After Hours
✿ inspired by 1Day_Vlog, Cyberpunk San and Jung Wooyoung
✿ slight possessive behaviour, poly relationship
instead of feeling tired, he felt a surge of energy running through his veins. He tries not to make so much noise but with the way you keep kissing the tattoo on his arm makes it harder to do so. The way he keeps squirming and telling you to stop in a hushed voice only makes you want to continue teasing him.
the cool performer side of Hongjoong long gone the moment he was pinned down by you. Everything happened so fast and now he was struggling to make you stop your advances on him. He likes the attention but hates (loves) being in such a position.
“stop...it’s ticklish” he finally said after several tries of collecting his thoughts that went astray from your actions. you leaned back and lightly caressed the inked part of his skin with your thumb.
“You were amazing today. there’s definitely no one like you.” you went down to kiss the tattoo again before sitting right back up, palms resting on his stomach. He looked at you with an evident frown. “you weren't even there. how do you know I did great?”
a smirk found its way to your lips. “I just know. You’re Kim Hongjoong, of course you will give all your best. You are you and no one is like you.” His breath caught in his throat when you whispered out the last part near his ear. Seeing how his breathing was getting uneven by the second, you took the chance to pin his arm back and admire the pretty words on it.
“I bet the internet is talking about you right now,”
He watched as you moved upwards from his waist, legs straddling him down. “complimenting you, adoring you, sharing pictures and videos of you.” How you wished there is no end to this. Hongjoong being a quiet and submitting boyfriend was a rare occurrence. You took pride when his face turned dazed and lost at your words.
His hands that were pinned beside his head were grasping nothing but air. “But only I get to do this.” Cupping his face, you dived down and pressed your lips on his, making sure to leave him breathless and craving for more. The little whiny noises he made were music to your ears. Pulling back, you pepper his face with kisses then going down on his neck and back to his inner arm, placing yet another kiss on it.
His fingers curled up and that was the most he could do as you were still gripping his wrist in place. “Doll, the others are probably looking for us, get up now.” He voiced, in an attempt to sound as if he had the upper hand. “Then let them come.” Right after that, the door burst open and everyone's eyes widened in unison.
Your eyes followed Wooyoung and San as they walked over to where you were sitting down on Hongjoong as he lay down on bed. “Babe, why are you only playing with him? How about me?” You couldn’t help but stifle a laugh as Hongjoong rolled his eyes at the younger male.
“I couldn’t wait and he showed up first so” you bite your lips playfully and not forgetting to tilt your head as you replied. “He’s not the only one with tattoos, you know. I have them too.” Without warning, Wooyoung lifted his shirt up and the lettering on his ribs were on full display to your eyes. This was bad but a good kind of bad. None of this was your plan, it came to you on a silver platter.
“Fine, I’ll play with you too.”
“Doll!” You chuckled when Hongjoong gave you a disbelieved look.
“What about me?” San, who had been quietly watching the interaction, suddenly spoke up.
“But you don’t have a tattoo on your upper body, Sannie.” Your hands were not pinning Hongjoong anymore and were back on his torso, tracing patterns on them. “I do, actually.” He slightly lifted his shirt up and your mouth went gaping almost too fast at the sight of the letter A marked on the side of his abdomen.
“It looks pretty cool.” Your attempt to sound unaffected by it almost went to waste. To be honest, it was too much. You definitely felt something jolted in your head for a moment.
“Right?!” He grinned at your words before continuing. “It’s temporary so I told them to let it be since it's too nice to be washed away that fast.”
You unconsciously licked your lips as you touched the fake tattoo with utmost curiosity. You hummed as you couldn’t stop staring at the fairly huge mark on him to which San took it as a yes from you to join in the fun. “Doll, at least get off from me first.”
“No, this is the best spot to sit and I can see your pretty face clearly from here, Joong.” Heat crept up on his face and he decided to keep quiet before you attacked him with more compliments. At the same time, both of the newcomers took their tops off and you couldn't help but stare. Not at their bare upper body but the visible tattoos on their skin.
“You’ll get cold that way.”
“We won’t”
“Yeah, we’ll warm up in no time, love.”
As you were processing the situation at hand and how they just finished a concert and should be resting but instead here they are about to engage in whatever that was going to happen soon. The door yet again opened as another newcomer or more like the room owner stepped inside. “What on earth are all of you doing?”
You turned away from the man and pretended to be occupied with the material of Hongjoong’s shirt. No one answered and he continued on. “And why are you two topless?”
You weren’t fully focusing but you did hear the door being locked before he walked over to where all of you were. “We’re still pumped up from the concert and our precious baby here is going to help us let it all out. Right babe?” Even without looking you can tell Wooyoung was grinning.
Hongjoong couldn't be bothered and left everything to fate at that point onwards as he let out a tired sigh. Because they all know that once Seonghwa enters, you’re done for and so were they.