Rent-A-Boyfriend

"How's Tzuyu?" Jieun giggled, keeping her eyes on her book while Seungdae walked into her house.

"She sends her regards. She also said she'll bring us something from Osaka after her vacation," he added, leaning into the large L-shaped couch to kiss the top of her head, then her lips.

"Damn, you look awful," she exclaimed, stifling a laugh at the sight of her boyfriend's tired face.

"Have you been talking with Ryujin?" he joked, falling on the couch, head resting on her bare thighs. "That's exactly what she said when I met her."

"No, but now you mentioned that, you seemed so back to life after spending the night with her that I never asked what happened." She smirked, playing with his hair after setting her book aside.

"I'm still trying to clear my head on that," he exhaled. "But she knows about us. About you," he declared, holding her hand as her eyes widened.

If he had no reason to hide anything from Tzuyu, he had even less to hide a mere thought from Jieun. He explained everything, from the way Ryujin welcomed him to the bottles of wine to the way she teased him, and everything that led to him sleeping with Karina. "I wanted to tell you all this before, in person, but I can barely focus on my work," Seungdae concluded, eyes closed.

"Makes more sense now." She nodded mechanically in silence, face retaining the initial shock. "I know I told you I like Itzy, but do you think you can trust Ryujin with us?"

"Yeah," he yawned. "I may see her by the end of next week. Lia asked if she could book me for that weekend."

"The whole weekend?"

He nodded. "Something about taking a break from everything. I haven't confirmed anything yet. I wanted to check with you first," he smiled warmly at her.

"Babe, you also need that break. I'll be fine." She winked. He tilted his head, raising his eyebrow. "Jongsuk is free that Friday, and Wooseok and I were thinking of maybe spending another night together," Jieun muttered, flirtily sticking out her tongue.

"Are you trying to make me jealous?" he chuckled, pulling her down and turning on the couch to meet her face while his hands slid under her loose t-shirt.

"Is it working?" she grinned; he scoffed with a smirk. "I'll show you if you show me later. Deal?"

"Deal!" He laughed, kissing her gently.

"Seungdae…" She stared at his face, eyes locked on his, hesitation showing through her body. "What do you think about moving here?"

"Huh?" he focused more on her calling him by name, which resulted in an almost automatic response: "Great place, amazing view, value will go through the roof in a year—"

Jieun scoffed, rolling her eyes and shaking his shoulders afterwards. "Do you want to move here?" she asked him, fearing his response.

He went quiet, digesting the question.

"Think about it. This place is huge for me to live alone, and you already spend more time here than in your own place," Jieun smirked, raising her eyebrows. "You told me this is closer to Tzuyu's place than your apartment."

"That's true…" He murmured, meditating for a moment. "You know that servicing contract is already giving me more than my actual job, but even with both salaries, there's no way I can afford a room here."

"Hwang Seungdae," she huffed, gently tugging at his hair. "Do you really think I'll ask you to pay rent to live with me?" Her words shut him completely; then she went quiet, dropping any facade and her grip. "It would bring me some peace of mind about you sleeping with other women… or spending the whole weekend with them."

"Jin…" he whispered, moved by her vulnerable expression. "My Queen, you know I'd love to live with you." He hugged her, kissing her forehead. "At least let me pay for groceries. And go for them," he chuckled.

"That would be really helpful," she pouted happily.

"What about Jong?" he asked, holding Jieun by her shoulders to see her whole face.

"Oh, he'll be alright!" Grinning, she took her phone to call him.

"It's really fine!" The actor laughed on the phone after they explained the situation to him. "Think about it. It'll be easier for us to meet."

"Can't say no to that," Seungdae murmured, bringing quiet to the call. "I need to think of how to tell Tzuyu once she's back," he sighed, nodding.

"You could bring her here even if I'm not around," she said, grinning and raising her eyebrows playfully.

"Plus, it's the most balanced we've been in years! If you're not sleeping with Jieunie or Tzuyu, you're spending the night elsewhere. She's either with me, you, or Wooseok, and since I'm still in promotions and starting my next drama, if I'm not there with her or both of you, I'm with Moon Gayoung or Shin Mina!"

"Lucky bastard!"

"Yah! You got Tzuyu, Karina, and me this week!" Jieun argued, frowning!

"Karina?"

"Dude, it was amazing!" Seungdae admitted.

"Yah! I'm right here!" She huffed.

"She already sent me the video. Said she didn't mind if you watched it with me," he teased her, causing her to bite her lower lip.

"Wait for me, at least!"

"Sorry, bro. She only mentioned my girlfriend," Seungdae chuckled, nodding after Jieun asked him if he was serious. "But you're welcome to come here and join us for the second round," he added while his beloved took his phone to cast the video onto the TV. "Just follow her moans," he said while she unbuckled his pants without taking her eyes away from the screen.

"Wait! Are you serious?" the actor asked, hearing Jieun's sweet laugh and Karina's erotic grunt on the TV, making him sigh audibly. "On my way!"

Before he noticed, half a week had passed, and Lia had already asked him to pick her up after practice so they could go directly to her family's house in the countryside. Knowing that it would be a good chance to see Ryujin, and the rest of Itzy, he agreed.

The little time he spent in his apartment, Seungdae used it to remember what Jisu seemed to like when he met the whole group. However, despite how hard he tried, his mind kept circling back to eating her fat pussy, then diverting to Yuna's broken butthole, Chaeryeong's meaty ass, Yeji's throat, and Ryujin helping him fuck her friends. If Lia needed 'a break from everything,' that could mean a lot of different things, so he would better nail it and help her fully recharge.

He followed Tzuyu's advice. Even though he tried to focus on Jisu, writing down the other members' feats and preferences helped him clear his mind until he hit a wall. Thankfully, even if his memory was not at its best, he had the videos of that day to complement it. 'I should probably do this moving forward,' he thought, satisfied with his notes.

His Friday began next to Jieun, quickly moving to work in the room that would become his office. With no meetings and no call to set until the following day, they shared the space, each focused on their own work. A little later, Tzuyu called him. She took advantage of Seungdae and Jieun being together to confirm their t-shirt size and jokingly asked him not to fall for Lia over the weekend, something Jieun also teased him about.

Soon, it was time. With Jongsuk already at Jieun's house, they wished each other luck, and Seungdae picked up his luggage for the weekend and headed to the JYPE building.

Having talked with Ryujin, she had asked him to get there half an hour before what he agreed with Lia. As planned, he waited near one of the least crowded bathrooms in the building. Just two minutes later, he saw her walking fairly quickly but rather uncomfortably towards him.

"Come," Ryujin whispered after checking her surroundings, taking his hand, and guiding him into a bathroom stall, locking the door.

"The fuck are you doing?" he huffed as she sat him on the toilet.

"Just in case you thought we were not even yet…" She turned around, leaned onto the door, awkwardly taking off her loose pants and her panties, exposing a series of red impact marks across her behind. Breathing deeply and exhaling loudly, she spread her buttcheeks to reveal a set of deep red scratches around her swollen asshole.

"Damn!" Seungdae exclaimed, getting closer to see the damage and take a peek at her puffy vulva, spreading enough for him to see her inner pink and smell her musk. The marks on her flesh were probably a sign of hard, repeated whipping and spanking; the scratches, probably made by Yeji or Yuna.

"Help me with this…" Ryujin handed him an ointment, the same one he had used on Chaeyoung the morning after he blew her small butthole. "Please?" she voiced without staring at him.