A Girl With Curves

Youngjae Scenario- When he’s hung up on a girl and goes drinking with a hyung…It’s then he meets you..

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“Girls like that are sticks, what do you want that for? You need a girl that has a little something to hold onto. You know…like curves…S line.”

Youngjae smirked at the man speaking to him and tipped his head back to take another shot, letting the alcohol take him to a better state of mind. Being caught up on one girl for a while was draining.

The two men were focused on drinking when you approached the small table.

“Excuse me, is there anything else you need right now, maybe more soju?”

Youngjae opened his mouth to speak, while the other man cut him off in his sloppy drunk state.

“See Youngjae, like this…” The man’s hands landed right on your hips, squeezing tight. “You need a girl like this…Look at her body! Waa, she’s got a nice face too.”

Immediately you gasped at the unwanted contact.. Your hands landed firmly on top of his. “Get your hands off of me, now.”

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Who told you to grow up so cute?

*Request from yooyoungjaescheeks

(B.A.P- When you meet 5 years later- YoungJae version)*

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“Hey cutie come hang out with us!”

You sighed, annoyed with the group of boys behind you. They had been harassing you for the last three blocks you had walked. It was night time and you were tired from work. You just wanted to sleep.

“Come on don’t be shy.”

“Yah!!! If you dip-shits don’t shut the hell up and leave me alone, I’m going to kick your ass…Arasou?!”

You had had enough of this crap. What was wrong with guys these days? They think they can just say whatever they want to a girl? It disgusted you. Now facing the group of guys after screaming at them, they stood shocked. The man in the middle broke out in hysterical laughter and clapping in amusement.

“___-ah…You haven’t changed at all have you?”

He spoke to you. How did he know your name?

“I don’t have time for games, who are you?” Arms crossed against your chest in an obvious display of annoyance.

Again he laughed. “Ah, I’ve really missed you.” The man that was speaking walked closer, now visible in the street light.

It all clicked for you right then. He was so grown up now. It had been 4 or 5 years since you had seen him last. Your boyfriend from middle school. It was a cute and sweet young love that you shared those many years ago. Back then he loved to tease you. It was apparent that nothing had changed.

“Omo! YoungJae!”

Your arms wrapped around him in an embrace. He hugged you tight and lifted you of the ground for a brief moment. The rest of B.A.P whistled suggestively at your close contact. You laughed and stepped back to look at him again. He grew up to be very handsome.

“Who told you you could grow up to be this cute?”

YoungJae cleared his throat, trying to hide his slight blush.

“Wait..How did you know it was me?”

He shrugged his shoulders, “Not really sure, I just did.”

More silence…

“You grew up very pretty too noona.” He scratched the back of his head, embarrassed by his own comment.

“Yea, sure. I still have my fowl mouth though. I guess some things never change.”

“I always liked that about you though.”

“Really? Why?”

“Well, because you don’t take any crap from anyone.” A laugh escaped your mouth.

“Except from you.”

“I feel honored.”

“You should.”

You looked over his shoulder at his group of friends.

“So, who are they?”

YoungJae shook his head. ”You still don’t pay attention to pop culture do you?”

“Nope.”

“Well…I’m in a famous pop group now. B.A.P?”

“Never heard of it.”

“Wah! You really are something.” He grabbed your hand and started to walk away from the group.

“What’s going on?”

“We’re going to a cafe, there’s so much you need to know.”

“Arasou.” With a little chuckle you followed close behind him, holding his hand tightly.

You were having too much fun…you knew exactly who B.A.P was. 

(sorry if there are typos. Will fix soon. Thanks!)

Stop Crying…

*Youngjae request for Anon- (When you argue.)*

Inside the recording booth you could feel the tension building between the glass that separated you. You sat behind the controls; he walked in front of the mic and slipped on his head phones.
Memories from the night before flashed vividly in your mind.

“Alright, from the top of the second verse.” Your hand pressed in the inter com button; Voice flooding the recording booth. He glared at you through the glass.

“Whatever you command all mighty music producer.” Sarcasm ran thick in his response. Pressing your lips in a thin line, your glared back at him.
Inside your mind you pleaded.

Don’t do this here, and in front of all these people.

You knew he was angry, but he never gave you a chance to explain.

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Jagi, You’re a Bad Girl.. Part 2

*This part contains rated material. You have been warned! This is our version of smut. We try to keep it a little classier. Let us know what you think! <3 ya’ll *Enjoy ^^ <3 Jina*

Moments later your expression was still very surprised. “Yah! Young Jae! I hope you know I was wearing one of your shirts.”
He nodded. “I’ll sacrifice my shirt for a chance to turn my girlfriend on in under 2 seconds.”
You giggled. He was such a dork.
His eyes gave you a once over. Your nerves started to get the best of you…

“You even wore my favorite bra…tsk tsk…. Jagi you’re a bad girl, you know that right?” he licked his bottom lip.
“Me? What did I do?” You pouted in an attempt to look innocent.
“What did you do?” he repeated your question.
Young Jae roughly grabbed your waist and pulled you on his lap. Slowly he rocked your hips against his.

Your eyes widened when you felt what you did to him.

“See what you do to Oppa? How are you going to take responsibility for this?” His voice was low and husky.

Breathing became difficult, you were almost panting…

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Jagi, You’re a Bad Girl..

* YoungJae Scenario. This is rated…It will be smutty later on. You have been warned! Enjoy!!! *

You waved your hand in front of his face.  ”Hellooooo. Yoo Youngjaeeee! Any one home?” You playfully knocked on his head.

No response.

He was more interested in his computer than you. You crossed your arms in front of your chest and pouted. It had been awhile since you had seen your boyfriend, and he was acting like he had better things to do. He broke the silence with laughter. In a split second he grabbed your wrist and you were on his lap. Straddling him, back against his desk. You yelled, surprised.

“Sorry jagi, I was chatting with my brother online.”
“You could have at least acknowledged I was in the room” You spoke while turning your head away. YoungJae let out a short laugh and turned your face to look at him again. His warm lips pressed against yours. Slowly he deepened your kiss. Letting a small gasp escape your lips for him to swallow.

Just when you thought he would let up, his right hand traveled under the hem of your shirt. His fingers danced up your stomach, slowly making the pace of your heart speed up. Reluctantly pulling away from your lips, he pushed a loose strand of hair behind your ear and looked into your eyes.
He smirked, “Feel acknowledged yet?”

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Eavesdropping…

*Daehyun scenario requested by Anonymous*

Jongup’s eyes widened, ear pressed up against the door. He was surprised by what he heard on the other side. Noticing his strange behavior, Himchan walked over to him. 

“What are you doing?”

Jongup pressed a finger to his lips, “Shhh!” Grabbing the collar of his jacket, Jongup pulled Himchan down to the floor to join in the eavesdropping. They heard faint voices in the bedroom. 

“Daehyun….you have to push it in harder.” A girls voice spoke.

Himchan and Jongup looked at each other in shock. Himchan smirked. 

“Baby I’m trying. It’s too big, it won’t fit.” Daehyun’s voice sounded strained.

Himchan felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to a disappointed leader. Yongguk whispered, “How can you sit there and listen to Daehyun having alone time with his girlfriend? We’re supposed to set an example for the younger members.” ”Yah, don’t be mad…you know you’re curious too,” Himchan pulled Yongguk closer to the door to listen with them.

“Try turning it the other way, and push harder.” The girl spoke in frustration.

“I did! I told you it just won’t fit. Maybe we should try a different position?”

“Dayamn! Now that’s what I’m talkin’ bout’!” Yongguk whispered quietly in English.

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