I want the K( from your boy, Kaoru)
i don’t know a boy named kaoru tf man @ackaoru
#10: neck kiss
the day is long and tiring, with orchestra after school and jinhai comes home from school knowing kaoru’s probably already there. it’s a sort of calm reassurance for him, even though he won’t admit it, that there’s someone waiting for him when he gets home instead of just the maids and empty rooms. he arrives later than usual, though, and all he wants to do is just go home and sleep before the weekend tomorrow.
if he thinks about it, his life is pretty routine. go to school, go to either dance club or the orchestra, come home, - sometimes with the dongnam boy - attend a piano lesson, do homework, sleep. he’s in the last stage of his day when something changes ( for the better or the worst, he can’t decide ).
is it three in the morning? four? jinhai doesn’t know, but there’s something iffy about the bed that makes him uncomfortable and wake up, blurry minded. there’s a dip next to him and he wonders whether he’s broken the bed or something when he rolls over to his left. it’s all fun and games until he stretches his arms, yawns and leans forward. the problem is, when he leans forwardㅡhis lips fall on something soft.
he’s too sleepy to be too surprised about it. at this point he’s just confused so he drags his face and lips down. for some reason he decides to suck on the soft skinㅡ
soft skin?! he opens his eyes and flies back about two metres, almost falling off the bed as he lets out a shriek. a neck. he had just kissed and sucked his close friend’s neck and oh godㅡno, he had just given mamiya kaoru, captain of dongnam’s soccer team, a damn hickey. jinhai thinks he can actually die at that moment and he shoves the taller boy. hard.
“ kaoru, what thㅡ get out of my bed! ”
. accepting!










