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@★ kang dongho He loved how sensitive the bigger male was. Jeonghan knew he was insecure, at the same time he could care less. He thought the other was cute despite his insecurities. He does have his downsides, but he is very kind and lets Jeonghan get away with a lot of things. "Don't worry.. we're just playing right?" he giggled, trailing his fingers down the middle of his chest, over his stomach and to the hem of his pants, slowly undoing it and playing with the rim of his underwear. His mouth and chewed on the poor caught between his lips, his tongue laved and pressed against it, swirling around it and flicking over them. The other's soft whimpers and squirming tells him that he is feeling good. It's exactly what Jeonghan wanted. The way he was pressing up against his body notified him that the other technically didn't hate it, or at least his body didn't. His fingers played with his other , pinching and twisting, rolling it in his thumb and forefinger. He hummed happily on his chest, grinding his down harder against the other.

With a loud pop, he released the he had in his mouth, blowing lightly against it to see how red it is, adorable and puffy from how much he was on it. He gave Dongho a smile, giving small kisses along his jawline to the crook of his neck, right under his earlobe. "Dongie tastes so good.. So cute.. your face is red like a tomato.." he the shell of his ear, nipping against it. The younger scooted back just a tad bit on his lap, sliding both his hands into his pants, going under the underwear the elder had on, cupping his manhood, feeling his throbbing hard length and his soft balls underneath. He d along the length, keeping it in his pants. Anyone walking in would know that the smaller feline was basically having his way with the other. "I like touching you a lot.. do you like it when I touch you, Dongie?" he whispered, looking straight into the other's eyes as his hands slowly fondles his privates between them.

@★ yoon jeonghan "Play? But all the games are in the common room." Dongho's tail flicked curiously as he inquired, wondering what Jeonghan could have in mind. Eager to figure out what this could be, he naively held out his hands toward him and let him guide them behind his back until he felt something winding around his wrists. "H-Hannie?" His voice pitched a nervously as he looked at the other with rounded eyes and ears anxiously pressed back to his hair as the smaller male settled on his lap. It was instinct to try to reach to hold him, but he was quickly reminded of his tied hands.

"Wait. I don't know if- ... Someone could walk in!" He babbled softly as his roommate undid his shirt, his face burning in embarrassment at being so exposed. There was rarely ever a time that he allowed himself to even be shirtless in front of someone else because he was insecure about his clubby figure. Even when he went to the pool or the beach, he'd always worn a t-shirt. The last thing he honestly expected was for Jeonghan to appreciate his body like he was, that wicked mouth mapping out the plump handfuls of his chest and sending shivers down the tiger's spine. A soft whimper caught in his throat as he squirmed in his seat, hips arching helplessly up against the warm press of the other feline's body and unintentionally letting him feel the affect his teasing had on him. "Hannie... W-What are you-? Ah~"

@★ kang dongho "Well.. should we play while we wait then?" he hummed, asking the question. He wanted to keep doing something and the other was really cute. He smiled, watching the other put away the ingredients for the items. "Hands please." He smiled when the other gave him his hands, bringing them back and tying them behind his back onto the chair so he couldn't move them anymore. "Dongie is such an obedient kitty. Keep them here, please." he teased, moving around to sit on his lap. "Let's play so you'll forget about your hungry tummy." He smiled, purposefully ing his clothes and pushing them to the sides, exposing his muscular fleshy chest. "You know Dongie.. you're very pretty, especially here." He leaned in to give his pink s a kiss, a wide smile on his lips. "Cute cute cute.. will they give me milk if I on them?" he smiled, grabbing hold of his pecs and flicking his s, pinching them and twisting them, tugging on his pretty pink nubs. His pressed down on the other's lap, grinding against the bigger feline. "Yummy yummy milk.." he sang a song, taking one between his lips and ling on it like a baby that hasn't been fed for hours.

Jeonghan had always liked touching Dongho, he had never done anything this extreme, but the bigger feline never seemed to tell him to stop whenever he hugged and touched him. Maybe he could be like his old owners. He smiled as he on the other's big juicy pec, kissing and biting not only his but also around his chest area, leaving hickies on his smooth white skin. It really looked like the small feline was trying to eat him up.

@★ yoon jeonghan Hearing that he had something on his face, Dongho's striped ears pressed back into his hair and he fumbled to put down the ginger he'd been grinding so that he could wipe it off. Only to have the other feline beat him to it. Yet it wasn't in the conventional method of reaching up to wipe it away with his finger or a napkin. Instead, the tiger's heart staggered against his ribcage when Jeonghan leaned into his personal space, his tongue flicking along his cheek in a coy, feline manner. Even though he tried to tell himself it was instinct, something that was carried down from their animal ancestors long ago, he still felt an embarrassed heat creep along his features. It was the closest to a real kiss that he had ever come to getting in his life. "T... Thanks, Hannie. It's really good?" He asked, trying to distract himself from the other's tongue teasing along his skin.

It was a relief when he finally pulled back to rest his chin on his shoulder, his weight against his back comforting and reassuring. These were the moments he liked the most, when he was able to steal cuddles with his roommate. So often he had to be careful about who he was close with in the hospital because he never knew when he was pushing boundaries, but he liked that Jeonghan let him in. "I'm always hungry." He confessed with a chuckle and took the opportunity to bring his hand up to use his sleeve to wipe at his face just to be sure that everything was gone. "We're lucky we get to take some early before everyone else gets to them. We could take them back to the room."

@▿ kang dongho It's not that he wanted to be mean to the other, it was just how it came out. The other's was his age and he felt comfortable, saying anything that popped out into his mind without filtering out whether it was okay to say or not. He was waiting patiently for the timer to go off, watching the other as he waited patiently, noticing that there was some meat sauce that managed to get on his cheek while he was working earlier. The thing clearly bugged the crap out of the smaller feline, staring at him closely as Dongho was trying his best to grind the ginger finely as possible.

When he looked to him and made eye contact, Jeonghan didn't look away, watching the other closely like he was a prey, noticing his cheeks changing colors. "No. You just have something there." He answered, moving closer to the other and away the mess that was on the other's cheek, tasting the mixture that was created to fill the dumplings. "Hmm.. tasty." he commented, evaluating his filling while the rest of the mess from Dongho's cheeks, not really caring whether the other consented or not. "I think the dumplings are gonna be yummy yummy." he smiled, his tail dancing behind him left and right in excitement. His arms wrapped around Dongho's neck, leaning on his back as the other worked, resting his chin on the other's shoulder. "I'm hungryy.. aren't you hungry, Dongie?" he whined, even though it has been barely five minutes since he placed the basket over the steamer.

@★ yoon jeonghan Within the few weeks since Baekho had voluntarily admitted himself to Quiet Mercy, the young tiger had become quite accustom to the diversionary activities they had the patients do. He'd lost count of how many motivational trees of strength he'd been made to draw. If it wasn't some deep dive into the psyche disguised as an art project, they had them play games to simply keep them busy. After all, an occupied mind didn't have time to entertain delusions or intrusive thoughts, did it? At least that was their hope. Yet he now found himself in the kitchen with just his roommate to keep him company after all the other more rowdy patients had been taken back up to the unit. It wasn't entirely a bad outcome since he rather enjoyed the other's company, but he could be rather fussy at times. Especially when it came to messes. He'd learned that the hard way when he'd been haphazardly folding his clothes one night to put them into the dresser. It was only a matter of time until Jeonghan got fed up with him fumbling to make the little dumplings and the utter disaster of the table. Every time he attempted to put the sauce inside, he'd dribble some on the tabletop and there was absolutely no consistency with how much was in the dumpling itself. It wasn't his fault that cooking ingredients were practically made to not stay on spoons and that he had no reference for how much was supposed to fit inside the dough!

Dongho's striped ears flattened against his hair when he finally heard his chiding voice and he floundered dumbly as he tried to find his words, watching his partner drag his ingredients down toward himself. "It's not that..." He mumbled sheepishly while he brought the ginger to the grater that was shoved at him without further protest. Trying his best to grind it finely like Jeonghan wanted, he took a moment to peek over at him, heat rising into his cheeks when he found the fellow feline watching him. "What? I... Am I doing it wrong?"

@▿ kang dongho Extracurricular activities. Who is the dumb person who invented this? It's not that he didn't like the activity, it's the fact that it was pretty boring. And Jeonghan is not stupid. They were just using it as an excuse to use patients as laborers. He sits there going through the dough, flattening it out, putting in the pork and gelatinous broth mixture, making pleats, creating a circle and placing it in the basket. one by one, 20 in each basket, the small feline was moving his fingers looking bored as ever. He was there with his roommate and no one else, apparently the supervising staff had to take the others back to their rooms since they were fussy and refused to cooperate. And since Jeonghan seemed to have a handle on it, they left him alone with the only other patient that wasn't causing a fuss, just a mess, a really big mess that is annoying Jeonghan slightly. "Noo.. stop it. You can't touch them no more." he whined, pulling all the ingredients over to himself. "Here. You can do this." he handed the other some ginger and a grater. He can't believe that they gave the patients a grater, what if he decides to use it on the other's face. He pouted and finished off the rest. "Dongie is really no good with your hands now, are you?" he asked, finishing off the quota that was assigned to the tiger quickly and neatly. "It's okay. I'll make sure the dumplings are yummy. Just make sure you make the ginger nice and soft so I can make sauce." he hummed, carrying the baskets over to the steamer. He tested out a basket first, not wanting to mess up the whole lot because he got too overconfident. After setting up the timer, he sat back down next to Dongho, watching his fluffy roommate work.

//having found the kitchen,I look around and slip in the main cooking are having made a small mess,I sit at a table and eat//