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Title: Self-Image (sequel to Skin)
Pairing: Hankyung/Shindong, Hanchul
Word Count: 2031
Theme: 054. Self-Image Hankyung/Shindong
Summary: Hankyung is confused as to why Heechul threw him out. Turns out Hankyung needs a makeover and guess who happens to be the one helping him? Shindong!
“Don’t come back here until you’ve cleaned up.” Heechul slammed the door in Hankyung’s face.
“Was I just rejected because I didn’t look good enough for him?”
“Yep. Heenim’s like that.” Hankyung turned around to see someone leaning against the wall.
“Who are you?”
“The name’s Shindong. I’ve been watching you two. You really like Heechul right?”
“Yeah…”
“Then I’ll help you. I know for a fact Heechul really likes you too.”
“How do you know this?”
“Me and Heenim go way back. Trust me on this.”
“Alright…”
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Shindong took Hankyung down to his room.
“So what’s going on with Rella? This is the first time he’s thrown me out. And sorry I didn’t recognize you before but it was strange you just standing there like you were waiting for me or something.”
“Nah, it’s alright. Heenim is going through a rough time right now I think. Don’t worry about it.” Shindong sat down in his chair and Hankyung took a seat on his bed. “So tell me why he threw you out exactly.”
“Well, I couldn’t really get what he was saying. All I caught was the word self-image and something about changing it. I don’t know. I was just shocked. He was getting all mad at me for no apparent reason.”
“Hmm…stand up.” Hankyung stood up. Shindong looked him up and down, making little noises. He could tell why Heechul got upset. Hankyung was dressed in plain jeans that had a couple holes in them and a baggy t-shirt. He stood with a slight slouch. He looked like a lazy bum. Heechul can’t stand having a boyfriend look so…dirty in his opinion.
“Well…do you love Heechul?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want him?”
“Yes.”
“Then listen to what I have to say.” Hankyung nodded. “You’re going to have to change your look.”
“My look?” Hankyung glanced at himself, confused. Was there something wrong with the way he looked? He thought he looked fine. He had clothes on, was there anything more to it?
“Yes. You need new clothes and a different hairstyle. You look like a bum right now and you need to look like…like…well it doesn’t matter. You just need to have a different self-image. I’ll make you look so hot no one can resist you.” Shindong smiled. “You better be prepared for a jealous Heechul once I’m done with you.”
“Why?”
“’cause everyone will want a piece of you. Heechul won’t like that.” Shindong smiled. “Heechul doesn’t like to share what’s his.”
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Sungmin was looking at the person in front of him and frowning. He walked around assessing every part.
“Tape measure.” Shindong grabbed the tape measure off Sungmin’s desk and handed it to him.
“Arms up.” Hankyung held up his arms.
“Write down the numbers I say.” Shindong nodded and grabbed some paper and a pen. Sungmin started taking measurements, calling out numbers.
“Alright, now for the fun part.” Sungmin smiled. “SHOPPING!!!!”
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Hankyung stood there awkwardly while Sungmin looked through the racks, choosing different items of clothing. Shindong was standing there, holding a giant pile of clothes. Sungmin would occasionally pull out a piece of clothing, hold it up against him, before adding it to the pile or discarding it.
Thank gawd Shindong had thought ahead to clear out the store. They were going to be here a while, judging by the pile of clothes he held and the mess on the floor, all the clothes Sungmin had discarded.
Sungmin smiled. “Alright, I think that’s enough. Go try them on.” Sungmin pushed Hankyung and Shindong to the dressing room. “Put them on and come out so we can see.”
Shindong dumped the pile of clothes insides. “Alright…” Hankyung disappeared into the dressing room.
One by one, he came out and modeled the different outfits. Shindong and Sungmin would either give a thumbs up or a thumbs down. By the time Hankyung had finished, there were two separate piles of about 20 different outfits.
Hankyung came back out in his t-shirt and jeans.
“Alright, this pile” pointing to the one on the right “is the one you’ll buy. We’ll throw out your other clothes when we get home. Now go pay for these and let’s go.” Hankyung just sighed. He picked up the pile of clothes and went to pay over at the cash register. Sungmin and Shindong watched him.
“Everything’s ready when we get back right?”
“Of course. I’ll take him to Yesung’s and you clean out his closet, putting away his new clothes. Don’t forget to lay out a new outfit for him.”
“Alright.” Sungmin smiled.
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They went back to the dorm. “I’ll see you two later.”
“Alright. Bye Sungmin. Come on Hankyung.” Shindong pulled Hankyung into the dorm and down the hall to Yesung’s room.
“Shindong, where are we going?”
“Just follow me.” Shindong knocked on the door twice.
“Come in.” Shindong opened the door to see Ryeowook sitting on the bed and Yesung standing behind the chair. “Sit down.”
Shindong smiled and dragged Hankyung to the chair.
“Shindong, what’s going on?”
“Yesung is going to work some magic on your hair.”
“Magic?”
“Yep. Just sit still. It’ll only take an hour.”
“An HOUR!?!?” Hankyung panicked. He stood up but got pushed back down by Shindong.
“It’s alright Hankyung, don’t worry about it. I made dinner already so you have time for this.” Ryeowook smiled sweetly at Hankyung from the bed.
“Oh…thank you Wookie.”
“HEY! Only I’m allowed to call him Wookie.”
“Sorry, Yesung.”
“Don’t scare Hankyung. Anybody can call me Wookie. Teukie does and so does Minnie.”
“WHAT?!?!?!? THEY CAN’T DO THAT!!!! ONLY I CAN CALL YOU THAT!!!”
“Oh don’t get so mad Jongwoon.” Ryeowook got up from the bed and gave Yesung a kiss, completely shocking the older man. “Well you boys have fun. I need to go check on dinner.” Ryeowook skipped out the door, humming a little tune with a small smile on his face. Yesung stood there shocked for a moment before turning back to Hankyung.
“Alright, now to get down to business.”
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An hour and a half later…
Yesung stepped back to admire his handiwork. Shindong glanced over and smiled.
“Good job Yesung. It’s perfect.”
“Of course it is.” The door opened and Sungmin came in.
“Wow…good job Yesung.”
“Thank you. Now I need to go find Wookie.”
“He’s in the kitchen.”
“Alright, thanks Sungmin.”
“No problem.” Sungmin shut the door after Yesung. “Here, put these on.” Sungmin handed a bag to Hankyung.
“What’s this?”
“Just put them on. And hurry up.” Sungmin and Shindong left the room so Hankyung could change. He peeked inside the bag and saw more clothes but these weren’t ones he had bought today. He just shrugged and changed.
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Hankyung stepped out of the room and stopped in shock. Most of the members were lined up in the hall, staring at him. Leeteuk even had a camera and started snapping pictures as soon as he stepped out. Sungmin and Yesung had giant grins on their faces. Everyone else looked surprised or shocked or had smiles on their faces as well. Hankyung walked down the hall to Shindong.
“Why are they all staring at me? And Leeteuk hyung can you stop taking pictures? You’re blinding me.”
“Don’t worry about it. Just come with me.” Shindong led Hankyung out the door and into the waiting car.
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It took a few moments before Shindong pulled up in front of a club.
“What are we doing here?”
“Just a little test run.” Hankyung looked at Shindong confused. “Come on but first put these on.” Shindong handed Hankyung a pair of sunglasses. Hankyung took them and placed them on. Shindong gave him a thumbs up. “Alright, let’s go.”
Shindong entered the club before Hankyung. As soon as Hankyung came in, everyone turned and stared. Hankyung felt a little unsettled. He stood frozen in the doorway. A woman came up to him and draped herself all over him. Shindong rolled his eyes and pulled Hankyung away.
“Come on. Don’t let them do that to you.” Shindong kept a grip on Hankyung as he weaved through the crowd. Women and men alike ran their hands over Hankyung; some even groped him.
Shindong pulled Hankyung to a table in the back. Hankyung stopped again in shock. Sitting at the table, somewhat patiently waiting for him, was Heechul.
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Heechul scanned the club. Nothing interesting was happening yet. Then he noticed a kind of commotion by the entrance. Everyone seemed to be all excited. He scanned over the crowd and stopped on one person. His eyes widened and he smiled. But that didn’t last long when he saw a women drape herself all over him. He kept his eyes trained on the two people weaving their way towards him.
His jealousy grew with each touch some random person gave him. By the time, Hankyung and Shindong reached him, his jealousy was blazing out of control.
“Hi Heechul.” Heechul barely acknowledged Shindong. He had immediately stood up from the table, grabbed Hankyung, and pulled him away to the bathrooms. Shindong just smiled at the pair. His work was done. He took Heechul’s empty seat and ordered a drink to celebrate.
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“Heechul! What are you doing?” Heechul pulled Hankyung into the bathroom and didn’t wait for the door to close before smashing his lips to his. Heechul pulled away, leaving a dazed and shocked Hankyung. Heechul smirked.
“You’re mine, no one else’s.”
“I’m yours.”
“Good. Now that that’s settled…” Heechul smirked. He moved up against Hankyung, making sure his hips grinded over his. Hankyung let out a groan.
“Do you know how hot you look right now?”
“No…”
“Good. I don’t want you becoming a cocky bastard.” Heechul kissed the side of Hankyung’s neck. “Do you know how jealous I got? How dare you let people touch you when you belong to me.”
“I’m…sorry…”
“I’ll forgive you…just this once.” Heechul placed a kiss on Hankyung’s lips and pulled his leather jacket off. He purred and ran his hands over his chest. Hankyung moaned.
“Heechul…Heechul…I don’t think we should be doing this here.” Hankyung tried to grab Heechul’s wandering hands but failed.
“Why not, Hannie? Don’t you find this exciting? Thrilling?” Heechul ran his fingers under Hankyung’s white shirt. “Anyone can walk in at any time and see what we’re doing.”
Hankyung moaned. He knew he should protest but he couldn’t wrap his mind around that thought, not when Heechul was slowly rubbing him through his jeans.
“Noo…uh…Heechul…we…ahh…shouldn’t…oohh…do…this…uhh…here…what…ooh…about…aahhh…Shindong?”
“What about him? Come on…I know you want this…”
“No…Heechul…we…uhh…should…oohh…wait…until….we’re…back…ooh…at the dorm.” Hankyung grabbed a hold of Heechul’s wrists and gently pushed him away, still keeping a grip on Heechul. He knew what would happen if he let go. He took a couple of deep breaths. “Come on. Let’s go home.”
“Aww Hannie.” Heechul pouted. “Stop being a tease.”
Hankyung sighed. He gave Heechul a kiss, picked up his jacket, and left the bathroom. Heechul stayed for a moment, checking out his reflection in the mirror. He smirked.
“Hankyung, you better be ready. Tonight, I’ll show you who’s the boss in this relationship.” He looked at himself one more time before leaving the bathroom to go after Hankyung.
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Some hours later…
Heechul slipped out of his room and made his way down to Shindong’s. He knocked twice before going inside.
Shindong was sitting at his desk. He turned around when he heard his door open.
“Here’s a little something for a job well done.” Heechul gave Shindong an envelope. “Thank you so much for your help. No one must know about this.”
“Alright.”
“Good, now I’m off to do Hannie. Bye.” Heechul skipped out of the room.
Shindong groaned. “I did not need to know that.” He turned off his light and closed his eyes. He instantly sat up and turned on his light, cursing Heechul. There was no way he could sleep now, not without imagining…that…
He decided maybe eating a snack before sleeping would help. He walked into the kitchen to find Kangin sitting at the table with a cup of coffee.
“What are you doing here hyung? Don’t you live in the other dorm?”
“Yeah, I just…”
A/N: btw if you want to know what Hankyung looks like after his makeover, just picture him in Super Junior M's Super Girl music video (that was my inspiration, when he changed from a dork to a hottie)
i was going to write smut for the bathroom scene but decided against it...idk if anyone will be disappointed or not...not really sure if i'm that good at writing smut or not...
somehow i wasn't planning on ending the fic like this but it just happened...so there's probably going to be another sequel...
Pairing: Hankyung/Shindong, Hanchul
Word Count: 2031
Theme: 054. Self-Image Hankyung/Shindong
Summary: Hankyung is confused as to why Heechul threw him out. Turns out Hankyung needs a makeover and guess who happens to be the one helping him? Shindong!
“Don’t come back here until you’ve cleaned up.” Heechul slammed the door in Hankyung’s face.
“Was I just rejected because I didn’t look good enough for him?”
“Yep. Heenim’s like that.” Hankyung turned around to see someone leaning against the wall.
“Who are you?”
“The name’s Shindong. I’ve been watching you two. You really like Heechul right?”
“Yeah…”
“Then I’ll help you. I know for a fact Heechul really likes you too.”
“How do you know this?”
“Me and Heenim go way back. Trust me on this.”
“Alright…”
*^*^*^*^*
Shindong took Hankyung down to his room.
“So what’s going on with Rella? This is the first time he’s thrown me out. And sorry I didn’t recognize you before but it was strange you just standing there like you were waiting for me or something.”
“Nah, it’s alright. Heenim is going through a rough time right now I think. Don’t worry about it.” Shindong sat down in his chair and Hankyung took a seat on his bed. “So tell me why he threw you out exactly.”
“Well, I couldn’t really get what he was saying. All I caught was the word self-image and something about changing it. I don’t know. I was just shocked. He was getting all mad at me for no apparent reason.”
“Hmm…stand up.” Hankyung stood up. Shindong looked him up and down, making little noises. He could tell why Heechul got upset. Hankyung was dressed in plain jeans that had a couple holes in them and a baggy t-shirt. He stood with a slight slouch. He looked like a lazy bum. Heechul can’t stand having a boyfriend look so…dirty in his opinion.
“Well…do you love Heechul?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want him?”
“Yes.”
“Then listen to what I have to say.” Hankyung nodded. “You’re going to have to change your look.”
“My look?” Hankyung glanced at himself, confused. Was there something wrong with the way he looked? He thought he looked fine. He had clothes on, was there anything more to it?
“Yes. You need new clothes and a different hairstyle. You look like a bum right now and you need to look like…like…well it doesn’t matter. You just need to have a different self-image. I’ll make you look so hot no one can resist you.” Shindong smiled. “You better be prepared for a jealous Heechul once I’m done with you.”
“Why?”
“’cause everyone will want a piece of you. Heechul won’t like that.” Shindong smiled. “Heechul doesn’t like to share what’s his.”
*^*^*^*^*
Sungmin was looking at the person in front of him and frowning. He walked around assessing every part.
“Tape measure.” Shindong grabbed the tape measure off Sungmin’s desk and handed it to him.
“Arms up.” Hankyung held up his arms.
“Write down the numbers I say.” Shindong nodded and grabbed some paper and a pen. Sungmin started taking measurements, calling out numbers.
“Alright, now for the fun part.” Sungmin smiled. “SHOPPING!!!!”
*^*^*^*^*
Hankyung stood there awkwardly while Sungmin looked through the racks, choosing different items of clothing. Shindong was standing there, holding a giant pile of clothes. Sungmin would occasionally pull out a piece of clothing, hold it up against him, before adding it to the pile or discarding it.
Thank gawd Shindong had thought ahead to clear out the store. They were going to be here a while, judging by the pile of clothes he held and the mess on the floor, all the clothes Sungmin had discarded.
Sungmin smiled. “Alright, I think that’s enough. Go try them on.” Sungmin pushed Hankyung and Shindong to the dressing room. “Put them on and come out so we can see.”
Shindong dumped the pile of clothes insides. “Alright…” Hankyung disappeared into the dressing room.
One by one, he came out and modeled the different outfits. Shindong and Sungmin would either give a thumbs up or a thumbs down. By the time Hankyung had finished, there were two separate piles of about 20 different outfits.
Hankyung came back out in his t-shirt and jeans.
“Alright, this pile” pointing to the one on the right “is the one you’ll buy. We’ll throw out your other clothes when we get home. Now go pay for these and let’s go.” Hankyung just sighed. He picked up the pile of clothes and went to pay over at the cash register. Sungmin and Shindong watched him.
“Everything’s ready when we get back right?”
“Of course. I’ll take him to Yesung’s and you clean out his closet, putting away his new clothes. Don’t forget to lay out a new outfit for him.”
“Alright.” Sungmin smiled.
*^*^*^*^*
They went back to the dorm. “I’ll see you two later.”
“Alright. Bye Sungmin. Come on Hankyung.” Shindong pulled Hankyung into the dorm and down the hall to Yesung’s room.
“Shindong, where are we going?”
“Just follow me.” Shindong knocked on the door twice.
“Come in.” Shindong opened the door to see Ryeowook sitting on the bed and Yesung standing behind the chair. “Sit down.”
Shindong smiled and dragged Hankyung to the chair.
“Shindong, what’s going on?”
“Yesung is going to work some magic on your hair.”
“Magic?”
“Yep. Just sit still. It’ll only take an hour.”
“An HOUR!?!?” Hankyung panicked. He stood up but got pushed back down by Shindong.
“It’s alright Hankyung, don’t worry about it. I made dinner already so you have time for this.” Ryeowook smiled sweetly at Hankyung from the bed.
“Oh…thank you Wookie.”
“HEY! Only I’m allowed to call him Wookie.”
“Sorry, Yesung.”
“Don’t scare Hankyung. Anybody can call me Wookie. Teukie does and so does Minnie.”
“WHAT?!?!?!? THEY CAN’T DO THAT!!!! ONLY I CAN CALL YOU THAT!!!”
“Oh don’t get so mad Jongwoon.” Ryeowook got up from the bed and gave Yesung a kiss, completely shocking the older man. “Well you boys have fun. I need to go check on dinner.” Ryeowook skipped out the door, humming a little tune with a small smile on his face. Yesung stood there shocked for a moment before turning back to Hankyung.
“Alright, now to get down to business.”
*^*^*^*^*
An hour and a half later…
Yesung stepped back to admire his handiwork. Shindong glanced over and smiled.
“Good job Yesung. It’s perfect.”
“Of course it is.” The door opened and Sungmin came in.
“Wow…good job Yesung.”
“Thank you. Now I need to go find Wookie.”
“He’s in the kitchen.”
“Alright, thanks Sungmin.”
“No problem.” Sungmin shut the door after Yesung. “Here, put these on.” Sungmin handed a bag to Hankyung.
“What’s this?”
“Just put them on. And hurry up.” Sungmin and Shindong left the room so Hankyung could change. He peeked inside the bag and saw more clothes but these weren’t ones he had bought today. He just shrugged and changed.
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Hankyung stepped out of the room and stopped in shock. Most of the members were lined up in the hall, staring at him. Leeteuk even had a camera and started snapping pictures as soon as he stepped out. Sungmin and Yesung had giant grins on their faces. Everyone else looked surprised or shocked or had smiles on their faces as well. Hankyung walked down the hall to Shindong.
“Why are they all staring at me? And Leeteuk hyung can you stop taking pictures? You’re blinding me.”
“Don’t worry about it. Just come with me.” Shindong led Hankyung out the door and into the waiting car.
*^*^*^*^*
It took a few moments before Shindong pulled up in front of a club.
“What are we doing here?”
“Just a little test run.” Hankyung looked at Shindong confused. “Come on but first put these on.” Shindong handed Hankyung a pair of sunglasses. Hankyung took them and placed them on. Shindong gave him a thumbs up. “Alright, let’s go.”
Shindong entered the club before Hankyung. As soon as Hankyung came in, everyone turned and stared. Hankyung felt a little unsettled. He stood frozen in the doorway. A woman came up to him and draped herself all over him. Shindong rolled his eyes and pulled Hankyung away.
“Come on. Don’t let them do that to you.” Shindong kept a grip on Hankyung as he weaved through the crowd. Women and men alike ran their hands over Hankyung; some even groped him.
Shindong pulled Hankyung to a table in the back. Hankyung stopped again in shock. Sitting at the table, somewhat patiently waiting for him, was Heechul.
*^*^*^*^*
Heechul scanned the club. Nothing interesting was happening yet. Then he noticed a kind of commotion by the entrance. Everyone seemed to be all excited. He scanned over the crowd and stopped on one person. His eyes widened and he smiled. But that didn’t last long when he saw a women drape herself all over him. He kept his eyes trained on the two people weaving their way towards him.
His jealousy grew with each touch some random person gave him. By the time, Hankyung and Shindong reached him, his jealousy was blazing out of control.
“Hi Heechul.” Heechul barely acknowledged Shindong. He had immediately stood up from the table, grabbed Hankyung, and pulled him away to the bathrooms. Shindong just smiled at the pair. His work was done. He took Heechul’s empty seat and ordered a drink to celebrate.
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“Heechul! What are you doing?” Heechul pulled Hankyung into the bathroom and didn’t wait for the door to close before smashing his lips to his. Heechul pulled away, leaving a dazed and shocked Hankyung. Heechul smirked.
“You’re mine, no one else’s.”
“I’m yours.”
“Good. Now that that’s settled…” Heechul smirked. He moved up against Hankyung, making sure his hips grinded over his. Hankyung let out a groan.
“Do you know how hot you look right now?”
“No…”
“Good. I don’t want you becoming a cocky bastard.” Heechul kissed the side of Hankyung’s neck. “Do you know how jealous I got? How dare you let people touch you when you belong to me.”
“I’m…sorry…”
“I’ll forgive you…just this once.” Heechul placed a kiss on Hankyung’s lips and pulled his leather jacket off. He purred and ran his hands over his chest. Hankyung moaned.
“Heechul…Heechul…I don’t think we should be doing this here.” Hankyung tried to grab Heechul’s wandering hands but failed.
“Why not, Hannie? Don’t you find this exciting? Thrilling?” Heechul ran his fingers under Hankyung’s white shirt. “Anyone can walk in at any time and see what we’re doing.”
Hankyung moaned. He knew he should protest but he couldn’t wrap his mind around that thought, not when Heechul was slowly rubbing him through his jeans.
“Noo…uh…Heechul…we…ahh…shouldn’t…oohh…do…this…uhh…here…what…ooh…about…aahhh…Shindong?”
“What about him? Come on…I know you want this…”
“No…Heechul…we…uhh…should…oohh…wait…until….we’re…back…ooh…at the dorm.” Hankyung grabbed a hold of Heechul’s wrists and gently pushed him away, still keeping a grip on Heechul. He knew what would happen if he let go. He took a couple of deep breaths. “Come on. Let’s go home.”
“Aww Hannie.” Heechul pouted. “Stop being a tease.”
Hankyung sighed. He gave Heechul a kiss, picked up his jacket, and left the bathroom. Heechul stayed for a moment, checking out his reflection in the mirror. He smirked.
“Hankyung, you better be ready. Tonight, I’ll show you who’s the boss in this relationship.” He looked at himself one more time before leaving the bathroom to go after Hankyung.
*^*^*^*^*
Some hours later…
Heechul slipped out of his room and made his way down to Shindong’s. He knocked twice before going inside.
Shindong was sitting at his desk. He turned around when he heard his door open.
“Here’s a little something for a job well done.” Heechul gave Shindong an envelope. “Thank you so much for your help. No one must know about this.”
“Alright.”
“Good, now I’m off to do Hannie. Bye.” Heechul skipped out of the room.
Shindong groaned. “I did not need to know that.” He turned off his light and closed his eyes. He instantly sat up and turned on his light, cursing Heechul. There was no way he could sleep now, not without imagining…that…
He decided maybe eating a snack before sleeping would help. He walked into the kitchen to find Kangin sitting at the table with a cup of coffee.
“What are you doing here hyung? Don’t you live in the other dorm?”
“Yeah, I just…”
A/N: btw if you want to know what Hankyung looks like after his makeover, just picture him in Super Junior M's Super Girl music video (that was my inspiration, when he changed from a dork to a hottie)
i was going to write smut for the bathroom scene but decided against it...idk if anyone will be disappointed or not...not really sure if i'm that good at writing smut or not...
somehow i wasn't planning on ending the fic like this but it just happened...so there's probably going to be another sequel...