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Crash.
The sudden noise makes Jeonghan jolt in his chair. "What the-" He gets up from his working spot and rushes to the source of that sudden noise, already knowing who the culprit was.
He sighs the moment he reaches the kitchen. "Dammit, Tattu. I can't even leave a cup of tea here for a second, huh?" He groans as he picks up the broken pieces of his brand new cup and proceeds to throw them in the trash. He then grabs some paper and wipes off the hot tea.
He sighs as he puts a strand of brunette hair behind his ear, hoping it would stay placed. He definitely needed to get a haircut as soon as possible. Those hair constantly in his face were becoming annoying. He got up again, Tattu was looking at him with her usual round green eyes.
He sticks out his tongue at her, rolling his eyes when she simply turned around, gracefully walking through the kitchen table before jumping off and going to her favorite spot in front of the big wall window of their apartment.
"Ugh, i really needed that tea…” He whines, talking to Tattu, as if she could actually understand his words. He fills a small pan with water and puts it on the electric stove, turns it on with a beep and then lazily walks to the living room. He drops himself on the couch, laying on his stomach.
He brings his hands under his chin as he looks at Tattu, who is busy admiring the view from the apartment. He really couldn't understand what was so thrilling about it, it was just more buildings after all, nothing special.
“Tattuu…” He called for her. The little orange fluff turned around for a second before returning her attention back at the window. Jeonghan rolls his eyes. "Seungcheol's coming, do you think I should tell him to come here less often?" he kept talking to the cat, who obviously seems uninterested.
Jeonghan and Seungcheol met more than three months before at a mutual friend's home party. Seungcheol was handsome and funny and it took only a few minutes for Jeonghan to completely lose any common sense, finding himself making out in the bathroom with the latter by the end of the night. Since then, they kept meeting. It wasn't like dating, because their hangouts had nothing to do with romanticism, more like a friendship, but with benefits. Jeonghan had no interest in relationships, and neither did Seungcheol, he was sure, even if sometimes the way he smiled, with his two perfectly symmetrical cute dimples, really made him feel giddy. But it was all because he was obviously attracted to him, no big feelings. Yeah.
The sound of the intercom echoes throughout the apartment, making the cat immediately jump down her spot and run towards the door.
Jeonghan gets up with a groan, dragging his tired body to the entrance. He can't help but smile when he sees Seungcheol on the little screen. "Who is it?" he says, pushing the microphone button. Seungcheol startles at the sudden voice and Jeonghan covers his mouth to block in a chuckle. Seungcheol rolls his eyes, but the smile on his lips betrays him. "Come on Han, i know you can see me. Open up, I'm freezing out here." He says, bringing his hands to hug himself, imitating a way too dramatic shiver.
Jeonghan shakes his head and finally opens the gate. Then he waits for Seungcheol at the door, Tattu near to his feet, eagerly waiting.
"Hello, little menace. Missed me?" Seungcheol says as he walks in, immediately wrapping his arm around Jeonghan's waist, their faces only a few inches apart. Jeonghan is already struggling to breathe. "Not that much." he lies "But look, apparently someone missed you more than i did."
Tattu, in fact, was rubbing her side on Seungcheol's leg, purring loudly. Jeonghan rolls his eyes at her. It was always like this every time he came over. His cat was so damn in love with Seungcheol it almost made him feel inferior.
The man instantly bends down, his free hand caressing Tattu's little head "Heyy, how are you doing buddy?"
It was always amazing and incredibly confusing how Seungcheol's attitude managed to change when he interacted with him and with his cat.
Seungcheol could be incredibly strong, charismatic and dominant in bed, but the moment he heard Tattu's little meows, he immediately turned into a gentle, sweet, nice guy.
It was kinda cute, not gonna like.
And the weirdest thing of all was that Jeonghan's cat usually didn't act so clingy around anyone, not even with his owner. On the contrary, Tattu was a rather independent and cold animal, she didn't particularly like Jeonghan's closest friends, let alone strangers like Seungcheol.
But for some reason, with him it was different.
Seungcheol was careful, whispering gentle words, while Tattu was constantly cuddly, not leaving his side even just for a moment.
Jeonghan could easily recall one of the first times Seungcheol ever came over. They were making out, then suddenly, that ball of fur jumped on his lap, separating the two of them. He also clearly remembers Seungcheol's heartfelt, genuine laugh, something that always manages to make his heart melt.
"So" Seungcheol whispers as he gets up again, both hands back on Jeonghan's hips. "Are you tired?" he asks as he buries his face in the crook of Jeonghan's neck, leaving some heavy kisses all over it. Jeonghan immediately squirms under his touch as he feels his hands dig under his shirt. He lets out a content sigh. "I am pretty tired, i've been working all day." "Oh, my poor little angel…” Seungcheol softly says as his lips move to his ear, living a gentle bite behind his earlobe. Jeonghan can't retrain a moan.
In less than a minute they're in the bedroom, making out. Jeonghan's back is stuck on the wall while Seungcheol keeps his wrists up with one hand. The free hand manages to travel downwards. Their lips part, forming two smiles as their heavy breathing intertwine.
"Fuck, Han. Your skin feels so good." He says as he finally cups Jeonghan's erection in his palm, stroking it over his sweatpants. Jeonghan whimpers, arching his back at the touch. Their lips meet again and Jeonghan can't help but feel overwhelmed. Why did Seungcheol's kisses feel weird that day?
He seemed more passionate than hungry.
They stumble on the bed, Jeonghan ending up on top of the other. He takes off his shirt with the other's help. He closes his eyes and shivers when he feels Seungcheol's warm hands on his chest, gently caressing him. He bends back down to share a kiss. Tongues are interlacing and they hold each other even closer, if possible. Seungcheol unbuttons his pants as Jeonghan goes down on him, sliding back until he's face to face with his crotch. Seungcheol buries a hand in his brunette fluffy hair, and when Jeonghan's about to free him from his constriction, a sudden noise brings them both back to reality.
meow.
That red ball of fur was standing by the doorframe, looking at them with those empty but judging eyes. Jeonghan didn't even have the time to send Tattu away that she had already climbed on the bed, nuzzling her little head onto Seungcheol's chest.
The latter erupts into a genuine laugh, and suddenly and unexpectedly, Jeonghan feels a weird feeling in his stomach, rising up to his chest, and it surely wasn't arousal this time.
"Oh, you don't want Jeonghannie to have me all for himself?" Seungcheol talks to the cat while looking at the man now sitting in front of him, a smile on his lips. Jeonghan feels the need to reach and kiss those cute ass dimples. Why though? Why would he kiss him in this type of situation? He didn't want to kiss him because he was aroused or because Seungcheol was hot, he wants to kiss him because he's adorable and he just simply feels the need to mark that out. It had never happened before.
"I think the little menace is not me after all." Jeonghan crosses his arms on his chest, looking away as if he is offended, when actually, he is not. He's weirdly enjoying this cute scene.
Seungcheol sighs as he picks the red kitten and sits up. He caresses her head with his two gentle fingers and then gives her a smooch. Jeonghan finally breaks into a smile. Then the raven haired man gets up, pants still unbuttoned, and gently places Tattu outside the door. He gives her one last pat "You know i adore you buddy, but your owner needs affection too, okay?" He chuckles before quietly closing the door.
He then turns to Jeonghan who had taken his previous spot. He climbs on top of him and once they're face to face, with Jeonghan's hand gently caressing his cheek, he whispers
"Where did we leave off?"