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“Woonhak-ah.”
“Yes~”
Kim Woonhak didn’t lift his head up from his phone, his thumbs kept moving on top of his keyboard, typing his response to some kakaotalks he missed during the day. Jaehyun inched closer to him, “Woonhak-ah.” He called once more. Not stating his intention yet. For some reason, a smile was drawn on Woonhak’s lips.
“Yes, hyung.” At this point he knew what Jaehyun wanted was his attention. But there’s just too many messages he needed to reply! He's finishing it soon, really. Jaehyun only needed to wait a few more minutes. However, knowing his hyung, Woonhak typed even faster. While stealing glances at his adorable hyung who’s currently staring at him intently. He might not be consciously doing it, but Jaehyun hyung seemed like puffing his cheeks a bit. Woonhak couldn’t help but to giggle a little. “Woonhak-ah!” Maybe he should prolong what he’s doing a little bit?
No, that would put his hyung in a horrible mood. “Yes, yes~ look, just this one bubble chat and I’m done.” Woonhak showed him his screen, allowing Jaehyun to peep at the half finished text he’s typing. Jaehyun didn’t say anything, so Woonhak finished his sentence a bit faster than usual and pressed send quickly. “I’m done now. What was it, Jaehyunie hyung?” To really convince that he’s truly done with everything, Woonhak set his phone aside. Instead of not doing anything with his hands, Woonhak cupped both of Jaehyun’s round cheeks with his hands. His thumbs ran across Jaehyun’s cheeks, caressing him gently while smiling at him.
Jaehyun gave him a big pout. He sulked with both of his mouth and gaze. Kim Woonhak wondered how a hyung three years older than him could be this cute. “Jaehyunie hyung.” Woonhak tried to call him. It was a soft whisper that only his hyung could hear. This call dragged Jaehyun’s gaze back to him, but he’s still sulking. What should Kim Woonhak do in this situation? It took him less than a second to decide what to do. It was a simple solution, really.
What Kim Woonhak did was pressing their lips together. Their lips pressed into a sweet kiss that took its time in tasting each other. Woonhak chewed on Jaehyun’s lips, and in turn, Jaehyun did that to him as well. When their kiss slowly came to a stop, they knocked their foreheads against each other—staying still in a distance that’s close enough for both of them to exchange breaths. “This is what you want, right?” Jaehyun still couldn’t stop pouting (his eyes sparkled brighter than before though), and Woonhak just couldn’t stop smirking.
“Huuh? I didn’t say I wanted a kiss.”
His hyung is being annoying purposely. It’s also annoying that Woonhak couldn’t stop thinking how cute he is. “Woonhakie always gets ahead of himself~ isn’t kissing me just your own desire?” Jaehyun stuck out his tongue. The amount of childishness his hyung displayed right now was quite unbelievable to Woonhak, yet the love in his heart is only growing bigger and bigger. Woonhak chuckled again. It felt like his whole being was tickled with love. “Is that so?” Kim Woonhak brought Jaehyun’s face close to his, locking their lips into a kiss once again. This time it was fleeting; but it did not happen once. It happened twice, thrice, until it was too much to keep track of.
At the very last kiss, Myung Jaehyun grasped the collar of his shirt. When Woonhak was about to pull himself away from his hyung, Jaehyun chased after him. Their lips, which were already wet with each other’s saliva; tangled with each other once more. This one kiss is deeper than the previous. And Woonhak, not satisfied yet, brought their kiss even deeper. Pushing his hyung back with controlled strength. He knew if it was too much it would hurt his hyung. Amidst all of that, Woonhak gave Jaehyun’s bottom lip a loving bite, triggering Jaehyun to open his mouth for him.
“Woonhak-ah…” His name slipped between their kisses. It was just his name, the same name every single person called him with. Yet, when it passed Jaehyun’s lips, his name turned into something more graceful than it should. His hyung always spelled his name like it was worth more than millions of won. Like it was a bliss only he got to indulge.
“Yes, hyung.” Everything is hot. The skin under his thumbs, their own breaths circulating between them, both of their lips stacked together, and Jaehyun’s tongue on him. Woonhak went for another kiss. Turning himself into a criminal that stole all of the air inside his hyung’s lungs. “Woonhak-ah—” Jaehyun pushed his chest back, both gasping for air with their faces just inches from each other. “Yes. I’m sorry, hyung.”
Jaehyun stared at him. His round eyes were half-lidded, his mouth slightly parted; and his lips were quite swollen, red from all the biting and sucking Woonhak did. There’s also this haze that enveloped his gaze, it made him look dreamy and out of his mind. He’s pretty. The prettiest person he had ever known. When Woonhak stared back at him, he’s hopelessly enchanted. Forever obsessed with how his Jaehyun hyung looked at him after every kiss they did. “Hyung,” His thumb swept over his flushed cheek. “I know what you want.”
“Oh? What did I want, Woonhak-ssi?” Ah, Woonhak really can’t stop his smirk from forming. Before he gave his answer, Woonhak let go of Jaehyun’s cheeks. His hands went down to his hyung’s waist instead, grabbing that soft waist so he could pull his Jaehyun hyung closer to his body. Woonhak nestled his face in the slope of Jaehyun’s neck. The outline of his lips are touching his hyung’s skin. “You want me. That’s the truth, isn’t it?”
There’s a sharp intake of breath that Jaehyun took. He hasn't said anything in response to him. His gaze remained steady on Woonhak, though. “You always have me, Jaehyunie hyung…” Woonhak kissed the smooth neck of his lover, imprinting a heat that his hyung wouldn’t be able to forget. “I’m not joking here. You have me, body and soul. So don’t sulk for too long, honey.” At the sudden use of petname, Woonhak could feel the shiver run through his hyung’s body. He pressed his grin to Jaehyun’s neck, giddy with everything he’s feeling from his hyung. He doesn’t usually use pet names; ‘hyung’ is already a pet name for both of them. But of course, sometimes they have to switch things up, right? This is just how it is dating a younger man, after all.
Jaehyun held his head. A tight grasp to his scalp that made him grin wide. “You rascal,” Jaehyun hyung said, his voice shaky and adorable. “You said all of that but took too long replying to other boys and girls.” Woonhak held back a chuckle, knowing if he laughed even just a little here, it would set his hyung off. He doesn’t want that. So he slipped his hands under Jaehyun’s shirt instead. To hold his naked waist. His thumb gently swept over Jaehyun’s soft skin, rubbing him. It was a slow stroke, done in circular motion that is soft and sweet, intended to soothe his darling Jaehyun hyung. “How am I going to trust you now?”
“It was just Minje,” Woonhak gave his neck a kiss. “He’s telling me about the guy he likes… I was laughing because it was really funny seeing him struggle.”
“... And the girl?”
“There’s no girl, Jaehyunie-hyung~” Another kiss to Jaehyun’s neck, this time Woonhak did it repeatedly. Filling his hyung’s neck with the ghost of his kisses. “I was just talking with my guy friends.” He lifted his head up, revealing his face that has been buried in the slope of Jaehyun’s neck. “I’m sorry it took that long, hyung.”
Jaehyun is puffing both of his cheeks now. The round cheeks Woonhak is staring at right now reminded him of a bunny, somehow … Perhaps it’s because he’s been stalking this fan account that only posted Jaehyun pictures alongside rabbit pictures. The image stuck. “You should’ve paid more attention to me~!” Now Jaehyun’s hands reached his cheeks—he pushed and pulled them, pinching him with playful strength as if it was a stress ball. “Woonhakie knows if I get too lonely I will shrivel up and die…!”
Some articles said rabbits do that kind of thing. Maybe the fan account he visited regularly was far more accurate in their ideology than he initially thought. “Yes, I know. I’m sorry I have failed you.” Although it sounded so serious, Woonhak understood his beloved hyung was just being dramatic. He held back his grin, though struggled quite a bit as he did so. His cheeks were being squeezed and squished again. This is the cute punishment he has to bear. “Your boyfriend is in the wrong.”
“That’s right!” Ah, now Jaehyun hyung is starting to smile… “Now Kim Woonhak-ssi has to atone for his crimes by cuddling his favorite hyung all night long!”
Woonhak couldn’t stop his chuckle. “Okay~” Freeing himself from the cradle of Jaehyun’s hands, Woonhak brought his boyfriend close to him, dragged him into a warm hug. Jaehyun snuggled his face to Woonhak’s broad chest, his arms embracing the back of his younger boyfriend tightly. “Jaehyunie hyung, I love you.” Jaehyun didn’t respond immediately, he guessed this is part of his punishment as well.
“Hyung, say it baack.”
A muffled chuckle came from below. “Hu-uh.” So this is how Jaehyun hyung wanted to play, huh. “I love you, hyung.”
There’s silence, but Jaehyun rubbed his cheeks against his chest once more. He’s enjoying it, at least. “Jaehyunie hyung, the only one in my heart, I love you so much.”
“Keep going~”
He thought a bit, “My beloved, darling dearest, my red string of fate, Jaehyunie hyung — I love you so much.” Woonhak kissed the crown of his hyung’s head. Just like how Jaehyun usually did it to him. “You’re so special to me. I love you so much, hyung. My destiny who I will never let go—”
Jaehyun’s chuckles weren’t muffled this time. He lifted his head up to look at him, with a big grin that made Woonhak’s heart skip a beat. “Okay, okay. Hyung loves you too~” He raised himself slightly, only for the purpose of giving him a little kiss on the lips. “I love you so much, Woonhakie. Stop ignoring me or you will lose a finger.”
What a random threat. But Woonhak laughed with all of his heart. His hyung joined him too, and in the end, the laugh only ended because they locked their lips into another kiss. []