The K-Pop Thread

“Uggggghhhhh.”

You took a sip of your coffee, watching with a blank face as Taco came to the table you were sitting at, sitting on the chair before laying her face right on the table. “Tough day at work?”

“Meeeh.” Was her only response and you laughed, shaking your head. She’s so silly.

It’s been about a month since you last saw Jay Park in concert, and you missed the hell out of him. Sure, you only spent a little bit of time with him, but that didn’t mean that you weren’t allowed to miss him.

Especially after the fact that you had an intense makeout session with him.

The memory of that night still made you blush and cover your cheeks with your hands. It seemed almost unreal to you.

Taco had returned to the table, now holding a cup of coffee, and you just blinked. Ahh, you were so busy thinking about Jay, you didn’t even notice her getting up. Taco just shook her head and smirked at you. “Thinking about Jay again?”

“...yes.”

She snorted and you pouted at her. “Shut up,” you said, making her laugh before she took a sip of her coffee. Her eyes had trailed a bit, looking past your shoulders, and you furrowed your eyebrows when her eyes bulged out of her head.

“Lychee...” she whispered and you frowned. What was wrong with her?

“Yeah? Are you okay?”

She didn’t respond, her eyes only getting wider as she took a deep breath through her nose. Okay, what in the hell was going on here?

“Lychee?”

At the sound of the familiar voice, you whipped your head around, eyes going wide at the sight of the man standing beside you. You shot up to your feet, just staring at him. It was at the moment when you realized just how much you missed him. “Jay?”

He smiled at you, and your heart just fluttered. “I didn’t expect to see you here. It’s so good to see you again.” He pulled up a chair to sit at your table, flashing Taco a smile, and you burst into laughter at how red her face had gotten.

“This is my friend Taco.”

“What’s up?”

“N-nothing... L-Lychee, I just remembered... I have go to uh... to a thing, okay?” Taco scrambled to her feet, grabbing her stuff. “See ya.” She bustled away before you could say anything to her and you blinked before looking at Jay, a sheepish smile forming in your face.

“So... how are things?”

“Oh, they’re a’ight. Just been working on stuff for the new album. Workin’ hard. Finally decided to take a bit of a break for the night.” Jay answered you.

You nodded your head. He did look a bit tired. You looked at the coffee that you were drinking before you pushed it in his direction. “You look like you could need it more than me,” you said. He smiled gratefully at you before taking the cup.

“Thanks, Lychee. How have you been?” he asked you, taking a sip of the coffee you had just been drinking.

“I’ve been okay. Just working and stuff like that.”

“Ahaha, see we’re on the same boat then.”

“Haha, yeah...”

Jay smiled and took some more of the coffee, with you smiling as well, a blush on your face. You almost forgot just how easy it was to be around Jay. You didn’t feel awkward at all.

“Hey, you wanna go somewhere?” Jay suddenly asked and you blinked.

“Somewhere?”

“Yeah, I mean...” Jay shrugged. “Let’s just go for a drive. Is that cool for you?”

You nodded your head. “Yeah! That’s fine~”

“A’ight, a’ight. Let’s go then.”

The two of you left the cafe, you breathing in the cool night summer air. Jay led you down the sidewalk som, until he approached a sleek black car. A convertible with the top down, and it was something that Jay would totally drive around in. He opened the passenger side door for you, and you smiled at him as you climbed inside. He shut the door and he went around to the driver’s side, and instead of opening the door he just jumped over it, landing in his seat perfectly. You snorted and rolled your eyes. “You’re such a dork!”

Jay just looked at you and snorted. “Man, please. Don’t start callin’ me names now.”

You giggled and watched him take his cell phone out of his pocket. He had called someone and was saying something to them in Korean, so you just sat in the seat patiently, pulling on your seatbelt as he ended his call. “Alright, let’s get goin’!” he said excitedly, throwing on his seatbelt before starting the car and pulling out from his parking spot.

As he said, he just drove you around the city, its lights seeming to just flash by you. The both of you just talked and laughed, singing obnoxiously to the loud music playing from the speakers and ignoring the stares from passerbys as you guys waited at stop lights. Ya’ll didn’t care. Ya’ll was having a ball, just having a good ol’ time. It didn’t feel like the two of you haven't seen each other in an entire month. It was like no time has passed. With the cool wind blowing through your hair, ya’ll spent most of the night just driving around, stopping at random places to eat different snacks and such.

But sadly, it had to come to an end, and you thought that Jay was going to drop you off at your place, but when he didn’t ask for an address and had parked in the parking lot of hotel, you could only look at him in confusion.

“Jay? What’s going--” He leaned over and interrupted you with a kiss, gently holding the sides of your face. Your thoughts immediately go back to that night in his dressing room after the concert, the heated kiss that the two of you had shared. Though before you could respond, Jay pulled from the kiss, leaning his forehead against yours, and you could feel his breath on your lips.

“I don’t know what the hell you did but you haven’t left my mind since that night, Michelle...”

You blushed deeply at his confession. Was he serious? Did he... did he feel the same way you did?

“I really missed you...” he whispered against your lips before he claimed them yet again. This time, you responded. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him in close.

Your fingers ran through his soft hair, and before you knew it, you were in his hotel suite, him pressing you against the wall, lips attacking yours with his hands grabbing your hips firmly. “Mmmf,” you groaned into the kiss, gasping when Jay had reached around and gave your ass a squeeze. “Jay!” you shouted, swatting his arm. He just laughed and hugged you to him tightly.

“I’m sorry, Lychee. I couldn’t help it.”

You pouted and mumbled under your breath, earning another laugh from him before he lightly kissed your pouty lips. “Haha, would you like some champagne?”

You thought for a second before nodding your head. A little wouldn’t hurt at all. Jay grabbed your hand and led you through his hotel suite, which almost looked like single apartment. It was big and spacious, Jay leading you down a short hallway and into the bedroom.

There were candles lit up around the room, on the dresser, the nightstand and carefully along the windowsill of the room. The candles let off a very light, romantic scent, which your breathed in once you even remembered to even breathe. Next to the bed, there was a small cart with a bottle of champagne laying in a bucket of ice, a small bowl of strawberries, and a vase full of beautiful red roses.

… When Jay had called someone on his phone earlier, he must have asked for this to be set up...

Your breathed slowly through your nose and you looked at Jay with wide eyes, the color on your cheeks growing red. He was smiling sheepishly at you, but the look in his eyes were enough to yet again take the breath right out of your lungs.

Love...

“Jay...” He didn’t say anything, just grabbed your hand again and led you to the bed, sitting you down and sitting down next to you. He reached under the first tray of the cart and grabbed two champagne glasses. He handed you one and you grabbed it gently, swirling it in your fingers as he opened the bottle of champagne, pouring some in each of your glasses. “Jay... what is all this? Why are you doing this...?”

Jay shrugged, giving you a goofy smile as he held up his glass, obviously for a toast. “Oh, no reason really. Just felt like being romantic~”

You rolled your eyes and tapped his glass with yours. “Alright, sure,” you said, placing the glass along your lips for a sip.

“I felt like being romantic for a very special girl,” he said and you paused, looking at him with a blush on your face. Special? You? You took a sip of the champagne, your face still red.

“Now open your mouth?”

“Huh?”

Jay was dipping a strawberry in his champagne glass before he took it out, moving closer to you and holding the berry out to your mouth. You took the strawberry in your mouth, taking a bite and sighing contently at the very nice taste. “Mmm...” After chewing, your swallowed the strawberry before smiling brightly at Jay. “This is all so... nice. The candles and the strawberries... it’s beautiful.” You never expected this from anyone, let alone Jay Park of all people. He said that you were special... that you had never left his mind. Was all that... it can’t be true.

“Well, to be honest with you, I’m not used to being so romantic with someone... but you... you’re different from any other girl. You drive me absolutely crazy and... you’re really special to me, Lych-- Michelle...”

You blushed again, and you couldn’t help the huge smile that was on your face. You reached over and grabbed a strawberry, dipping it in your glass of champagne before you fed it to him. He gladly took the strawberry. The two of you continued to feed each other strawberries, taking sips of champagne until your glasses were empty. Jay had pushed the cart away from the bed, the bed on which you both were now laying on, you on top of Jay, his arms around your waist, lips attached. You giggled when you felt his fingers creeping underneath your shirt, tickling at your sides. Jay smirked as you squirmed a bit on top of him before he suddenly flipped you over so now you were laying on your back, Jay hovering over you. Your shirt had lifted up a bit and Jay had leaned down to kiss at your exposed stomach, earning a mix of a gasp and a laugh from you.

“J-Jay!” you called out and he only continued to smirk in return, slowly lifting your shirt more, kissing the skin he was exposing, just until he landed right underneath your breasts. He stopped at looked up at you, as if he was asking for your permission to go further. You bit your lip as you stared down at him.

Should you...?

You thought for a moment and he waited for you to answer patiently, leaning down to give you more soft kisses along your skin. You sighed softly, closing your eyes as a small smile reaches your face. “Do you have...um...” you opened your eyes again and looked at him, blushing deeply and hoping he was going to get what you were trying to ask of him. His eyes lit up and he rolled right out of the bed, going to the dresser and digging into one of the drawers, where you saw he pulled out a small, square shaped package.

“Of course, Michelle,” he said, returning to the bed, though before he climbed back in, he had taken off his shirt, revealing that wonderful body of his. You bit your lip hard and he smirked at your reaction, climbing back on the bed, on top of you and immediately taking your lips with his.

It wasn’t long before the room had gotten extremely hot, with the two of you desperately grabbing and holding onto each other, your harsh breaths mingling as your bodies became one as he made love to you, you making love to him.

Jay kissed your lips sloppily before he rolled off of you, giving you some room to breath, as well as giving himself some room. He pulled the bed sheets over your naked bodies after a moment before grabbing you and pulling you to him, keeping his arm tight around you as he nuzzled against your neck.

You took a few more deep breaths, leaning against his comfortably as you closed your eyes. “Wow, Jay...”

He chuckled. “I know.”

You scoffed and reached out to swat him, but instead he grabbed your hand and kissed it softly. You rolled your eyes again, but still blushed. “You always having something smart to say,” you said, taking your hand from his and lightly patting his cheek. “You’re such a dork.”

“Don’t make fun of me,” he pouted, which just made you laugh. You kissed his lips softly and cuddled against him, the silence flooding the room. “Michelle...”

“Hmm?”

“... nevermind.”

You blinked and sat up on the bed, holding the blanket against your chest and looking at Jay, who was looking away. Was he being... shy? “What is it, Jay?”

He sighed and sat up on the bed as well, taking a look at you, biting his lip nervously. “You know that I work alot and I have to travel, sometimes out of the country but... I’d really like it if you...could be my girlfriend?”

…

Were you hearing correctly? You could only stare at Jay as he waited in anticipation for your answer. Your hands clenched the bedsheets as they shook, your heart swelling and your eyes filling up with tears. Suddenly, you tackled Jay onto his back, you kissing him feverishly. His eyes were wide before he closed them tightly, holding you tightly and returning the kiss, very pleased with your answer.

‘Yes, of course.’