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Genre: angst, smut, bad boy!Sehun
Summary: months after a rough break-up, a certain inked up bad boy makes a sudden appearance.
Another town, another bar, same problems. I sat on a stool, alone, drinking till my mind went blank for once. I’ve gone from town to town, city to city, but could never settle in one place. The moment I got bored with it I packed up and left. Now I sit here in a new place with a glass in my hand, feeling the burn of alcohol streaming down my throat. The bartender came around again, placing another drink in front of me. I looked up at him with confusion.
“I didn’t order this.”
“Your boyfriend ordered it for you.” He said.
“I don’t have a…” I looked around till I met the eyes of the biggest mistake I’ve ever made. “…Son of a bitch…” I downed the rest of my drink, getting myself drunk enough for what was about to happen.
“Y/n, baby. How are things?.” My ‘boyfriend’ asked
“Sehun. What are you doing here?” I asked him.
“I was just driving around and I saw a familiar red Mustang that said ‘wild one’ on the license plate. I got curious.”
“Yeah. Well, you know what curiosity killed.” I stood up and walked away only to be followed by him.
I sat at a table in the corner, kicking the other chair away so Sehun wouldn’t sit there. He looked at me with a smirk and raised his hands in surrender. I pulled out my phone, searching through social media when yet another drink was placed in front of me. I looked up, ready to tell Sehun off, but it was someone else.
“Hi. I saw you were here alone.” A good-looking guy said. He had a sweet smile and charming eyes, which is refreshing compared to the degrading smirk and sneaky stare from Sehun.
“Yeah, I am. Please sit. I’m Y/n.” I told him.
“I’m Ricky.”
A few minutes into our conversation, I could feel my ears start to burn. I searched around to see if Sehun got the hint, which of course, he didn’t. He was sitting at the bar, shooting daggers at me with his eyes. It was obvious that he was jealous, but why? We tried dating, but it didn’t work out.
“You okay?” I was brought back into the conversation with a nod.
“Yeah. What were you saying? Sorry.” I said.
The two of us kept talking, he made me laugh with his witty sense of humor, and I think he really liked me. Everything would be great if I was able to get Sehun out of my mind. A waiter passed by us, dropping a napkin on my side of the table. I looked at the note written on it, just two words: ‘your move’. I looked toward the bar and saw some trashy girl with her hand on his leg, acting fake and flirty. What a child. He gets mad at me when I talk to someone, so he tries to even the score of his own dumb game.
“So you live right here in the neighborhood?” I asked the guy.
“Yeah, just a little loft a couple blocks over. It was renovated last year, it looks nice and modern now.”
“I’d love to see it,” I said with a sensuous voice.
“Sure. Let’s go.”
We both stood up, paying for our drinks and heading out the door, but not before I was able to shoot Sehun a look of victory. I took the hand of my trophy and left.
“I’ll call a cab for us, one sec.” He said.
“Good call. That last round went straight to my head.” I said with a girly giggle.
He smirked to himself, knowing he was going to get lucky and went to call a taxi. I stood by the entrance of the bar, waiting for him to come back, until a strong hand took my arm, turning me around.
“Seriously? You’re really gonna go home with that asshole?” Sehun barked.
“He’s much better than that lush you had all over you. She would have hopped on you then and there if she could.” I argued.
“Hey, cabs on its way. Who’s this?” Ricky came back to Sehun and I mid-agreement.
“I could ask you the same thing.” Sehun stepped up to him with rage in his eyes.
“Sehun, knock it off. Just go inside.” I placed my hand on his chest, trying to push him back, but he didn’t budge.
“Yeah, Sehun, I think you should listen to the lady.”
“Or what?” Sehun challenged. “You’re the one trying to pick up my girlfriend.”
“Stop it!” I yelled.
“Girlfriend?” Ricky looked at me for an answer, but Sehun stopped me.
“Do I stutter? Now do us both a favor and piss off.” With a single shove, Sehun sent Ricky stumbling back.
“You know what? This isn’t worth it.” Ricky left me there, ready to rip my ‘boyfriend’s’ head off.
“Why are you like this? Who are you helping?” I asked.
Sehun couldn’t even bring himself to respond to me. He just rolled his eyes and walked back to his car.
“Oh, so that’s it? You send my date running for the hills and leave me?” I followed behind him, shouting every rude name in the book.
“Y/N!” He turned around with a shout. “What do you want from me?! I saw you were at this bar so I came in to talk to you, but you didn’t want to talk so I gave you space.”
“Yeah, by starting some stupid competition!”
“Fine, I’m a jerk! So what now?”
The fire in his eyes have me wanting more but fearing the worst. What if I catch feelings again? I’ll never get rid of him. I sighed and turned away from him, collecting my thoughts. Sehun walked up, directly in front of me, forcing me to look at him.
“I’m sorry, okay? You just drive me crazy.” He admitted.
“It’s not that, Sehun. I just-” I couldn’t even confess it to myself, in my own mind, but it still had to be said. "We’ve been playing this game for a while, and where does it get us? I was fine. I drifted from place to place, then I met you and… fell head over heels for you, then you cheated on me. You broke my heart and I ran away. Now I carry the thought of what could have been. On top of all that, you showed up here. After months of running, here you are. And seeing you in there with her… I just broke. It wasn’t a challenge for me, Whether that guy picked me up or not, I would have left anyway.“ My nose twitched, my eyes stung with the threat of tears, the base of my throat was blocked by a huge lump.
"Baby…” Sehun reached his hand out to hold my waist but I pulled away.
“Don’t. It’s only going to hurt me.” I whispered.
“Y/n, tell me what you want right now. I don’t want to cause you any pain. Say the word and I’ll disappear. You will never see me again I swear.”
A small sob escaped, proving once and for all that I can’t lose him. No matter how bad it was, I still needed him around. He stood in front of me, waiting for his answer and I finally replied, “I want you.”
He tried to hold me again, this time without resistance. He took my hands, pulling them around his waist and cuddling me into his warm chest. I closed my eyes, taking in the moment. When I opened them again, I looked up at him, seeing the genuine sorrow in his expression. My stare traveled down to his full pink lips, watching them get closer and closer until they were pressed against mine.
“Mmm`” I hummed.
Sehun’s soft tongue pushed past my lips, exploring my mouth, massaging my tongue. I wanted him so badly, even if there’s a high chance of me getting my heart broken again.
He lifted me into his arms, coiling my legs around his hips and carrying me back to his car. My back pressed against the passenger side door, my hips grinded down onto his, feeling the rock hard bulge underneath his jeans. This wasn’t the place for a heavy make out, but I couldn’t stop. I craved him.
Finally, we managed to break away long enough to get in the car and drive to the motel Sehun was staying at. We got out, immediately reconnecting our lips for a hot kiss.
Stumbling into the room, Sehun ripped off our clothes, unable to contain his dominant self. He pinned me down to the bed, opening my legs and slamming his cock into me.
“Fuck!” I screamed. I bucked my hips, smashing our centers together in sync. His throaty groans made me want to cum in seconds, but I held it in.
“Say my name, baby.” He ordered.
“S-Sehun.” I moaned. He nuzzled into my neck, muffling his moans. I clenched my walls around him, dangerously close to my climax.
“Cum, Y/n. I’ve got you.” He held my waists as my back arched.
I moaned and whimpered through my orgasm with Sehun’s load filling me up. My nails scratched down his back, crying out his name over and over. When we finished, I held him as close to me as I could, covering myself with his body. We laid on the bed for a while. I traced the tattoos in his chest.
“You’re never gonna believe me when I tell you this, but I never meant to cheat on you.”
“We’re having this talk this now?’ I asked.
"Yes, because I need this to be right.” He explained. “I thought you were leaving me that night. We just had a fight, you stormed out and I got drunk. I know it’s not a good excuse, but it was the biggest shock of my life when you came back. I just regret that you had to come back to that. I broke your trust.”
“I could never leave you, Sehun. Clearly, it’s impossible to stay away from you.” I cupped his cheek, bring him in for a kiss. “You still call yourself my boyfriend,” I said with a laugh.
“Well, we never officially broke up so.”
“I guess your right.” I kissed him again, smiling against his lips. “How about we pick up where we left off?”
“I’d like that.” He said.
THE END
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