| CORRUPTION | Sangwoo x Reader x Seungbae LEMON

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"Hello?" I ask nonchalantly, already anticipating the caller on the other side of the phone. 

"Hey, Mina. It's Sangwoo." His voice rings through the phone, and I can automatically feel the corners of my mouth start to lift.

'It seems like he actually has the balls to show his face a second time.'

"If you're up to it, I'd like to make up for last night." There's an underlying groan upon referencing yesterday. "I apologize for the burden I had placed on you last night and really appreciate all that you did for me when I was unconscious." Sangwoo's honey-like voice contains a tinge of embarrassment, and I hold back my laugh to help him save face.

"No worries, Sangwoo. We all get wasted occasionally." I can hear him sigh lightly on the other end of the phone. "Though, I definitely should've stopped you after the first few shots. I had a bit of trouble lugging you around in heels."

"Ugh... I honestly wondered how you magically transported me to my front step. You carried me yourself and drove my car?"

"Yeah. You were holding your car keys while passed out in the parking lot. As for the address; I used your ID," I explain nonchalantly, but immediately realize that I sound nosy. "I didn't steal your money or cards though, so I hope you don't mind."

"I would've been less surprised if you did steal something." Sangwoo laughs, the breathy tone making my heart skip a beat. "Oh, but I don't mean to say that you seem like a thief. Rather, you should've taken the money as compensation for taking care of me."

"It definitely wasn't the best first impression," I groan slightly, thinking about the burn in my calves as I lugged his muscular body around. "But your company last night made up for it. It's been a while since I've managed to let loose like that." I find a smile creeping its way to my face once again.

"I'm flattered." Listening to his voice through the phone, I can tell that his expression resembles mine. "Did you manage to get home safely?"

"I slept over at a friends house since I didn't feel comfortable driving 20 minutes to my house. He was kind enough to provide me with all types of hangover remedies, too," I chuckle, thinking about the water bottles, painkillers and light snacks neatly assembled on the kitchen table when I woke up.

"He...?" Sangwoo asks, his voice laced with curiosity. I immediately slap a hand over my mouth despite him not being able to see it. "Have you been keeping a naughty secret from me, Mina?" Sangwoo's voice has a low growl to it, and hearing him emphasize the word naughty makes me squirm in my chair slightly.

"No no. I can assure you he's just a friend." I'm quick to correct Sangwoo, but my mind lingers on the memory of admiring Seungbae's eyes when he saw me in nothing but my lace underwear.

"Unless they're gay, I don't think any man would invite you over to their house just because they're nice. " His voice drops in volume to a borderline whisper. "And if I were him, I would be taking care of things other than your hangover."

The effects of his voice shoot through my eardrums and directly into my panties, leaving me to bite my lip in anticipation. "Then I guess you'll just have to make up for what we missed last night in full." I hear Sangwoo inhale sharply in response to my words, and I wonder just how much sexual tension we'll be able to build up before we finally relieve it. 

"Don't worry--I will." He lets those words sink in a little bit before continuing. "How does next Friday night at the same bar sound to you?" He asks, his tone of voice lightening slightly.   

"Is 9 okay?"

"Friday 9 PM it is. Did you want me to pick me up at your place?" I think back on finding the box of rohypnol in his glove box compartment. I immediately remember the main reason on why I left my contact information. Despite the lust and attraction that was mutual between Sangwoo and I, the underlying issue is that he has possession of drugs that are capable of making sure someone has complete control over another person.