to convince him to ride with them. You know I overheard Hyunjin tell Jisung he didn’t even wanna ride here together? He wanted her to find her own ride and come find him. That’s fucking ridiculous.” He rolled his eyes as Felix petted his arm with a pout. Jeongin felt his pout deepen at the mention of how Hyunjin was being treated.
Changbin rolled her eyes. “You know how Hyunjin is.” She shook her head in disappointment. “She only cares about what all these other people think. As long as they all see her and that jackass wins prom king and queen she doesn’t care what happens tonight.” Chan patted at her shoulder and Chanbin frowned. Minho nodded along with her. Jeongin’s chest felt as if it was going to cave in. He wanted to offer Hyunjin the world, pamper her to no end. But he was just some nerdy little kid. Why would she even give him a chance?
The couples took their photos as Jeongin stood to the side, Minho making him take a photo together for their mom, before they were off to their tables. It would still be about fifteen more minutes until things would be going into full swing, people still entering and getting their pictures done and beginning to socialize. The group claimed a table, leaving a couple seats for SeungSung and Hyunjin plus her date. They started up conversation again, joking and smiling.
Jeongin looked over the crowd, flashes of blue and gold and red as girls showed off their prom dresses or they walked around to greet new people. He kinda lost interest in the two couple’s conversation, looking down at the silverware he was provided and tracing over the handles absentmindedly. His mind drifted away, thinking over how different tonight would be if he’d grown the balls and asked Hyunjin to the prom like Seungmin had tried to convince him. She’d made a whole powerpoint trying to convince him, Felix cheering him on as well. Just for him to pussy out. He can’t help but feel guilty for the bad start to Hyunjin’s prom night.
Suddenly there’s someone yanking on his arm. Jeongin looks up to find Seungmin giggling as she looks down at him. “Innie!” She says with a smile. Jeongin smiles as he stands up, Seungmin and Jisung standing by his side.
“Hey!” He smiled and laughed as Seungmin hugged him and Jisung ruffled his hair. “You guys look great.” Seungmin was wearing a pretty sky blue dress with spaghetti straps and rhinestones over the bodice. Jisung had on a navy blue dress shirt and a white tie, his boutonniere the same color as Seungmin’s dress.
“Ah! Don’t go crushing on me now Innie! I’m already taken.” Jisung said and elbowed him. Jeongin laughed and pushed him off lightly. They struck up conversation quickly, Jisung claiming they snuck their way in and Seungmin reminding him she was graduating early and was already a senior technically. Jisung shook his head and wrapped his arms around her waist, telling her she wasn’t allowed to leave him yet.
The whole group’s attention was suddenly pulled away towards the space in front of the table. Jeongin could barely hear the words leaving her pink lips. Hyunjin was storming towards them but she looked like a dream. Her hair was curled in large beachy curls, a natural looking eye look and pink gems glued under the large wing of eyeliner. Her dress was baby pink and hugged her body nicely, tulle and glitter covering the garment in an elegant way. His body was suddenly hot, Hyunjin’s tits bouncing slightly as she stomped over and he couldn’t look away.
He can’t afford to have a boner right now.
“You guys will not believe what shit I’ve gone through tonight.” She flipped her hair over her shoulder, hands placed on her hips as she stood in front of the table. Jeongin took note of how her wrist was bare. No corsage. He didn’t buy her one. Jeongin still had a chance. “I think I’m done with men.” Hyunjin huffed. Jeongin caught his brain up with reality, remembering Hyunjin wasn’t into him, dorky and nerdy little Innie.
“Let me guess,” Changbin said. “He’s a huge dick and has some other girl he brought.” She pushed herself closer into Chan’s side as if a way to hold herself back from snapping at Hyunjin.
Hyunjin rolled her eyes. “No, I’m not a side chick.” She narrowed her eyes. “He just came to hang out with his ‘bros’ and go to the after party. He’s probably going to try and spike the punch bowl too, like some cheesy 90’s movie.”
“Well now you can hang out with us. Fuck him.” Minho said as he shrugged.
“I was trying to! And now I've lost my opportunity!” Hyunjin threw his hands up in frustration. Jeongin scrunched his nose, turning his attention away from the conversation at the mention of Hyunjin trying to get railed tonight with a blush on his cheeks. He didn’t want to think about that mental image *again* while standing with his friends.
They make their way through the night. Jisung pulled Seungmin to dance with him while Hyunjin, Felix and Minho had started grinding on each other. Jeongin stayed at his seat, talking to Chan about his plans for after high school.
Chan had graduated last year. He stayed in town because he was working at his dad’s car shop. He was going to college next year when Changbin graduated and they could move in together, all of Chan’s money going towards saving up for them to have a home. It was cute, Jeongin envied their relationship. Sure he’s dated girls before, but he’s never felt the love for anyone he’s been with like Chan and Changbin.
The talk was nothing new. Jeongin talked about the programs he was planning to apply to in the next upcoming months and Chan asked about the schools he was looking into. As much as Chan felt like his dad, Jeongin doesn’t think anyone else in the group makes him feel more adult than him. Chan didn’t care he was still a teenager in high school, he treated him well no matter what.
Their conversation was cut short as the principal stood on the small stage in front of everyone to gain their attention. She said she was going to be announcing prom king and queen and asked all the nominees to come on stage. Jeongin watched Hyunjin float through the crowd with a smile on her face. She really was angelic, smiling brightly and decorated in pastels. He readjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose as Changbin sat cups down on the table for them, sliding in to sit on Chan’s lap.
“Good evening ladies and gentlemen!” The music had been stopped and all the flashing lights were paused, only a spot light pointed at the stage. “I am here to announce this year’s senior prom king and queen!” The crowd erupted into cheers. Whooping and hollering was heard all around the room, stomping and clapping accompanying the yelling. Changbin cheered as Chan held her steady in his lap. Jeongin just clapped politely.
The principal took time to introduce each of the candidates. Everyone cheered for each of them but no one got as many cheers as Hyunjin did. She basked in the praise, smiling wide and waving to the crowd. The dumbass football player had his hand wrapped around her waist, smirking and squeezing her in a possessive way even though he couldn’t even bother to drive her here. Jeongin felt sick.
The principal went on to discuss how great of a job the student council had done organizing this event, praising Minho by name as a spotlight found him by the steps. Everyone clapped for him. Jeongin couldn’t take his eyes off Hyunjin though. She just laughed and leaned into that asshole as he was yelling at a couple of his football buddies in the crowd, groping Hyunjin’s tits and leaning down to kiss her.
“I feel sick.” Jeongin said simply as he stood from the table. He looked over his shoulder for the exit, finding the glowing sign easily.
“Are you okay Innie? Do you need me to drive you home?” Chan asked worriedly as Changbin said she had some medicine in her purse he could have. Jeongin shook his head and declined. He reached in the pocket of his jacket and sat the small, slightly crushed plastic box on the table. He opened it and sat the corsage down on the white tablecloth.
“Can you give this to Hyunjin if you see her? I wanted to get her a gift for when she won.” He smiled sadly, knowing it wasn’t the truth at all. Changbin pouted at him.
He brushed off his jacket and walked off towards the exit, stopping by the door to throw away the box and watch the principal open the envelope with the winners on it. The crowd had grown silent, anticipation leaking out of everyone’s skin. The air was thick with sweat and the smell of snuck in alcohol. He finally put a finger between the color of his shirt and his tie, pulling it looser and away from his neck. With the new ability to breathe he propped the door open slightly, ready to leave.
“Your 2022 senior prom king and queen are…” The wax seal on the envelope was opened and the index sized cards were pulled from it. Jeongin hyper focused on Hyunjin again. As the king was called, the guy who had been groping her cheering as his name was called. Hyunjin’s fists were balled in anticipation, her teeth gritted in a smile as he groped her again. “And Hwang Hyunjin!”
With the call of her name, Hyunjin was smiling wide again. Her smile looked so beautiful as she let out a squeal. She was swept up into a wet, sloppy kiss. That stupid ass guy was groping her ass infront of the entire senior class, trying to show her off as if he didn’t want her just twenty minutes ago. Jeongin watched as crowns were placed on each of their heads, Hyunjin looking like she was going to cry. The young man finally left the venue, walking out in the hall to find somewhere to sit until it was time to go.
Jeongin’s phone was just about dead. He’d been watching random tiktoks and playing a game of pool with Jisung while he was sitting at the table. But now he just leaned back onto the wall he was sitting against. Maybe he could convince his body to take a nap sitting up like this until everyone else was ready to leave.
He wondered if everyone was having a good time, if Seungmin and Jisung were giggling to each other while they slow danced or if Minho and Felix were giving eachother butterfly kisses. If Hyunjin was still clinging to that asshole jock, hoping he would give her the physical intimacy she was craving tonight, he knows his virgin ass couldn’t do it.
With his head tipped back, Jeongin closed his eyes with a heavy sigh. Tonight blows. He definitely won’t be attending his senior prom, maybe he’ll be able to convince Jisung to stay home and have a smash bros tournament.
“Hey,” Jeongin’s eyes cracked open, looking down the hall to find Hyunjin walking towards him. “How long have you been out here? Everyone’s having a good time in there.” She stopped in front of him, hands on her hips as she cocked her eyebrow teasingly.
Jeongin shrugged. “I didn’t want to be in there anymore.” He fixed his glasses again. Hyunjin frowned and pouted at him. She pushed her hand out towards him, making a grabby motion. Jeongin put his hand in hers and she started pulling him up.
“I’ve barely seen you all night Innie! Come hang out with me.”She whined and stomped her feet lightly. Jeongin laughed at her, starting to pull himself up. When he was finally on his feet, Hyunjin hugged him from the side before starting to pull him toward the way she came.
“Tonight’s been shitty. I wanted to hang out with you, with everyone.” She smiled. Jeongin didn’t want his heart to clench as hard as it did. Feeling wanted by Hyunjin was something he’d always dreamed of. (That along with the countless wet dreams of her telling him what to do and mocking him and his virginity.)
“You’ve been hanging out with everyone, noona. Why do you need me? I’m not even supposed to be here.” He walked with her, her hands still wrapped around his wrist.
The hallway was pretty dark. Lights turned off in favor of the sparking fairy lights hung in the window and intertwined with the curtains. It was beautiful. Jeongin looked out the windows as they walked, the pond and its accompanying garden and bridge filling his view. Maybe he’ll escape out there next.
“Yes BUT they aren’t you. My Innie!” She reached up to pinch his cheek, Jeongin laughing as he tried to pull away. Hyunjin giggled too, patting his chubby cheek. “I want you to have fun too.” She pouted.
“I’ll have my own senior prom next year, noona. Don’t worry about me.” He brushed it off, trying not to blush so hard at how she mentioned wanting to be with him. His heart was picking up speed in his chest.
Hyunjin frowned. “But I won’t be here to go to prom with you next year.” She reached into the pocket - oh my god her dress had pockets??? - of her dress and pulled out the corsage he’d left behind and showed it off to him. “I wanted to match with you but you don’t even have a boutonniere. Booo! You suck.” She pulled the pink lily onto her wrist, flourishing it around and staring at it in awe.
“You’re so cute Innie. No one’s ever gotten me a corsage before.” She mumbled the last part and Jeongin had to look away again at the pink dusting his skin. He felt so warm, tugging on his collar again to help the heat escape. Why did Hyunjin gushing over the gift he gave her and bouncing around excitedly get him like this? (Answer: It’s because her tits jiggled and he was fighting a boner in his awkward hormonal body.)
“I’m glad you like it, Jinnie.” He smiled, eyes turning up in genuine happiness. Hyunjin turned to him. She was standing in front of him now and blocking his path. She smiled wickedly at him.
She reached out to grab his hand and interlock their fingers. “I wanna give you something.” She licked her lips and her eyes sparkled in excitement. “Something I know we’ve both wanted for a long time.” She whispered the second half, only loud enough for him to hear.
Jeongin could feel his breath catch in his throat. She couldn't mean… There’s no way Hyunjin is offering to have sex with him right now. He mentally wants to kick his own ass for even thinking that. Tan skin covered in goosebumps. Jeongin felt almost sick to his stomach in anticipation. “What is it?” He croaked.
She stepped closer. Her manicured hands touching over his heated skin. Smile delicate and touch purposeful, she pulled him closer by the tie. His ear ended up by her mouth. “I want,” She whispered. “To give you my body, baby.”
A shiver crawled up his spine. Jeongin never would’ve imagined this ever. Hyunjin, the beautiful, blonde cheer captain he’s been friends with since he was a preschooler, telling him he could have her body. He could feel his hands shake in anticipation. “I, uh, I don’t know, um how.” Jeongin mumbled, feeling the heat crawl even higher up his skin as he admitted his virgin status to the girl of his dreams.
Hyunjin’s wicked smile grew even wider as she lifted up his chin to look her in the face. “What’s that baby boy? You don’t know how to use my body?” She asked in a mocking tone. Jeongin tried to look away as he nodded. Hyunjin squished his cheeks, the acrylic of her nails digging into his skin. The feeling made him let out a small groan.
Jeongin finally got the courage to shake his head no, Hyunjin still holding his face. She pouted at him. “Poor baby. Were you saving your virginity for me? Wanted me to take it?” Jeongin has never heard Hyunjin spit such nasty words in this tone of voice. He was definitely hard in his slacks.
“Yes m-, yes Jinnie.” He mumbled through his puckered lips, catching his almost slip up. He could feel his eyes fluttering shut at the molasses like feeling filling his veins. She reached forward and plucked his glasses from his face, pushing the frames up her nose.
Hyunjin was suddenly on her knees infront of him. She was undoing his belt quickly, looking up at him as she popped the button open. Jeongin felt frozen. He didn’t want to think too hard and suddenly wake up from this wet dream. When the fly was undone and Hyunjin was reaching in his pants to free his cock from his boxer briefs, he let out a choked noise. “You’re so hard for me baby, look at you.” Hyunjin mumbled as she stoked his dick. He wasn’t big, probably the most average of average cocks you could ever see. But the way Hyunjin pumped her hand over his length made him feel like the most special man to ever exist.
“Mmm- Hyune~” Jeongin moaned. He’s never been touched like this before. Even when he’s at the mercy of his own right hand it doesn't feel this good. Hyunjin continued to jerk him off, the bracelets on her wrist clinking together in the quiet atmosphere.
That's when Jeongin remembered. He stood in the middle of this random hallway in this prom venue. Getting a handjob from his childhood crush. They’re out in the open. Anyone who walked this way would surely see them. It pulls another moan from his parted, chapped lips.
Hyunjin looked up into his eyes as she leaned forward to lick at the tip of Jeongin’s cock. She soaked in his small whine. “Let it all out for me baby.” She said as she twisted her wrist on the next pump, using the index finger of her other hand to poke at the pearl of precum dripping from the tip of Jeongin’s dick. “Let it out for mommy.”
How Hyunjin figured out that was the word on the tip of his tongue was a mystery to him, but he was so glad he didn’t have to say it first. “Yes mommy!~” He moaned loudly. Hyunjin smiled before she closed her lips around Jeongin’s cock.
She bobbed her head slowly, taking all of him in her mouth before pulling back just to go again. Jeongin’s hands twitched as he hesitated to reach for Hyunjin. She pulled off quickly, jerking him as she spoke. “Keep your hands to yourself baby boy. Don’t mess up mommy’s hair and make up.” He nodded jerkily, letting out small noises.
Hyunjin was back to giving him his first blowjob after that. He was sure he could never get another blowjob from anyone else for the rest of his life without being disappointed. Sure it was only his first one but Hyunjin was already ruining him.
The way she alternated between hollowing her cheeks and pulling off to kiss over his shaft had Jeongin losing his mind. “Mommy~” He moaned. Hyunjin looks up through her false lashes and gives him the dirtiest look he’s ever seen. That is going in the spank bank for sure.
She pushed her head all the way forward, holding all of him in her mouth and just sitting there for a few seconds before she gagged but didn’t move. Jeongin moaned at the noise, hips twitching as he fisted the fabric of his suit jacket. Hyunjin pulled back, looking up at him through his own glasses. “Cum for me baby. I know you can, do it for mommy. Cum all over my face.”
Jeongin’s brain went haywire as she went back to sucking him off again. Moans escaped his lips, surely anyone who walked by would know exactly what was going on down here. But somehow it made his cock twitch in Hyunjin’s mouth. She fondled his balls lightly, her eyes fluttering shut.
“Mommy~ I’m- I’m gonna~” He was cut off by his own moan when Hyunjin sucked extra hard on the tip. She pulled off and opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out as she jerked him off quickly.
“Cum. Cum all over me baby boy.” She was commanding him. Jeongin felt his eyes roll back as the knot in his stomach snapped loose and his head tipped back. Milky white cum shot out of his cock and all over his glasses on Hyunjin’s face and her tongue. She was giggling as she pulled her tongue back into her mouth and savored the salty taste on her tongue. He never stopped though, continuing to move over Jeongin’s shaft.
He let out a loud groan, eyes flying open as he looked down at Hyunjin. “Mommy! It’s too- too much~” His hips were twitching in over-stimulation as he tried to pull back. Hyunjin smacked his naked hip.
“Stay still baby. Be a good boy.” She pulled her other hand up to polish the head of his cock. Jeongin cried out, the watery tone in his voice showing off how much it was. The tears building in his lash line made him feel so much more sensitive. “C’mon. Cry for me baby.” Hyunjin smiled at him, both hands still working him. He got to see the cum covering his glasses, making him cry again as the tears finally slipped out.
Hyunjin laughed at him. “I’ll stop when you cum again baby. Come on. Be a good boy, I know you can.” Jeongin shook his head as more tears left his eyes.
“I never-” He was cut off by his own groan.
“You will cum again.” Hyunjin said, her voice demanding and dark. Jeongin nodded as he cried, his tummy starting to feel like knots and butterflies again.
He let out a sudden loud sob as he came. He barely felt it coming but once it hit it felt like he could barely stand. He was crying openly, knees wobbling as he tugged on his tie and his jacket and tried to curl in on himself. Hyunjin reached up to help pull him onto the floor to curl up against her. He was still crying and his cock was still covered in his own cum but he was crying so hard Hyunjin knew she needed to take care of him like this first. “It’s okay baby, shhh I got you.”
“Thank you mommy,” He sniffled.
“Of course baby. Such a good boy.”
Jeongin tucked his head into Hyunjin’s neck as he tried to look for comfort. She rubbed his back and wiped at his tears. He felt so loved at this moment.
“I love you” He mumbled.
“I love you too Innie.” She kissed his temple.