❝ since always ? i don’t think too much about it, seungho. ❞ the singer admitted; lazily shrugging as to not give a deeper thought to such matter. kangho had always been a too possessive person; possessive about his personal belongings, possessive about his music, possessive about the attention landing on his band and mostly, possessive about the people he fucked. perhaps he had never truly exposed such side of him to the other because there was no necessity for doing so; at least until seungho decided to comment how he had already fucked people as good as the rock-star. ❝ i don’t mind you sharing stories about the women you screwed. what pisses me off is the men version. ❞ once more he straightforward admitted, no shame in his words. a pair of dark hues stared into the younger’s once the latter began to trace his jawline; alluring sentence reaching his attention and making kangho flash a dangerously arousing smirk ❝ and me here thinking that simply being rough when fucking you was enough, hun ? should i also start spanking you ? maybe choke you a bit ? who knows; some dark and nice marks on that pretty flesh of yours ? ❞
❝ i thought sex was just sex for you though... ❞ after all, kangho had never shown any acts of possessiveness, not toward him anyway. so it was only normal for seungho to find it weird to suddenly have other admit, that he had that sort of feeling toward him; a casual hook-up for kangho. there’s a subtle chuckle escaping him, obviously having found the situation a tad too amusing but, it stayed with the chuckle. ❝ well, you could’ve told me before that you’d dislike that sort of knowledge of my sex life then. ❞ the boy simply stated since, he wasn’t a mind-reader, especially not when kangho made it clear it was just sex between them --- friendship with a few perks. however, watching the other smirk had tongue press to the corner of his mouth, a mild smile appearing on thick lips upon the other describing a few more ideas. ❝ now we’re talking at the same level... you’re kinda soft at times, you know. ❞ words are meant as a taunt for the other, allowing nails to scrape down along the other’s neck as he’s humming lowly, head craning to side as orbs are meeting opposites. ❝ i mean, since you’re saying you’re possessive over me... you should let others get the message, no ? ❞