One Time Thing (or maybe not)
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akatcutiesTitle: One Time Thing (or maybe not)
Pairing: TaengSic, very slight mention (like one line xD) of YongSeo
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1000~
Summary: Skin tight crop tops that flashed their flat stomachs, super short hot pants that revealed their long legs which were accented by the highest of heels. The norm for SNSD's stage costumes, learning to rock them over time with just the right poses to finish off the look. What started off as occasional peeks here and there from select members turned into a full blown reveal ceremony, fanboys (and girls) never getting enough of the glimpses of their toned bodies. How did it even start? Well, let's say that some of the members had a little too much fun stealing glances at the others and had the power to convince the coordis regarding the choice of stage clothes.
“Are you sure about this?” asks Jessica hesitantly, lifting the skimpy black fabric up hesitantly, wondering how it would ever cover enough of her body.
“Of course, all of the fanboys applauded Yoona and Yuri the last time they wore similar outfits, wanting to see the other members wear the same thing.” The coordi didn’t bother much with Jessica’s unimpressed face, moving on to distribute the rest of the clothes to the other members. “Besides, it fits the whole sexy concept of the ‘The Boys’ remix that you guys are performing, and it'll probably be a one time thing,” she reasoned, noting Jessica’s lingering hesitance.
“Well… since I have no choice,” mutters Jessica as she makes her way to the curtains in the corner, deciding to just go with it. But her face was set in her usual ‘Ice Queen’ expression, which was how she always prepared herself before going on stage. Maybe it would help calm her nerves about wearing something so revealing for the first time since they debuted. Little did she know, someone was watching her with eagle eyes, anticipating the eye candy that was about to be served to her on a silver platter.
When Jessica steps out of the curtains, peeking out slightly to gauge the reactions of the others, she’s met with the hungry gaze of their supposed kid leader, grinning like a Cheshire cat. Jessica almost curls in on herself, but a sudden tug on her arm causes her to tumble right into the arms of Taeyeon, who’s now hugging her close.
“You look so delectable right now, my love!” the older squealed, shaking Jessica around like a rag doll. She felt slightly dizzy when she finally pried herself away, glaring at the other.
“Do not,” she huffs, turning so that her back was to Taeyeon.
“Ooo, what a lovely sight from back here. Your ass looks so… smackable.” With a horrified expression, Jessica whirls around once more, her hands flying to cover her bottom.
“Why are you even looking there?!” she shrieks, and she’s glad that everyone else seems to have disappeared somewhere, somewhere far where they couldn’t witness the byuntae that was Taeyeon.. But maybe that was also a bad thing, being trapped like prey in a cage, Taeyeon the predator chasing after her.
“I’m glad you turned back around, the view is much nicer here.” Taeyeon responds with an exaggerated wink, shooting a love gun at the younger.
“Wh- What are you talking about?” Jessica had a feeling that she wouldn’t want to know, but a part of her was curious, curious to know what was so interesting about her outfit. As fas as he could tell, after turning this way and that in front of the small mirror by the changing area, there was nothing wrong with what she was wearing. Sure, a little short, but it covered what it needed to. It was this close to being a bikini, but at least it wasn’t at that level just yet.
“Just looking at how your shirt clings to your firm boobs makes me drool,” admitted Taeyeon, but she didn’t look even the slightest bit embarrassed by the words coming out of her mouth. The hands that were previously covering her bottom now rushed to shield her chest from Taeyeon’s stare, but they didn’t seem to offer much.
“Just stop being a byuntae!” screams Jessica, all impressions of stoicism just flying out of the window.
“Aww, cmon, baby, y’know you like it.” Taeyeon continues to flirt openly, advancing closer to the shrinking Jessica. “No--one’s here and-”
Suddenly, the door bursts open, and Jessica feels like crying from relief, as she stumbles over to the maknae of the group.
“Please tell me it’s time to perform,” she practically begs, and Seohyun quirks an eyebrow at the unusual behavour.
“Did something happen?” But looking around the room, the youngest could already guess, if the glare being sent her way by a seething Taeyeon were any indication. “Oh, did Taeyeon-unni try to compliment you again, but you know, in her own weird way.”
“Huh?” Jessica sniffs, looking up at Seohyun as if she was crazy.
“You know her, she goes all byuntae on you when she really means well,” explains Seohyun calmly, knowing that the older tended to overreact at Taeyeon’s (admittedly creepy at times) advances.
“You know I love you!” said person butts in, grabbing Jessica for another hug. “Now let’s go perform, I think I hear the manager bursting a vein trying to call for us.”
“Yeah, that’s why they sent me.” Seohyun walks out without a backward glance, satisfied that Jessica was no longer clinging on to her. Her boyfriend never really liked it when she got too clingy with other members, it made him jealous (but with lesbian members, he probably did have a right to worry).
At the maknae’s wise words, Jessica takes a wary glance at the leader, almost melting at the cute expression on the other’s face.
“Am I forgiven?” she pouts. Jessica nods, sighing as she realizes that she’ll never be able to stay mad for that long, despite what her face shows. “Yay!”
But when she feels hands groping her body, she realizes that maybe she had made a mistake.
.
.
.
.
.
And when the coordis continue to give them the same style of outfits, Jessica wonders if their so-called Kid leader had anything to do with it.
-
oMG what am I writing. oMG what have I written. idk, I’m sorry lmao.
Pairing: TaengSic, very slight mention (like one line xD) of YongSeo
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1000~
Summary: Skin tight crop tops that flashed their flat stomachs, super short hot pants that revealed their long legs which were accented by the highest of heels. The norm for SNSD's stage costumes, learning to rock them over time with just the right poses to finish off the look. What started off as occasional peeks here and there from select members turned into a full blown reveal ceremony, fanboys (and girls) never getting enough of the glimpses of their toned bodies. How did it even start? Well, let's say that some of the members had a little too much fun stealing glances at the others and had the power to convince the coordis regarding the choice of stage clothes.
“Are you sure about this?” asks Jessica hesitantly, lifting the skimpy black fabric up hesitantly, wondering how it would ever cover enough of her body.
“Of course, all of the fanboys applauded Yoona and Yuri the last time they wore similar outfits, wanting to see the other members wear the same thing.” The coordi didn’t bother much with Jessica’s unimpressed face, moving on to distribute the rest of the clothes to the other members. “Besides, it fits the whole sexy concept of the ‘The Boys’ remix that you guys are performing, and it'll probably be a one time thing,” she reasoned, noting Jessica’s lingering hesitance.
“Well… since I have no choice,” mutters Jessica as she makes her way to the curtains in the corner, deciding to just go with it. But her face was set in her usual ‘Ice Queen’ expression, which was how she always prepared herself before going on stage. Maybe it would help calm her nerves about wearing something so revealing for the first time since they debuted. Little did she know, someone was watching her with eagle eyes, anticipating the eye candy that was about to be served to her on a silver platter.
When Jessica steps out of the curtains, peeking out slightly to gauge the reactions of the others, she’s met with the hungry gaze of their supposed kid leader, grinning like a Cheshire cat. Jessica almost curls in on herself, but a sudden tug on her arm causes her to tumble right into the arms of Taeyeon, who’s now hugging her close.
“You look so delectable right now, my love!” the older squealed, shaking Jessica around like a rag doll. She felt slightly dizzy when she finally pried herself away, glaring at the other.
“Do not,” she huffs, turning so that her back was to Taeyeon.
“Ooo, what a lovely sight from back here. Your ass looks so… smackable.” With a horrified expression, Jessica whirls around once more, her hands flying to cover her bottom.
“Why are you even looking there?!” she shrieks, and she’s glad that everyone else seems to have disappeared somewhere, somewhere far where they couldn’t witness the byuntae that was Taeyeon.. But maybe that was also a bad thing, being trapped like prey in a cage, Taeyeon the predator chasing after her.
“I’m glad you turned back around, the view is much nicer here.” Taeyeon responds with an exaggerated wink, shooting a love gun at the younger.
“Wh- What are you talking about?” Jessica had a feeling that she wouldn’t want to know, but a part of her was curious, curious to know what was so interesting about her outfit. As fas as he could tell, after turning this way and that in front of the small mirror by the changing area, there was nothing wrong with what she was wearing. Sure, a little short, but it covered what it needed to. It was this close to being a bikini, but at least it wasn’t at that level just yet.
“Just looking at how your shirt clings to your firm boobs makes me drool,” admitted Taeyeon, but she didn’t look even the slightest bit embarrassed by the words coming out of her mouth. The hands that were previously covering her bottom now rushed to shield her chest from Taeyeon’s stare, but they didn’t seem to offer much.
“Just stop being a byuntae!” screams Jessica, all impressions of stoicism just flying out of the window.
“Aww, cmon, baby, y’know you like it.” Taeyeon continues to flirt openly, advancing closer to the shrinking Jessica. “No--one’s here and-”
Suddenly, the door bursts open, and Jessica feels like crying from relief, as she stumbles over to the maknae of the group.
“Please tell me it’s time to perform,” she practically begs, and Seohyun quirks an eyebrow at the unusual behavour.
“Did something happen?” But looking around the room, the youngest could already guess, if the glare being sent her way by a seething Taeyeon were any indication. “Oh, did Taeyeon-unni try to compliment you again, but you know, in her own weird way.”
“Huh?” Jessica sniffs, looking up at Seohyun as if she was crazy.
“You know her, she goes all byuntae on you when she really means well,” explains Seohyun calmly, knowing that the older tended to overreact at Taeyeon’s (admittedly creepy at times) advances.
“You know I love you!” said person butts in, grabbing Jessica for another hug. “Now let’s go perform, I think I hear the manager bursting a vein trying to call for us.”
“Yeah, that’s why they sent me.” Seohyun walks out without a backward glance, satisfied that Jessica was no longer clinging on to her. Her boyfriend never really liked it when she got too clingy with other members, it made him jealous (but with lesbian members, he probably did have a right to worry).
At the maknae’s wise words, Jessica takes a wary glance at the leader, almost melting at the cute expression on the other’s face.
“Am I forgiven?” she pouts. Jessica nods, sighing as she realizes that she’ll never be able to stay mad for that long, despite what her face shows. “Yay!”
But when she feels hands groping her body, she realizes that maybe she had made a mistake.
.
.
.
.
.
And when the coordis continue to give them the same style of outfits, Jessica wonders if their so-called Kid leader had anything to do with it.
-
oMG what am I writing. oMG what have I written. idk, I’m sorry lmao.
