Hyunjin moaned at the sight of you removing your clothes, his hand on his cock, stroking it in a slow and lazy motion. He watched through a secret camera he placed inside your bathroom. It's been months since Hyunjin met you and how badly he'd been keeping such secrets from you.

Others perceived him as respectful and trustworthy but oh how wrong were they. Hyunjin found himself obsessed from the very moment he laid his eyes on you, placing his number at the back of your album with a small note.

'Call and text me, cutie ;)'

When you found it while looking through the album, wanting to soak in the memories, you discovered the number and note directly beneath Hyunjin's photo. You were hesitant to call at first but when you did, Hyunjin's voice on the phone was charming and inviting.

From that point on, it started. At first it was sweet, making you feel lucky until you began feeling weirded out by Hyunjin's calls becoming continuously more detailed and possibly sensual.

At first the texts were like:

'Hey, how are youuu?' It was sweet and innocent.

'Lowkey I would hang out with you if I could...' Nothing too bad just yet, casual and playful..

'Wanna face call? He misses you...like a lot.'

Then they evolved to:

'Hey darling...wanna see something?' He sends a picture of himself in boxers with his bulge showing, hands shyly covering his face, his ears tinted red.

'I miss you, your voice...Your scent...your eyes...body...can we meet again?' Accompanied by a voice message of him moaning softly and whimpering.

'Jagi, I really need you right now...please? Why do you keep hanging out with Jonathan?' He sends a video of himself pouting, cheeks flushed, seemingly drunk from alcohol.

Jonathan was the guy you talked about sometimes in your texts, the one you helped with studying. But you hadn't told Hyunjin about spending time with him outside of studying.

So how would he know?

It's been awhile since Hyunjin started getting more personal and you didn't know whether to be creeped out considering you were practically still strangers, barely in the friend zone, or if you were living the dream of having your favorite idol be so personal with you.

Currently you were taking a shower, unaware of the cameras watching you as Hyunjin observed in his room on his phone. His hand still on his cock as he moaned in delight, seeing your hands trailing along your body, slightly bending over to clean your legs.

'Fuck...she's so beautiful...my muse...my everything...I'll make her Mrs. Hwang...' Hyunjin moaned as he stroked himself, his member about 7 inches with perfect girth.

After a few minutes Hyunjin whimpered as he came all over his hands and stomach, watching you dry yourself. He immediately moved to your chat after cleaning himself up.

Meanwhile, you were drying yourself with a towel when you heard your phone buzz. Picking it up, you saw another message from '🕯️Hyunjinnie'.

'Jagiyaaaaaa....Can we vc? I miss you so much, my muse...I need to hear your voice...and more...' Hyunjin was shameless and noticeably needy.