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Xiaojun walked in and pulled his backpack off his shoulder skidding it to the couch before he laid down while staring at his phone mumbling to himself. "It says Renjun's birthday but.. No one is talking about that?! I can't just make a cake alone can I?? "

@lee jeno he watched the way his lips pressed onto his wrist in the gentlest way possible, a soft huff escaping from within his throat. yes, jaemin often caught himself melting at the other's affectionate gestures. this time, however, he had completely exposed himself to have gone /ultra/ soft.

@na jaemin i'll go with giving you a kiss.
grumbles weakly and catches the hand in time before it comes close to my cheek, bringing it to my lips so i could gently press them to the inner of jaemin's wrist.

@lee jeno hm, probably - i mean... yeah, maybe. maybe i'm trying to get you to lose it.
he simply shrugged and stopped moving for a few moments to look at his face again, his eyes pleading.
maybe.. you should consider giving me a kiss or going somewhere else.
he raised a hand to poke at the other's cheek gently.

@na jaemin flutters my eyes shut with a light cuss to follow as i feel a little vulnerable at the unexpected attention to my neck, helplessly allowing jaemin access as my breathing turns slightly shallow and having to at least stay still as to not give in and buck up against all that messy shifting, knowing well that there are possible onlookers not far in the distance. whines a little, dropping my hands to rest them by my sides.
jaemin, now you're just testing my patience...

@kang yeosang a 'leo', how interesting. and i'm an aries, and you're a gemini, love.
laughs at yeosang's words and hums as he looks around, taking in the space that absolutely screamed yeosang.
i can't believe i've never been to your apartment before, sangie. i'm a kept man, aren't i?

@park seonghwa seriously- he's a pain in the sometimes, but we've been friends since middle school. i don't think he can help it, he's a leo.
he snorts in amusement.

@kang yeosang laughs as he moves to pocket his phone, nodding as he squeezes yeosang's hand.
an oversharer. why am i not surprised that that's the type of guys your roommate is?

@park seonghwa obviously not you.
he unlocks the door quickly once they've arrived and then looks back at him, only to almost have his phone shoved into his face. he blinked in slight confusion, but he was used to seonghwa sneaking pics of him.
in case mingi's home, though...i gotta warn you. that guy's a handful. really loud. sometimes weird. will probably tell you everything about his life.

@kang yeosang mhm, and i'm an openly gay makeup artist on youtube. who cares?
accent thickening slightly, he follows after yeosang with a grin, pulling out his phone to take a few pictures of him

@park seonghwa this is south korea, still.
he muttered barely audibly, not wanting to attract too much attention.
i just hope mingi's at work or something. if so, we have at least 3 more hours, i think. that should be enough. then we could go to your place together. we could wear matching outfits. and take pictures. and do makeup, and- ah, that's gonna be awesome.
he rambled as he walked with rather quick steps, he was excited, after all.

@kang yeosang risk getting caught? babe, you know that i'd kiss you anywhere you'd want if you let me.
laughs quietly, following after yeosang and letting their fingers brush together teasingly before pulling away.

@park seonghwa yeosang's cheeks were now covered in a pink hue due to the kiss that's placed at the corner of his mouth.
mh, i'm not sure whether mingi's home or not.
he then mutters pensively, walking off towards the direction of where their shared apartment was.
ever wanted to risk getting caught?

@kang yeosang i have nothing to do today, i promise.
laughs quietly, leaning forward to press a kiss to the corner of yeosang's lips before pulling away with a tug of his hands.
then lead the way, baby.

@park seonghwa are you sure you don't have anything to do? or are you just planning to do whatever plans you have tomorrow?
he questioned with a perked eyebrow, gazing at him intently once he stood right in front of him, not able to help but to admire his features as he responded;
anywhere that lets us have a closed room just for us, a bed would be a plus.

@kang yeosang i have an open schedule. meaning it's filled with nothing but yeosang time.
moves to stand up, his hands gripping onto yeosang's as he looks down at the male.
where would you like to go, my darling?

@park seonghwa i won't. no worries.
he lets his hands drop into your lap, fingers fumbling absent-mindedly.
i'd say let's go and do that now but i'm not sure what your plans are until the evening.

wanders in with a hand running through his hair, plopping on a chair.
where the is everybody?

@kang yeosang don't, i love how unique it is.
pouts truly this time, wishing he could kiss yeosang in public but knowing what he was like.
i haven't gotten to greet you properly today.

@park seonghwa ah, stop it. if i could, i'd get it removed. it'd only leave an even uglier scar, though.
he doesn't break their eye contact, however his gaze softens visibly upon hearing his next words.
you look like an impatient puppy. i mean- pff, better make sure we get somewhere more private quickly, then.

@kang yeosang good. i like seeing it, it makes you look perfect.
leans back on the sofa and gazes up at yeosang with soft eyes.
i know you don't like pubic kisses, so i'm holding back for now.

@park seonghwa shh, i know. calm down.
he simply shushes him, his fingers massaging the other's knuckles slowly as he leans in for the subtle hint of a kiss.
you're talking as if you weren't fabulous yourself. and sorry to disappoint, but i can't possibly go out without covering it, people will stare at me, silly. i can wash it off when i'm at yours, though.

@kang yeosang i would rip them if i couldn't get them off, i swear.
growls quietly, leaning closer to gently brush his lips against yeosang's before pulling away with a gentle smile.
you always look fabulous when you come over, i have to take pictures. do the same, but don't cover your birthmark.

@park seonghwa oh, i can tell you wouldn't be.
he simply returned the stare with a crooked grin on his lips.
you'd have to get rid of them, first, i guess. i need to wear pants to get to your place anyway, silly.
he shook his head quickly, a silent chuckle slipping past his lips.

@lee jeno a whole prize... if you think that i'm such a prize, then stop rejecting my kisses.
he now straddles his lap in order to get up on his knees, and to have at least a little better access to jeno's face.
but jaemin being incredibly impatient, he simply decides he had to step up his game a little, and like this, he simply buries his head in the crook of the other's neck to bite at it. at first without too much pressure, instead, jaemin made sure to make him feel his dissatisfaction by restlessly shifting around on him, ending up just nipping at the spot.

@kang yeosang i would not be pleased.
shakes his head as he smiles wider at yeosang's words, staring into his eyes with a soft hum escaping his lips.
how am i supposed to stare at your pale, bare, beautiful when you're wearing pants?

@park seonghwa easy to take off, you say? we'll see if i still remember that once i've showered and changed.
he raised a hand to place it on top of the other's, rubbing at it in a reassuring manner.
i always wear things that're easy to take off, silly. though i'd love to see you struggling with my pants one day- only to see the face you'd make.

@kang yeosang it won't, i promise.
laughs quietly, his hand sliding from yeosang's cheek to hold his waist.
wear something that's...easy to take off.

@park seonghwa mh, i'll make sure to wear something to match that.
but honestly, what? seonghwa was unbearably hot when he was being a tease, but yeosang was equally as good at hiding his gay panic.
i'll watch you cook, you look cute with an apron. if it doesn't ruin the surprise, i mean.

@na jaemin mm, i know. but i'm not losing much either if i have a whole prize sitting on my lap. i'm the real winner here.
whispers the last, a smirk surfacing as i cross my wrists behind the small of jaemin's back, meeting his gaze with a teasing one.
oh.. and so what if i am?
exhales a shaky chuckle, abs flexing slightly as i feel the cold air rushing against my skin through the temporary gap between me and my jeans. feeling a little playful, i avoid giving into jaemin's desperate attempts at connecting our lips, at all cost turning away from those delectable brims that i know i'd endlessly kiss and on any day.