| Hwang Hyunjin |
My lips were aching from being bitten, I wanted to laugh and this since Rosé had started to speak. Every time Bora spoke to me, she managed to find a new topic of conversation so that I wouldn't be embarrassed. I had the best cousin.
Bora had tried to ask me again if I was single and when I had difficulty answering, Rosé started talking about a girl she had seen when she was out with her friends. She had started to say how beautiful, intelligent and other less ... correct words she was, which had earned her a glare from my mother, which she had carefully avoided.
My cousin's parents were right in her game and were laughing through their beards until my uncle decided it was time to stop joking.
We were now at the table, I was in front of Bora and next to Rosé, who also looked at the food around her as if it was sacred. I wasn't very hungry but didn't want to bother anyone with my problems so I served myself like everyone else.
My father served himself first, then my mother, then slowly came the turn of Rosé. She took almost everything on the table, making me smile. How could so much food get into her tiny body? I took rice and some vegetables then waited for permission to eat.
Rosé - Hey Cousin, what are you waiting for?
Shouldn't she wait? I looked at her, confused then saw that everyone had started to eat. I looked for my mother's gaze but began to eat when I saw that she wasn't paying attention to me.
Kwang-Hee- Chae-young, tell me, are you continuing your studies?
Rosé - Studies? I already have my small business, me.
Jin-Young- But... you're only 18, right?
Rosé - Yes, I know. I didn't want to continue so I decided to open a photo studio and then a tattoo parlor.
An expression of horror settled on my mother's face. Rosé had just said the wrong word. I looked down and started playing with my rice.
Mom- T-Tattoos? Ji-Eun, is your daughter tattooed?
Aunt- And pierced.
Mom- Oh Lord ...
My uncle gave me a look and I did the same, we both lowered our heads and looked away, pursing our lips. My mother was on the verge of passing out. This dinner was disastrous, yet so much fun.
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Hyunjin- I dunno, my hair has grown quite a bit so I want to do something new.
Hansol- Let them grow a little longer and dye them.
Hyunjin- What color?
An arm slipped over my shoulder and a sexy black haired guy whispered in my ear before leaving, making my heart beat faster.
San- You would be very hot in blonde.
A smirk appeared on my face and I bit my lip. It is true that it was a good idea.
Hyunjin- Blond ... Not bad ... Come on, we're going to class.
As we were about to enter the room, a girl stood in my way and a crowd formed around us. I recognized Hyolyn, a girl a year younger than me who had tried a thousand and one times to date me.
Hyolyn- Hyunjin Oppa!
Oh Lord.
Hyolyn- I've been chasing you for a year, won't you give me a chance?
Hyunjin- Hyolyn, I'm sorry, I can't -...
Hyolyn- No, don't tell me that. What do you want me to do to make you finally love me? Do I have to kneel down? If so, I do.
My eyes widened and I panicked. My hands began to shake and my breathing quickened.
Hyunjin- No, no, no, Hyolyn, no, get up.
I took her hands and helped her up. She was about to cry.
Hyolyn- I promise I'll be the best girlfriend, I'll even be the most obedient. I'll do whatever you want but please Hyunjin -...
Hyunjin- No, Hyolyn, no. Don't change for me. You mustn't do this. I'm so sorry that I don't feel the same way you do, but I know you will forget me and find better. I am not made for you.
Hyolyn- No, don't tell me that! So is it true, do you like boys?
I took a deep breath and saw that people around me had pulled out their phones. Great...
Hyunjin- ... That's not it, I ... I like girls and guys. I am bisexual. But I just don't feel the way you do. I don't want to hurt you Hyolyn, that's the last thing I want but it's not possible between us. I'm sorry.
I gently stroked her hand and gave her a comforting little smile before entering my classroom. I met the stares of all my class, they were all amazed. The rumors came to be silent again, but by me this time.
I stood to the left of San, who was scribbling again in his notebook. He was drawing shapes with no precise meaning, he just must have been bored.
San- It was cool. You did everything to prevent her from humiliating herself in front of everyone and you also revealed a huge secret about yourself. It was impressive.
He gave me a smirk at me before resuming what he was doing. I let my gaze wander through the classroom, smiling. My irises met Bang Chan's and a shiver ran through my spine. He smirked mischievously and I knew.
He was the one who destroyed my ass. Fuck.
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The course had passed at a monstrous speed. I quickly left the room and walked down the halls, unable to prevent the flashes of Saturday night from appearing in my mind.
Bang Chan, Christopher Bang was the one I called Daddy, the one I let touch me, my classmate, a student in my high school, the one who made me cry with pleasure.
The world began to revolve around me and my eyes filled with tears. I was going to go crazy. If anyone learned what I was doing outside of class, my life was going to be hell. It could go back to the ears of teachers and worst of all, to the ears of my mother, who would be able to kill me.
I walked into an empty classroom and put my bag on one of the tables. I had to do something, I absolutely had to do something. My hand ran through my hair just every thirty seconds so that I could find something to do.
? - Don't worry, your secret is well kept.
I jumped and turned sharply towards the door, which I had not heard close. Bang Chan stood in front of me with a smile on his face. Not the same mischievous smile from earlier, a calm, dimpled smile.
Bang Chan- I won't tell anyone what you're doing. Well, I maybe told Felix that I had a magical night at the club but nothing more. I didn't tell him with whom, or in which club.
I swallowed and looked at him silently. I didn't know what to do, how to react, what to say. I was like frozen. My life was ... literally threatened ...
Bang Chan- Why are you so scared? I do not understand. I'm not gonna kill you or anything.
He walked over to me, pulling me back and what had to happen, happened. I found myself against a wall and he facing me. Great ...
His brown irises moved down to my lips and I felt my breathing quicken. Hell, even in that situation, I was excited.
Hyunjin- Wait, do you ... what do you want to do here ...?
Bang Chan- Right now I really want to kiss you ... And I know you want it too ...
Fuck, I do.
Hyunjin- Hmm ... N-No ...
Bang Chan- So ... When I approach you, do you feel anything?
His footsteps came closer and closer to me, making my heart muscle quicken. One of his hands rested on the wall behind me, half encircling me.
Bang Chan- When you feel my breath on your lips, do you still feel nothing? And when I do that?
A small whine passed the barrier of my lips as his landed on my neck. He kissed her sensually and stroked my waist with his other hand.
Bang Chan- Still? Tell me that you don't feel anything, there, a little lower. Tell me that it doesn't make you hard. Tell me that you don't think about that wonderful night we spent together. Tell me you don't think back to the way I fucked your tight little hole, the way I made you cry and scream with pleasure. Tell me, Babyboy.
His hand had entered my pants, making me moan louder. He began to jerk me through my boxers and tease me with his dirty words, making me grip his shoulders tightly. The worst part was that he was right. I had spent the night remembering that night at the club. He had left me a big trace of his hand on my red butt.
Bang Chan- Is it good Baby? Is it good to get jerked off by Daddy? Yes it is, huh. My little whore loves it, right?
Hyunjin- Mhm ... Y-Yes, yes Daddy ...
The door swung open and Bang Chan barely had time to turn his head when Mrs. Park entered. She saw us, saw the blonde's hand, saw my ecstatic facial expression and understood.
Mrs. Park- Hyunjin, wait outside. Christopher, take your hand away and stay here.
She had a fearful calm demeanor. I arranged myself and left the room. As I walked out, I bumped into someone's chest, making me whine. Hansol.
Hansol- Hyunjin, I have a problem!
Hyunjin- Han', I would like to help you but currently -...
Hansol- Hyunjin, it's super important there!
Hyunjin- But I -...
Hansol- I'm always listening to you! I'm always there for you and never complain but now I just need my best friend.
Hyunjin- ...
I realized that I ... I had been the worst best friend on earth. I had completely forgotten about Hansol. I complained all the time and always told him about my problems without worrying about his. I bit my lip and prompted him to speak.
Hansol- I ... I think I like guys ...
Hyunjin- Wait what?
Hansol- I ... I was in the classroom and I was about to go out when the new boy ... Felix ... came to my table and ... He flirted with me but I wasn't really aware of it ... until he got closer to me and ...
Hyunjin- And ...?
Hansol- He ... kissed me ...
I blinked several times to show my amazement. My best friend had just had his first gay experience and from what I saw, it had done someting to him.
Hyunjin- And ... did you like it?
Hansol- I loved it ...
Hyunjin- ...
I realized something and asked him the question I must have been asking for quite some time.
Hyunjin- Which one is Felix again?
Hansol- You really don't care about anything. Felix is the one with short gray hair. He wore a yellow beret today.
Hyunjin- Oh, I see.
Hansol- You are lying dude.
Hyunjin- Totally. I'm sorry, I didn't care. But to reassure you, I know he is very sexy. Chris, San, Anastasia and the others were so I don't see why he wouldn't.
Hansol- You're not wrong. Otherwise, what's going on?
Hyunjin- Oh -...
At the same time, the door opened and Chris walked out with a neutral gaze while Mrs. Park was almost flushed with anger. She looked at me and I thought I saw the demon in her eyes, immediately making me tremble. Out of fear this time.
Mrs. Park- Hyunjin.
I walked into the room after giving my best friend one last look and turned to my Mo -... teacher. She closed the door behind her and turned to me. Her heeled sandals slammed on the floor as she slowly approached me without even looking at me. She looked at the void, no emotions on her face. Was I scared? Absolutely.
In half a second, I found myself bent down in front of Mrs. Park with my arms behind my back and my cheek against a table. My teacher pulled down my pants and my boxers at the same time before fondling my buttcheeks sensually. Small moans and gasps had passed the barrier of my lips without it being too loud.
Hyunjin- Ah!
One spanking.
Hyunjin- Oh!
Two spankings.
Hyunjin- Fuck!
Three spankings.
Hyunjin- Mommy, don't stop!
Twenty spankings. My butt was tingling, but I always wanted more. So much more. I bit my lip and smirked as I teased my Mommy.
Hyunjin- I'm starting to believe you have spank kink. Do you like my ass, Mommy?
Her hot breath settled on my ear gently and her wet tongue moistened the back of my ear, raising the temperature of the room.
Mommy- You don't know how bad I like it, Baby.
She then placed soft kisses on my neck, trying not to leave marks before sitting up, still holding my arms.
Mommy- Hyunjin, Hyunjin, Hyunjin ... I told you this stuff shouldn't happen anymore. But you're only provoking me. When are you going to stop being a brat?
Hyunjin- If that makes you keep ruining me, I'll never stop.
Mommy- You know ...
She pulled my hair back and a new kink appeared on my list. Hair pulling. Damn, that was so sexy.
Mommy- Seeing you like that, submitting to Chris while he was just touching your cock ... It really made me angry.
A small moan came out of my mouth.
Hyunjin- Mommy, I've been a very bad boy ... I need to spanked so hard ...
Mommy- Oh believe me, you're going to be punished.
I was burning with impatience. After almost two weeks, I was finally going to feel what it was like to be dominated by Mrs. Park. As I gloated inside, my arms suddenly regained their freedom. What?
Mommy- But not the way you think. You want to provoke me? Go ahead, Babes. But know that in this game, I am the best. We'll play until you crawl at my feet like the Fucktoy that you are.
No! After several seconds of silence, I heard the door slam.
Hyunjin- No, argh!
I got up and got dressed before leaving the room, a pout on my face.
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San- What's happening to you? You don't look great. You no longer respond to my attempts to have you in my bed.
I couldn't help a smile from appearing on my face and looked away as San laughed at my reaction.
San- It's much better! Tell me, where is your friend? You're together all the time, aren't you?
Hyunjin- He has art option so we don't eat at the same time today and every Friday.
San- Oh.
A few seconds of silence fell, during which I ate my salad, before San asked a question again.
San- When do you plan to do it?
Hyunjin- Huh?
San- Your dye?
Hyunjin- Oh. I have no idea. Why not tonight?
San- Good idea. After class, I come with you and you dye your hair. I want to be the first to see this. But wait, the meeting is tonight, right?
Hyunjin- Yes and I would lie to you if I told you that I was totally serene.
San- Why? You're a good boy, aren't you?
I felt my cheeks take on a pinkish hue and looked at my plate, trying to pull myself back.
Hyunjin- It's not that but ... My mother is rather ...
I thought for a few seconds before finding an adequate word to qualify my mother.
Hyunjin- ... tough ...
San- If she really is, the confrontation between her and Mrs. Park is going to be ... interesting.
My eyes widened as I realized that he was absolutely right. The fiery character of Mrs. Park was totally what my mom hated.
No, no, Mrs. Park would react calmly, she always did. She was always very calm and settled things. She wasn't going to lose her temper because of my mother. Right ?
San- Calm down, Baby, nothing's going to happen. The reunion is going to be fine, hassle free and then you will officially become the sexiest person on this earth.
False, the second.
San- Why the second?
Damn, I spoke out loud.
Hyunjin- Um ...
San- Oh, after me. Of course !
He moved closer to me and looked at me with a smirk before resuming.
San- But, I know, I'm sure, you'll look a lot sexier with blonde hair.
Hyunjin- ... H-How... ?
San- An intuition.
While I was captivated by his dark gaze, he pulled back and pretended he hadn't just turned me on just by looking me in the eye.
San- Okay, hurry up.
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I could feel drops of sweat slowly running down my face. I was currently with my math teacher and he was about to close his meeting with my mother.
The problem was, the next meeting was with Mrs. Park. San's words had worked in my head. Could it be that the two women don't get along? And if it did, would it have any impact on my relationship with Mrs. Park?
Fuck, I was talking about a relationship like something real was going on between her and me.
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Mrs. Park- Come in.
My mother walked past me and sat down in front of the young woman's desk and looked at her up and down. Bad sign. Mrs. Park seemed to realize it, after all my mother was not using any discretion, and arched an eyebrow before taking a deep breath.
My teacher flipped through her notebook, where she'd surely taken notes from all the students, and brushed a blonde strand behind her ear, where the brunettes were held in a messy low bun. She was always super stylish.
Mrs. Park- Hello Mrs. Hwang, it's nice to meet you.
She offered my mother a scarlet smile, making me melt.
Mom- Hello to you too. I would like to know if my son is a good student. If it is not, I will take certain steps to ensure that it is. He will obey you with the finger and the eye.
Mrs. Park- He's already doing it.
I immediately noticed the implication in her sentence and gasped silently, suppressing a smirk.
Mrs. Park- At first there was a little misunderstanding but then everything went very well. Well, there are times when Hyunjin is... dreaming, but he recovers as soon as I point it out to him.
Mom- Excuse me, what a misunderstanding? Hyunjin, what have you done?
All color left my face and I began to stutter at the cold tone of my mother. Noticing the icy atmosphere that had formed, Mrs. Park resumed.
Mrs. Park- Wait, this was really a one-course affair.
Mom- I don't care. Hyunjin, what's so important so that you don't listen to Mrs. Park? I hope you don't do like those other vagabonds and flirt with girls.
My teacher's eyebrows rose and she seemed to understand little by little that between my mother and me, it was not a normal mother-son relationship.
Hyunjin- N-No Mum, I ... I ... That day, I ... Hmm ...
Mom- Answer me right away.