mini drabble / slight nsfw / featuring touch-starved jaewon and confident gay jihyun / inspired by that one scene from ep 10
βDonβt think of me as cute only.β, Jihyun had threatened with a mischievous glint in his eyes and Jaewon had laughed it off, unable to handle how endearing his boyfriend was.
Ah, how grateful he was that things had worked out between them. His trauma didnβt fuck up this one atleast.
βAre you even listening to me, hyung?β, whined the brunette on top of him, hips unconsciously grinding down and eliciting a soft moan from Jaewon. Blood rushed into his face in an instant, covering his tan skin prettily as Jihyunβs doe eyes widened before narrowing in pleasure.
He did not like that look in his eyes. The one where it felt like Jihyun planned to devour him whole. The one which Jihyun probably saw every day reflected in his own eyes.
βJihyun-ah, will you let my hands go so I can finally kiss you properly?β, asked Jaewon casually, trying to distract the other from just how affected he was by their current predicament. He tried wriggling around a little to hopefully throw Jihyun off but the youngerβs grip was firm and he had Jaewon right where he wanted him.
βIβll pass, hyung. Today, I want to focus only on you.β, replied Jihyun, smiling gently enough to melt Jaewon into the mattress before sealing it with the softest brush of lips against his. The older chased after the brief kiss, neck straining and eyes shining with desperation.
He neededΒ to get his hands on Jihyun. He really wanted to run his hands through fluffy hair and squish his cheeks and stroke the smooth skin of his back.
Β βYa! Youβre turning out to be quite the menace lately. Torturing this poor hyung of yours. My heart cant handle this.β, joked Jaewon, lips pouty and throwing his head back, finally breaking eye contact with his lover.
It was too much for Jaewon. To have someone openly adore him, knowing that Jihyunβs intentions were pure. Jihyun was the softest thing to happen to Jaewon and he felt guilty for indulging his own desires when he would rather cherish Jihyun in his entirety.
Jihyun noticed the flurry of emotions coursing through him. Of course, he did.
βYes and you need to- hhhβ, stopped Jaewon midway when he felt both his hands being pushed upwards and held in a single clutch of Jihyunβs left hand now.
Jaewon burst into a fit of giggles.
βWhere did you learn that from?β, he finally asked, stomach swooping with butterflies in anticipation. He didnβt know he had a thing for someone manhandling him because usually the opposite worked well enough. He still couldnβt meet Jihyunβs gaze though as he relaxed into the bed, neck angled to the side as he felt warm breath tickling his skin there. A soft kiss was pressed against the sensitive spot in the crook of his neck that the brunette had accidentally discovered a few days ago. Teeth grazed it lightly and the older shuddered, oversized sweater falling off his shoulder even more.
βLook at me, hyung.β, spoke his boyfriend, voice low and heavy with want and Jaewon gave in. Obsidian eyes locked with coffee colored ones, reveling in the look of devotion he witnessed in Jihyunβs eyes.
βI- Jihyun-ah, Iβve neverβ¦..done it this way.β, confessed Jaewon, voice timid but smiling all the same because he trusted Jihyun wholeheartedly.
Β βI know. I want to do unspeakable things to you but only if youβll let me, Jaewon hyung.β
Jihyun was getting bolder each day and there was no one more happier about it than Jaewon.Β
βOkay. I trust you, sweetheart.β
