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More Than Just the New Boy
• Notes to be made before reading:
→ You have already been named, but if you wish to put in your own instead, that's cool
→ Like I explained previously, there is slight , but nothing to the extreme so your innocent minds remain innocent
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You sat at a table in the back of the school library, your math books spread out before you on the dark wooden table, pencil poised and ready to write down some numbers, but your brain refused to think of anything else except the new boy that sat next to you in that dreadful math class. You leaned back in the uncomfortable plastic chair, looking across the library in time to see the metal doors open, revealing the new boy looking like a sad, lost puppy. He looked around the library for a moment before he made eye contact with you and slowly made his way towards you as you racked your brain for his name. What was it? Xiumin? He smiled brightly at you as he drew closer to the table, his thin white t-shirt clinging to his skin. You assumed he must have just come in from outside since it was hot enough out there to bake a cake on the gravel. He stopped a couple steps in front of your table.
“Hey, you’re in my math class, right?” You smile and nod, not really knowing any other way to respond making him let out a throaty chuckle. “I understand none of the work, could you help me please?”
“S-sure,” you reply as he pulls out the chair across from you.
You watch as Xiumin – at least you pray that was what his name was – flips open the math text book to the right page and pulls out a clean sheet of graph paper. You couldn’t help but smile to yourself at the cute lead pencil with a bear on top that he pulled out from the depths of his backpack.
“Ah,” he said snapping you out of your thoughts, “the name’s Xiumin, yours?”
You high-fived yourself in your head before replying, “Penny.”
His smile grew, “such a cute name.”
Your cheeks turned three times darker than normal at his comment and you cleared your throat pretending to straighten out the already straight papers. “So,” you began looking at Xiumin’s pencil as a distraction, “what don’t you get?”
He seemed to study the text book for a few moments before leaning back in his chair, “everything,” he replied, his bottom lip jutting out. You couldn’t stop the thoughts of perhaps feeling those soft looking lips touching yours. You blushed even darker.
“Are you sick Penny?” Xiumin’s deep, concerned voice reached your ears, snapping you out of your erted thoughts.
“Oh, no I’m okay,” you replied taking out the math notes from the lesson. “I guess we’ll start from the beginning…” You trailed off as the adorable boy across from you abruptly stood up and walked around the table, pulling the chair out beside you.
“I hope you don’t mind, Penny,” he said, his shoulder brushing against yours as he leaned in to see your paper, “I can’t read upside down.”
You blew out a breath of air to calm your nerves. “Okay, we’ll start off with the simple terms – “
“Did anyone tell you how tiny and cute your handwriting is Penny?” Xiumin cut you off as he took the sheet of paper from your hand to study your writing.
“Could you focus on what the handwriting is spelling and not what it looks like,” you muttered as you slouched in your chair.
“Oh sorry,” he apologized, placing the paper on the table and smiling at you, “I just really love cute things.”
You sighed and took a brave move; you patted he head. “It’s okay; just try to pay attention, all right?” The boy happily nodded his head and placed his elbows on the table awaiting your instruction. It was hard for you to concentrate with Xiumin being so close to you, but eventually your racing heart relaxed and you weren’t such a stuttering mess. You knew when he didn’t understand what you were saying when he would look lost and confused and he would tilt his head slightly to the left.
He was just too adorable for his own good.
About a half an hour later Xiumin was on the third question while you were already finished your own homework and were reading through your history book when he threw his pencil down on the table.
“I’m hungry Penny,” he turned to you and pouted. You put the book down and sighed, “You need to finish at least ten questions.”
“But Penny,” he whined, and for a moment you thought he was going to stomp his foot.
Sighing, you reached for your phone to check the time, “how about we get ice-cream?” You asked with a smile. The boy eagerly nodded his head and hurriedly packed up his stuff.
You left the library with Xuimin happily following behind you at your heels. You couldn’t wipe the smile off your face at how cute he was and you just wanted to squeeze him and never let go. Lost in your blissful thoughts, you felt something tug on your hand and just before you karate chopped your attacker, you realised it was Xiumin.
“Make sure you hold my hand tight as we cross the street, it’s a busy road!” He informed as he entwined your fingers and tugged you along beside him. Even after crossing the street Xiumin refused to let go of your hand saying something along the lines of, “your hand is so soft and small. It’s so cute!” So eventually you let it go and allowed him to hold your hand, but your heart beat quickly and you know your face was 50 shades of red.
Upon reaching the ice-cream parlor and into the nice cool air, Xiumin walked straight to the counter and without asking you, he said, “two mint chocolate chip cones please,” before turning to you with a boyish grin on his face.
You couldn’t help but roll your eyes at the boy, but the smile was still on your face.
“Ah, the ice-cream for the cute couple,” the little old lady behind the counter said as she handed Xiumin the frozen treats after he paid; much to your reluctance.
He smiled at the lady, “she’s cute isn’t she?” You blushed and turned around, exiting the little store with Xiumin chuckling behind you. “Shall we eat in the park over there?” He asked pointing across the street. You nodded as he grabbed your hand so you could cross the street.
The two of you sit on a bench concealed in the shade of a tree away from the yelling children in the playground. You were starting to sweat due to the heat, which meant your ice-cream was melting faster than normal so you tried to it up as quickly as possible. Xiumin had already finished his treat and was watching you with a smile on his face.
“You have ice-cream everywhere Penny!” You wiped your face with a napkin, but he took your hand and began the streams of ice-cream that had run down it.
“What are you doing!?” You screeched as Xiumin’s smooth hot tongue ran across your hand. You attempted to pull away but he didn’t budge, keeping your hand close to his mouth.
“I have no more napkins,” he whispered looking down at you as he the remaining ice-cream off your hand. You blushed as you made eye contact with him and when he released your hand, you turned away refusing to face him. “Ah, Penny is such a cutie,” Xiumin said as he patted your head.
The pat soon turned into him wrapping his arms around you and sliding you along the bench so you were sitting flush up against his side. You were too stunned at the situation to squirm away from his strong arms, but you didn’t relax into him. Not yet.
“What is the meaning of this?” You questioned as Xiumin rested his chin on top of your head.
“I don’t know,” he murmured, “I just feel like it… Hey Penny, you smell really nice.” You blushed and squealed, hiding your face in your hands.
You felt Xiumin’s chest rumble with laughter at the high pitched noise you made. He then rested his chin on your shoulder and pinched your cheek.
“Adorable,” he whispered, his breath fanning across your ear and cheek. You blushed darker and attempted to squirm out of his firm hold. You made a mistake, your life’s a mistake, and Xiumin was born a mistake. Your thoughts stopped when you heard the boy groan and pull you tighter against him.
“Don’t squirm, sweet Penny.” He said his voice deep and husky.
You sat unmoving and stunned, wondering how he had gone from a sweet little puppy to this… manly, dominant male.
Xiumin pulled you impossibly closer to him and kissed just behind your ear, “you’re so cute when you blush, Penny.” You wanted to cry and weep forever but you held it in as you blushed even darker and blew out a breath in an attempt to calm your racing heart. “I like you Penny, ever since I saw you in class,” he whispered, mouth close to your ear, “I wonder what kinds of things Penny likes.”
You didn’t know what to say as you sat there pressed up against his chest, his arms around you and his face incredibly close to your own. You racked your brain for an answer and ended up blurting out the first thing that came to mind, “I like puppies and your cute pencil!” Xiumin chuckled, snuggling in closer. For a brief moment you wondered why no old people were yelling at you too for indecent activity in public.
“Penny you can have it if you want,” he whispered, “you can have whatever you want.”
You figured you couldn’t blush any more than you already were, but the rest of your body heated up and not from the humid air. “You don’t mean that,” you mumbled playing with the ends of your hair.
Xiumin kissed your neck and you felt his hands run up and down your sides. “Of course I mean it, Penny,” he planted another kiss on your neck, “and when I say anything, I really mean anything.” You shivered at the tingles that traveled throughout your body and heard Xiumin groan softly behind you. You mentally panicked. Thoughts of elbowing him in the face and running away sounded really appealing, until he said one simple word, “Penny.” His voice was husky and deep and it sent pleasurable tingles up your spine but you didn’t move; scared that he would make that sound that was like music to your ears. Xiumin’s hands hiked up your shirt and slid across your stomach, goose bumps erupting all over your body.
“Stop,” you mumbled, but that only made him chuckle.
“Are you sure, Penny?”
His hands rubbed slow and gentle circles on your stomach as he kissed your neck and shoulder. You gasped when one of his hands went a little too south and traced the waistband of your jeans.
“What are you doing?” You questioned, becoming very stiff.
“Penny doesn’t like this?” Xiumin asked as he continued to run his index finger across the waist band. “Or,” he said, his mouth moving closer to your ear, “does Penny prefer it here?” He teased, running a finger up your thigh. This time you shivered and felt Xuimin shift so he could slide you up onto his lap. “Penny you should eat more, you’re as light as a feather,” he complemented, his hand returning to your thigh to trace patterns on your skin. You didn’t make a sound, scared you would make a noise that would attract attention.
“Xiumin,” you whispered, shifting to turn but stopped when he grabbed your hips.
“Don’t do things you’ll regret, my sweet Penny,” he whispered his voice husky and deep.
You have been in high school long enough now and heard enough gossip in the girls’ bathroom to know what was pocking your backside. You felt a cross between uncomfortable and really flustered as Xiumin pulled you back against his chest and placed his hand back on your thigh.
“Your skin is so soft,” he mumbled, bringing his fingers closer and closer to a place that no man has ever gone before.
“Xuimin I think-“
You were cut off as he bit the soft skin on your neck, “hush my love,” he ordered softly. At his words you closed your mouth and tried not to move an inch. Xiumin continued to plant soft kisses on your skin and just when you thought his hand was going to touch your now overly sensitive part, he ran his hand back down you thigh towards your knee, teasing you. You let out a faint whimper at this which caused Xiumin to let out a throaty chuckle. “Ah Penny,” he said nuzzling his nose into your hair, “I won’t let you have it that easily.”
“Xiumin, we’re in a public place,” you whispered but he only laughed and kissed your shoulder.
“I don’t see anyone around us, do you?”
At this you took in your surroundings. You were almost completely isolated from the park due to the huge tree the bench was under. Xiumin was a crafty creature you’ll give him that. He picked the perfect spot to do these kinds of things.
“I can do anything to you here; you just have to be quiet.” You could almost hear him winking at the end of his sentence and rolled your eyes as he once more traced random patterns across your thigh.
A silence lapsed between the two of you for only a short moment before you broke the silence, “Xuimin, perhaps—“
You let out a screech as Xuimin cupped your core. Somehow, in the midst of your daydream of what he would be like in bed he had managed to spread your thighs apart just enough for his hand to fit perfectly in between.
“Do you like this Penny?” He asked mouth against your ear, “or should I be less forward?” You shivered, his husky whisper doing weird things to your body. “Don’t be scared Penny,” he continued, “If you want me to stop all you have to do is say so.” He sounded sincere and your heart swelled at his words but you were having conflicting feelings. Did you want him to stop, or did you want him to continue?
You made your decision and your heart thumped against your rib cage as you leaned back into him, “no,” you sighed, “you can continue.” You whispered and you weren’t sure if he had heard, but he kissed behind your ear, opening your thighs a bit more.
Xiumin kissed down your neck, along your shoulder and back up again as he worked his hands inside of you. The feeling felt foreign; like something was invading you and was unwelcome, but after a few moments, all you could feel was Xiumin. You bit your tongue in hopes of muffling your moans of pleasure but with him muttering your name in your ear every so often, you couldn’t help but let a few of them slip. All too soon you felt pressure in your lower stomach before whisper-screaming in pure pleasure. Xiumin removed his fingers from you, bringing them to his mouth.
“You sounded so delicious, my Penny,” he whispered to you after his fingers clean. You blushed which caused him to wrap his arms around you. “You know,” he said looking into your eyes, “my house isn’t too far.” He winked at you and laughed when you slapped his arm.
“You’re such a dirty tease,” you said as you pouted.
“Only for you, love,” he whispered before bringing his lips to yours in a kiss. Breaking away from the kiss, Xiumin leaned his forehead against yours, his deep brown eyes boring into your own. “Penny do you believe in love at first sight?” He asked you, running his hand up and down your back.
You thought for a moment before shrugging. “It happened with this cactus I saw in a shop downtown, so yeah, I guess I do.” Xiumin laughed, his eyes turning into little crescent moons.
“Won’t you be mine, Penny?”
“Of course you giant pile of emotional constipation,” you replied before pulling him into another kiss.
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