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“Ah…” Jaeyoung sighed for the umpteenth time today because he just doesn’t understand how Sangwoo would want to spend his precious Sunday afternoon in the library studying when he can clearly spend some romantic quality time with him instead.
Jaeyoung’s mouth unconsciously opens halfway - half drooling already - as he starts imagining what they might be doing in an alternative universe ‘both of them just relaxing on the couch together while cuddling and then Sangwoo starts feeling hot so he takes his shirt off -
“Are you finished?” Sangwoo’s sharp eyes shift towards Jaeyoung, noticing the way Jaeyoung clearly stopped working and started daydreaming about God knows what and get that blush off your face.
“Hmm” answered Jaeyoung simply, and god he just wanted to take that awful cap off of Sangwoo but he doesn’t want people to see Sangwoo without one either because who knows what if there’s competition, ugh it irked him.
“Alright, you can head off first then. I am still far from finishing off” continued Sangwoo before bringing his full attention to his screen again.
“Nah, I’ll wait. Just wake me up when you finish then we can go together” replied Jaeyoung coolly before making himself comfortable on his chair and laying down on the table.
This was a common sight for Sangwoo. Jaeyoung would never leave his side whenever they were together and he has also stopped fighting him because of Jaeyoung’s insistence to stay. Therefore, he neglected the giant’s presence and carried on with his work.
35 min later
As the gentle hum of the computer filled the room, Sangwoo worked tirelessly, his focus never wavering from the screen before him. Yet, despite the late hour and the long day behind him, he was fueled by his passion for software development, driven to perfect every line of code.
As Sangwoo continued working hard on their app, his gaze suddenly drifted to the sleeping figure beside him, noticing the giant figure sleeping silently next to him. Damn, he was so focused on his work that he forgot about his giant.
The soft sound of Jaeyoung's breathing was a calming lullaby, the gentle rise and fall of his chest a soothing rhythm that had the power to soothe even the most restless of souls.
Sangwoo felt envious seeing Jaeyoung sleeping so peacefully, their serene expression bringing a sense of comfort to his tired mind.
And as Sangwoo turned back to his computer, his fingers deftly tapped away at the keys.
Sangwoo continued to work away, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, knowing that Jaeyoung's presence brought him a constant source of comfort and support.
With a sense of quiet satisfaction, Sangwoo's fingers tapped the final keystroke and As he prepared to save his work, Sangwoo reminded himself to do so properly, not wanting to risk losing all the hard work he had poured into the project.
With a few deft movements of the mouse, he clicked the save button, watching as the progress bar inched forward. The anticipation built within him, his mind racing with the possibilities of what this project could achieve. Finally, the progress bar reached 100%, and Sangwoo allowed himself a small smile of triumph.
With a soft sigh, he leaned back into his chair, closing his eyes to savour the feeling of success that filled him from head to toe. As he stretched his arms, he felt his muscles release, the sensation transporting him to a place of pure bliss before noticing his handsome giant still sleeping away.
As Sangwoo's eyes slowly travelled upwards, his gaze was inevitably drawn to Jaeyoung's peaceful face. The soft light from the computer screen cast a gentle glow over Jaeyoung's features, highlighting the curve of his cheekbones and the gentle slope of his nose. But it was Jaeyoung's closed eyes that truly captivated Sangwoo, his long lashes casting delicate shadows on his skin.
But revenge is more important than beauty and charms right now because he still hasn’t forgotten how Jaeyoung drew on his face during the start of the semester before his class and that too with a permanent marker!
It would be a lie if Sangwoo said that he had forgotten Jaeyoung’s evil actions before they started dating.
That’s why it’s an eye for an eye!
Sangwoo's eyes glittered mischievously as he surveyed Jaeyoung's peaceful face, the urge to play a prank too strong to resist. He had been working in the library for hours, poring over his textbooks and typing away at his laptop, and the silence and stillness of the room had left him feeling restless and bored.
So, as he spotted a pen lying abandoned on the desk, Sangwoo felt a wicked grin spread across his lips. He picked up the pen, twirling it between his fingers as he considered his options.
Should he draw a silly moustache on Jaeyoung's upper lip? Or perhaps a pair of comically oversized glasses on his nose?
Sangwoo thought carefully and decided to be generous towards his handsome giant and settled on drawing just a mole near his nose.
With a wicked smirk, Sangwoo carefully began to draw, his hand moving with deft precision but carefully to not wake Jaeyoung up.
Sangwoo couldn't help but chuckle as he admired his finished piece of art, the sense of mischief and mayhem filling him with a wild sense of joy.
As Sangwoo looked down at Jaeyoung's sleeping form, a sudden desire washed over him.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth spread through him at the sight of Jaeyoung's lips, full and soft and utterly tempting.
Error!
Sangwoo couldn’t take his lust filled eyes off of his giant’s gorgeous plump lips. He wanted to keep staring at the sleeping form of Jaeyoung because he really looks irresistibly charming now.
But he would never let the pervert inside him take control and take advantage of his charming boyfriend so therefore to calm things down, Sangwoo leaned over to place a gentle kiss on Jaeyoung's forehead, grateful for his unwavering love and dedication, which fueled his own ambitions and dreams.
WHich was a wrong move because Jaeyoung stirred at that exact moment.
Jaeyoung stirred in his sleep, the sound of lips meeting his forehead pulling him from his slumber. At first, he thought he was dreaming, but the sensation of someone's breath on his skin was too real to ignore.
Jaeyoung was close to entering his fight mode, ready to punch whoever was on him before his nostrils got a whiff of the same coconut shampoo that he smells on Sangwoo everyday. Instantly calming him down.
Opening his eyes slowly, Jaeyoung found Sangwoo's face mere inches from his own.
“Can’t control yourself hmm, Sangwoo-yah?” whispered Jaeyoung softly without opening his eyes, just enjoying the lasting moment of his boyfriend’s sudden affection.
Sangwoo suddenly possessed by Flash’s spirit snapped his eyes open and pulled away from Jaeyoung's forehead, his expression a mixture of surprise and guilt.
"I'm sorry," he said, his voice low and urgent. “Hyung just looked irresistible”.
Sangwoo admitted, his eyes downcast as he struggled to process the confession and Jaeyoung could feel his own heart racing as he tried to process what was happening.
And finally,
“Warning! I’m going to kiss you in 1 minute” Jaeyoung said finally, his voice barely above a whisper.
“No we can’t here” Sangwoo hesitated, his eyes flickering away from Jaeyoungs’ for a moment before returning to meet his gaze.
“Too late, you need to take responsibility for your actions” Jaeyoung stated, his eyes searching Sangwoo's face for answers.
As much as he wanted to kiss his boyfriend, Jaeyoung had no intentions to kiss Sangwoo if he wasn’t interested in it but he hadn’t thought that it would actually work out until Sangwoo responded.
“Alright then, come with me”.
Without waiting for a response, Sangwoo took Jaeyoung's hand and led him to a secluded corner of the library, where they were hidden from view.
All the while, Jaeyoung was thinking that he had to be dreaming because there is no other explanation to Sangwoo actually wanting to make out in a public library. But Jaeyoung wasn’t going to say no. Not in a million years. As long as they were properly hidden away and no one saw them.
As they reached the dim-lighted corner of the library with no people around, Sangwoo knew he shouldn't be doing this, but the desire to be close to Jaeyoung was too much to ignore.
“You have fifteen seconds remaining” muttered Sangwoo, turning around so he was facing Jaeyoung properly.
“What?” replied Jaeyoung mindlessly, still confused about the whole situation.
Sangwoo didn't answer. Instead, he leaned in and pressed his lips against Jaeyoung, the feeling of their mouths meeting sending shivers down his spine.
At first, Jaeyoung was too surprised to react. But as he felt Sangwoo's lips moving against his own, he couldn't help but respond, his hands moving up to tangle in Sangwoo's hair as he deepened the kiss.
As they kissed, Sangwoo's arms wrapped around Jaeyoung's neck, pulling him even closer.
Jaeyoung's hands roamed over Sangwoo's back, touching each part of Sangwoo. They deepened the kiss, their tongues intertwining in a sensual dance.
The library seemed to fade away as they lost themselves in the moment. They were aware of nothing but each other, the feel of their bodies pressed together, the taste of each other's lips.
Finally, they broke apart, panting for breath. Jaeyoung rested his forehead against Sangwoo's, smiling softly. "That was amazing," he whispered. "Let's do it again."
Sangwoo nodded, still feeling the heat of the kiss.
They leaned in for another kiss, their passion reigniting. This time, their hands roamed more freely, exploring each other's bodies with a hunger that had been building for hours.
Jaeyoung’s hand, which was wrapped around Sangwoo’s waist, held him tightly, and before he could even gasp for air, Jaeyoung pulled him closer.
Sangwoo felt a jolt of anticipation as Jaeyoung leaned in and pressed his lips to Sangwoos’, softly at first, then with growing intensity.
Jaeyoung tugged Sangwoo a little closer, his heart was beating fast, and Sangwoo couldn't help but gasp a little, his face growing warm and the butterflies in his stomach beginning to dance with a new kind of fervour.
Eventually, they had to pull away, their bodies trembling with desire but Jaeyoung settled in Sangwoo’s embrace and rested his forehead against his boyfriend’s.
As Jaeyoung and Sangwoo stood in each other's arms, holding each other close, Jaeyoung could feel his heart beating faster and faster. He was overwhelmed by the intensity of his desire for his boyfriend, by the way that every touch, every caress, seemed to set his body on fire.
"You make me crazy with want, you know that?" Jaeyoung admitted outwardly, burying his face in Sangwoo's shoulder.
Sangwoo being Sangwoo nodded innocently, but Jaeyoung could see the heat in his eyes, the way that his hands roamed over Jaeyoung's back with a hunger that matched his own.
“You wanna continue at home?” questioned Jaeyoung, a flicker of hope still flaming behind those eyes.
To which, Sangwoo just smiled and nodded.