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This book follows the story of a kpop idol and an actor who through unexpected twists and turns are thrust together. They both develop an unexpected bond that later turns into something more, love. This story will delve into how they handle themselves and those around them as they navigate through the treacherous world of the cut throat entertainment industry. *** THIS IS NOT MEANT TO  DEPICT ANYONE OR INSPIRED BY ANY PERSON IT IS PURELY MY IMAGINATION. THERE MAY BE DISTURBING SCENES I WILL PLACE A TRIGGER WARNING AT THE TOP OF THE CHAPTER AND BEFORE THE SCENE. **** IF YOU LIKE THE BOOK PLEASE SHARE AND LIKE I DID WRITE SOME BOOKS BUT THIS IS THE FIRST ONE I AM ACTUALLY UPLOADING SO COMMENTS ON HOW TO IMPROVE ON ANYTHING WOULD BE HIGHLY APPRECIATED. *I apologise in advance for any mistakes I might have missed ♡ THANK YOU

Pink_BLACK · LGBT+
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34 Chs

13.THE UNEXPECTED PROPOSAL.

THE UNEXPECTED PROPOSAL

⚠️18+⚠️

"F*ck!" Sung-hoon breathed as he ran his hands through his hair. Sweat covered his forehead as it dripped down his body, covering his chest. His back arched back, he moaned, and his eyes rolled back.

He had never felt this much bliss before. He felt like he was floating as his chest beat so rapidly, he could hear it. He run his tongue on his dry lips licking them before biting them as he closed his eyes,his back arching back further as his head dug deeper into the piles of pillows thrown on the head of the bed.

His hands grabbed hold of his hair forcing him to come closer before engulfing his lips in a passionate kiss he felt his tongue explore his mouth searching for something which forced him go into further frenzy.

His thoughts were jumbled up, and he could hardly think of what would happen after all he could think about was what was happening at that moment. He grabbed hold of his shoulders in a tighter grip as he felt his waist grabbed roughly forcing him to lay flat on the bed. He felt lips hungrily kiss his neck. He could feel the heavy breathing tickle his skin as he let out another moan.

"Harder!" He whispered as the grip on his waist tightened and the member inside him became even harder. He felt like his body was being torn apart but all he felf was an overwhelming sensation of pleasure coursing through his body.

Sung-hoon's nails dug into his back leaving brusises on his back as he moved even more rapidly sliding out before ramming into him.

The surrounding air was filled with the scent of their sweat and the sound of their bodies engulfing each other . He thrust even harder the sounds of their bodies colliding adding to the ecstasy that filled the room.

Sung-hoon's moans filled the room he felt his entire body unwind and ecstasy filled his whole body before his back buckled. He felt like he was sent to another dimension as his grip got tighter before it loosened completely. He lay on the bed breathing heavily his energy depleted. He was covered in his own liquid. Flowing down his stomach. He let out a small chuckle as he closed his eyes.

"You look so beautiful. " A voice said breaking him out of his trance. He opened his eyes as they met the most seductive eyes staring down at him.

His breath suddenly hitched as his eyes studied the figure in front of him. He had never noticed how ethereal Jae-wook looked before.

"Jae-wook!"He said his words in a low breathy tone.

Sung-hoon's hand slowly travelled down his buff chest towards his perfect abs feeling every muscle under his fingertips.

Jae-wook slowly bent down he placed a small peck on his ears before whispering.

"It's too bad You have to die today." The tone of his voice completely changed it had a sinister promise in it that sent chills down Sung-hoon's spine.Before Sung-hoon could react he felt strong hands grab onto his neck choking him.

His eyes went wide as he tried to pry the hands away from him.

"Jae-wook...!!" He pleaded as he grabbed onto the hands as he coughed his air circulation being blocked making it harder for him to breath. But it wasn't Jae-wook it was the monster he had been escaping from for so long

"you thought you could escape me?" He felt like his heart dropped as soon as he heard that voice.

He hadn't heard that voice in ten years. He had blocked that voice.

"I told you to be a good boy. Why didn't you listen?" The person above him said an evil smile forming on his lips." Now you have to be punished." He hissed.

Sung-hoon's eyes went wide as he felt his body suddenly submerged into cold water. He felt his hair being gripped so tightly sending waves of pain through his skull before he was brought up. He gasped for air as his naked body landed on the cold tiled floors.

His eyes red from crying and his body bruised from the endless beatings. His throat too sore from begging so much.

"Today you will learn a lesson not to disobey me."

"No! Please." He croaked in a low voice his eyes shifting to his mother sprawled on the dirty couch in the small dingy apartment too high to even notice what was happening.

He felt his body yanked once again before he was submerged once again in the tub of freezing cold water. He wanted to scream, but his scream was muffled by the water. Suddenly he was shoved to the corner his body shaking like a twig on a windy day. He let out shaky breaths as he hugged his battered body.

"You think you have a chance to move on without me. You belong to me." the figure said as he started to unbuckle his belt his eyes so terrifying they held a promise of pain and torment.

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"Sung-hoon!"

The man held a sinister smile on his face as he started larking towards Sung-hoon's frail body. Sung-hoon could feel his body's energy give way as his heart beat faster and faster with each step.

"Sung-hoon!"

He let out a sudden scream when he felt him grab his leg before dragging him across the floor shaking him.

"Open your eyes."

Sung-hoon suddenly sat up his body covered in sweat shaking vehemently his eyes devoid of any other emotion except fear. His lips were shaking as he held his chest trying to breathe.

He looked around the previously deemed lights and were now fully on with a worried Jae-wook beside him on the bed.

"Are you okay?" he asked as he turned Sung-hoon to face him. He was kneeling on the bed, looking at him with concern.

Sung-hoon looked past him towards the clock. it was past six am

He nodded his head absentmindedly as his eyes continued to scan the room as if searching for something that was hidden. He pryed Jae-wook's hands off him as he slowly moved away. Images of what had happened in what he now knew was nothing but a dream racing through his mind.

Yet despite knowing it was only a dream, he still felt frightened. He still felt like there were eyes in every corner glaring at him.

Jae-wook's eyebrows furrowed at his reaction.

"It's fine. Nothing is here. " He said, trying to reassure him as he stood up.

"I am fine....." He said, letting his legs off the bed he wore his shoes, his breath still uneven, and his heart beat still rapid he stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

He closed the door behind him, leaving Jae-wook in question. He let out a breath as he slid to the floor as he chanted over and over again.

'It's fine.'

He held his head in his hands as he tried calming himself.

Once again, Jae-wook had seen a side of him he had never wanted anyone to see, and yet when he was at his most vulnerable state, Jae-wook would be there witnessing him crumble. On top of being at his house after being stalked now, he had to shown him a glimpse of the torment that haunted him every single day, every second for the rest of his life.

He wanted to cry, but that would only be admitting defeat to his demons, and he was not going to let that happen. Although he was still shaking quite a bit, he slowly got up, turned on the water faucet, and splashed cold water on himself.

He didn't look up at the mirror as he walked towards his shower and turned on the water. It was like his feet were so heavy he would drag them as he walked. He slowly undressed and got under the running water.

It had been such a long time since he had such a heavy dream like that. The sleeping pills and his exhaustion kept them at bay.

The man from the dream had been the reason he couldn't get fully intimate. Even with his previous girlfriend, he only did it as a requirement she was the only one who actually enjoyed and got satisfied in the end and when it was over he would get tormented by endless dreams so when she broke things off it relieved pressure off him and since then he rarely got any extreme dreams.

He hadn't taken any sleeping pills that night, and his reaction to Jae-wook mist have triggered it. He didn't think it would be that intense, though, and if Jae-wook asked what he was dreaming of, would he tell him straight to his face he dreamt he was fucking his senses off before a perverted demented psychopath tortured him.

He let out a sigh as he let his head fall, his body slightly calming down as the water hit his body.

After he was done, he grabbed a towel, got out of the shower, brushed his teeth, and walked out of the shower.

To his surprise, Jae-wook wasn't there anymore.

"Did I freak him out?" He mumbled as he walked towards his wardrobe.

By the time he was done, it was already seven am. He took his bag and walked out of the bedroom. He wasn't used to having breakfast when he left, so he naturally just headed towards the exit.

"I made breakfast." Jae-wook called out, stopping Sung-hoon in his tracks.

Sung-hoon looked at the kitchen where the voice came from, and sure enough, Jae-wook was seated on one of the kitchen counter chairs looking at him with breakfast laid out in front of him.

Sung-hoon reluctantly walked towards the kitchen after placing his bag on the couch. He took a seat a bit far from Jae-wook, which didn't go unnoticed.

The laid out food smelled so delicious it made his mouth salivate, but he didn't want to act too eager, so he put a small portion of food on his plate and ate a small bite.

For sure, the food was the most delicious thing he had had. Despite living alone for so long, he wasn't a good cook and would always eat takeout to have the food the owners gave out at the restaurants he worked at.

He had eaten for quite a while when Sung-hoon noticed Jae-wook wasn't eating.

"Aren't you eating?" He asked, his mouth still full of food.

Jae-wook smiled slightly at this. He found it a bit adorable. He wasn't someone who was easily swayed by anyone, especially his emotions, but he found himself unexpectedly letting his guard down beside Sung-hoon. Maybe it was because Sung-hoon had been vulnerable so many times around him that it made him get a sense of ease around him.

"I don't eat before I exercise. " He stated as he took a sip from a glass of juice.

"Ohh...!" Sung-hoon nodded as he looked away. He placed more food on his plate and continued eating.

"I heard you say my name while you were sleeping. Could you tell me what it was about?" Sung-hoon stayed paralyzed on the spot at his question. The spoonful of food midair as he contemplated the question that had been thrust so viciously at him.

"You could have heard wrong." He said, trying to brush it off as he placed the spoon down quickly, drunk his juice, and stood up, attempting to leave, but Jae-wook was one step closer to him as he suddenly stood in front of him blocking his path.

"Did you perhaps have a spicy dream?"

"What, why would I ever have sex with you?" He shattered s he turned and used another path, avoiding eye contact as he grabbed his bag, but Jae-wook suddenly stood in front of him once again.

Despite him taking another path, it only led to one place. Jae-wook caught him at the intersection.

"I never stated it was a sex dream." Jae-wook stated with a smirk as he folded his arms to his chest.

"What?" Sung-hoon croaked his words, only coming out half clear.

Sung-hoon was so easy to read if you observed keenly, which quite a lot of people missed, but Jae-wook had noticed when the first time they met. When he was embarrassed his ear tips would become slightly red and when he was uncomfortable he would pinch himself slightly, fist his hands of scratch himself. And at that moment his ear tips were turning red which affirmed Jae-wook's guess.

He wasn't really planning on asking him about the dream as he had no right to, but he wanted to help him keep his mind off whatever had happened with something more spicy.

Judging from Sung-hoon's reaction Jae-wook had thought Sung-hoon was slightly attracted to him and his behavior amused him quite a bit.

"If you wanted to have sex with me, you could just ask." Sung-hoon almost fell to the floor with his blunt unapologetic remark that made his eyes go wide.

Sung-hoon started to stutter unintelligible words his mind confused as he tried to process what was happening.

Just then the door opened. Alice came in humming to a song. She suddenly halted in her footsteps as soon as Jae-wook turned around.

She let out a silent scream.

"Oh my goodness Raiven !!!" She gasped almost hyperventilating before she could say anymore Sung-hoon suddenly dragged her out the half closed door before closing it behind him.

" This is going to be fun." Jae-wook stated a smirk on his face.