Blessed to Have You: Cards on the Table

September 3rd, 2022, IU’s apartment.

Having started to date a few months back, and after making it official (not public) a few weeks ago, it had become commonplace for Lee Jongsuk to visit Jieun’s apartment whenever both had an opening in their schedules.

The woman once known as ‘The Nation’s Little Sister’ had gotten used to not wearing any clothes at home. Maybe just a big shirt whenever it was cold, or if she had visits she could trust. At times when she cooked something. Her attire was, more often than not, accompanied by the occasional hair tie, which adorned her wrist that day.

She had prepared a fairly simple meal for her and her new boyfriend. At that time, it was already common for them to stay at the table chatting an hour after finishing eating. This time, it took them a little longer before Jongsuk stood up to wash the dishes.

Jieun took the chance to take a picture of him being a good boyfriend and doing the chores for her. She texted it to Seungdae, her childhood friend.

September 3, 2022

Jigeum 🐣

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Told you he’ll keep the house clean for me.

Great One 💜

Did you tell him to?

You know no one can say no to you, princess.

He took the dishes without me asking for it 🙄

I’ll believe you. But I’ll pretend that having you naked there is no incentive to keep you pleased.

Let me inform you, I’m not naked right now…

I may not have anything underneath this shirt, but I’m not naked.
Jieun took a selfie from below. Legs crossing over the chair, showing her bare, hairless pussy, and doing a peace sign. She sent it to him right away.

Great One 💜

Always appreciate the evidence.

How should I repay such a blessing? 🧎
Jieun rolled her eyes, knowing Seungdae was being sarcastic, but she had already thought of something.

“Jieun-ah,” Jongsuk called, almost done with the dishes. “I know we won’t be seeing each other until the concerts. But how are you feeling about the preparations? Anything I can help with?”

Jigeum 🐣

Wait for my call, Great One. And be ready 😗
“Not so much for the preparations, but I’ve been thinking of something,” she replied. “You know how some groups rent a penthouse or a big house after they finish their tours?”

“Yeah… I’ve heard it gets pretty crazy depending on the group.”

“Well, what would you say if we celebrate The Golden Hour’s success like that? I was thinking of having all the crew and a few more people,” she shared, licking her lips.

Jongsuk had just finished with the dishes and turned back to face her, hands resting on the dishwasher. “What exactly are you talking about?”

“The team has been with me for years, some of them over a decade. They’re trustworthy. I was thinking of having my closest people that day,” she waited for his face to tell her he understood, but he wanted to hear it from her. “And maybe having an orgy with the whole crew and friends,” she added rather quickly.

“I’m not sure if we’re ready for that yet.”

“You’re telling me that when you have the video where the Gucci team is gangbanging me?” Jieun smirked, raising an eyebrow.

It was clear the actor didn’t know what to say. When they started dating a few months ago, the conversation of their last services arose, and for IU, one of them was a deal with Gucci last October, right after the pictures with the green jacket and tiny shorts were taken. That day, she gave him a sloppy blowjob while he watched her being passed around among the staff. She sent him the video later for his personal use.

“Who are you planning on inviting?” He inquired, almost giving up.

Jieun grinned. “Well, my staff needs to be compensated, so back dancers and the band are a must,” Jongsuk nodded, a sign of agreement. “Also, manager Hanteo, Junghyun, Park Geunwoo, and their partners. It's been ages since they’ve done something like that,” he kept nodding. “And some friends like Inna, Jiyeon, Hanna, Hyori and Sangsoon, Seunggyun, Seungdae, Lee Joongi, and Lee Jooyoung…” The woman listed rapidly.

Jongsuk looked taken aback by the list. He knew she had had encounters in the past with most, if not all, of the people she had last mentioned. “They all have tickets now for one or both days, but it's unlikely they'll join if they have something already scheduled,” she added, trying to sweeten the deal.

“Seungdae?” He asked. Jieun raised her eyebrows and nodded lightly. “He's not in the industry, why invite him?“

“Because he's been my friend basically all my life and I trust him, maybe?”

“I'm not sure. You know him, yes, but he's an outsider for everyone else…”

“Inna and Jiyeon know him in person. They get along pretty well.”

“Jieun, you know what I mean. I know you two had a thing years ago, and that's alright,” he noticed her pouting and looking down, but kept going. “But it was always just you two. No one else in the industry was at risk if he talked.”

“You know he won't do that. He would do anything to protect me, and also to protect anyone I love,” her sight went up slightly, already irritated. “So what's the deal? Why do you only have a problem with him joining the fun but not anyone else?”

“It's not the same, alright? We have all been in this muddy industry for years. He hasn't… Plus, it's not the same with him, he's the one who has known you the longest. Way before you became IU.”

“And he has stayed with me through all the ups and downs. In every scandal or rumor, he's been there, supporting me.”

“And fucking you at any chance you gave him,” Jongsuk let out without a filter, still standing at the kitchen sink.

“That's the problem then?” Jieun stood up, tiptoeing barefoot towards him. “That he fucked me, or that he could fuck me, in front of you?” Her steps had purpose, one leg crossing in front of the other, hands together at her back, chest up, nipples poking through the cotton shirt.

“Babe, you and I know how much you love the idea of me being taken by others,” she whispered, touching his chest with her small fingers, slowly going down his crotch. “Their hands touching my legs, my waist, my boobs,” she used her free hand to guide his through each place she mentioned. “Having their cocks in my mouth, my pussy, my ass… Maybe all at the same time.”

“Jieun…” he put his hand on her shoulder to get some distance between them. “Yes… I like the idea. But I'm not sure if I'm ready for that… Much less with him, alright?”

“C’mon! I really want you two to meet and get along! I would really appreciate it if he joined the party,” Jieun pouted sadly with puppy eyes.

Jongsuk knew she had grown accustomed to getting what she wanted, but also that she was okay with plans not going as she expected. However, this way of asking for something threw him off. “Do you love him?” He asked with a stern tone.

“Yes, of course! How could I not?” She replied immediately. “Jong, darling, it's not the same kind of love I know I'll feel for you. We're just getting started,” her hand reached out to his cheek. “But I've known him all my life, and he's someone I'm not willing to lose again,” her eyes locked on his. “Don't make me choose between you two. Please…”

She wasn't just talking about the celebration after the concert, and Jongsuk knew that. When they started dating, she told him about Seungdae. Thinking it would be good to add some honesty, she mentioned that he was her first time, by her request, when she found out about her first service experience. She also told him they've had other encounters throughout the years.

While he accepted it, he never seemed too comfortable with him being so present in her life, or with how often they talked. Of course, he was not aware of the nature of some of those chats that he had had, like a few minutes ago.

“Alright…” He passed his hands through his hair and got out of the kitchen area. “Call him, we need to set rules. Not only about him, but also endorsements and all that.”