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It was truly rare that they felt this good. They just wrapped up the world tour, picked up another win on Inkigayo, and finished filming the last piece of content. Now on to the well deserved and well rested hiatus. 6 months of many sleeps, gaming, rotting on the couch, traveling, eating to look forward to. Well, just one tiny last thing - the celebration party THEN break.For both Soobin and Yeonjun, it was a long awaited vacation to spend time with each other. Far, far away from the suffocating watching eyes, all the sneaking around, the thrilling but also fucking scary feeling of possibly getting caught. They could finally and fully enjoy each’s embrace and whatever else comes after. Just a few more hours….
That Day's POV
Soobin put on his favorite white Raph Lauren button down shirt. Well, it’s actually YJ’s favorite shirt because YJ loved teasing him by tracing his fingers through each button while looking at him with those sultry foxy eyes. As if daring him to stop. YJ would pop open maybe two then caressed SB’s open skin in a circle. “Hm…so soft” - YJ whispered. Electricity jolted through SB’s entire body. All hot and bothered. Drenched with desire.
Yeonjun put on his favorite red & black crop top sweater. Well, it’s actually SB’s favorite shirt because SB could not stop staring at him throughout the day. SB used every single opportunity possible to place his big hands on YJ’s waist. At one point, SB dig his fingers into YJ’s creamy skin, giving it a slight, warm squeeze. “Hm…you look so pretty” - SB whispered. YJ involuntarily let out a hazy moan. All hot and bothered. Desperate for desire.
Champagne gulped, glasses clinking, muffled conversations, boozy perfumes, dim lights, hypnotic music. Eyes searching. Soaked with lust.
🎶 Baby won't you give it to me give it to me right now.
I been waiting for the weekend
I think it might be time for the lights out 🎶
SB: I think that body is a disaster
YJ: Excuse me.
SB: It’s the next line.
YJ: What?
SB: The song, its our song Tinnitus demo version.
YJ: OH, you’re right.
SB: You are gorgeous.
YJ: Thank you.
YJ couldn't stop blushing hard. SB’s compliments always did something to him. Like he couldn't wait to be a good little kitty wrapped inside SB’s strong arms.
YJ: You’re staring.
SB: Of course, I am.
SB lifted up YJ’s chin. Eyes to eyes. Eyes to nose. Eyes to lips. SB deepened his gaze at YJ’s luscious lips. Remarkably well-defined, full, and juicy. How can anyone have lips this sinful?
YJ: Are you trying to size me up so you could eat me or something?
SB: Do you want me to?
YJ: Stop playing. We’re still in the public.
SB: You sure? For a second, I thought you were enjoying the attention.
YJ: Back off.
SB: Stop leaning in and smelling so delicious.
This would not do. Any more seconds of them staying here teasing and preying would not end well. Probably would just strip each other's clothes off and start going at it.
YJ: Let’s leave. Maybe you could tie me up and threaten me with a good time.
YJ stood up and quickly left through the back entrance. His phone rang. It’s his mom, probably wanting to talk about his planned break. YJ picked up the phone.
20 minutes.
YJ wondered if SB had departed. He turned around and came back inside, looking for SB. It seemed like a good amount of people had gone. YJ went over to the section where SB and YJ sat. Half way through, YJ stopped. Froze. He saw a broad figure that was SB’s. The white Ralph Lauren button down shirt that was SB’s. SB’s hands on someone’s waist that wasn’t YJ’s. SB’s angelic face leaned down so close to someone else’s face that wasn’t YJ’s.
YJ turned around and ran.