New job, New boss.
Yeosang's taste in men isn't always wholesome - But the handsome man he meets makes him rethink, And the boundary between the boss and his secretary slowly leads to something more.
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Another year, Lots of new dreams.
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"Hold on, Joshua!" A high-pitched growl is directed at the other side of the street, And the two come to a halt - The not-awkward tension accompanied by soft morning noises and tired breathing.
"I can not! I practically got my shirt tucked into my underwear... Good deity, That was overlyembarrassing." A whine of shame comes within - And the black eyes shut tightly while the pink, Pretty lips are twitched upwards into a bashful smile.
"Are you saying you ran all the way here for hiding your childish, Bunny print granny panties?" Yeosang's voice is air-deprived, And bends over to his feet as he desperately clutches onto his kneecaps to let his lungs provide air.
"I mean... Well, Can you blame me for it?" Hands are glided all the way down the beige jeans, And eyes quickly skim through the not-too-crowded streets before tucking out the navy-blue shirt hastily - A sigh of relief spitted in the air as Joshua turns to meet a pair of twinkling, Brown eyes from beside of him; At their best of sucking in a laughter which doesn't last long after. "What are you laughing at, You fucking moron?"
"You could have told me, Seriously, I would have blocked for you! Though, People might have thought a monster had been chasing after you..."
"I take that as a statement," Joshua shrugs carelessly, Ignoring the embarrassment that had filled him to the brim of sweating as he brushes black strands of his hair back. "-But, For now, I am gonna pretend that I certainly did not catch you staring at my back the very second we crossed streets... Which Is another level of betrayal If you ask me."
"All I ever did was help you," Yeosang retaliates with a single eyeroll - Exasperation evident in his tone as he jabs a finger towards the taller's chest. "Unlike some mentally-retarded foolish like you, I tend to spread a helping hand, Only to worthy folks, Of course."
"Quit the drama, Sang," Joshua feigns an expression of overflowing disgust - Covering his ears as if the confession was never made. "Besides, Don't you have like... Some sexual acts to engage in? I would button up my shirt If I were you, In case you wouldn't want your vampire-like hickeys so goddamn obvious."
The older walks ahead right after, Leaving Yeosang rooting there with his heart on his sleeve, Beating undeniably fast as if it were to burst from his chest. Bit by bit, The Reality plants in his mind - And he flinches, Hand traveling all the way up to his shirt, Playing softly with the collar of his button-up as he feels a light dampness of sweat in the center of his chest, Gentle breeze pecking his revealed neck and collarbones.
In rapid, Incoherent twists of digits - Shiny black buttons slam all the way upwards, And his skin feels warm again, - Rosy red marks on display like a backyard of faded orchids as he closes his eyes; Grinning fondly.
Seonghwa's purpose of driving him crazy has surely worked.
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The first moment Yeosang's eyes had met Seonghwa's through the distance of the crowd in the hallway, There was no escaping from what was set upon them.
The older's hands were occupied by a stack of word-filled papers, Looking extremely handsome in a navy blue suit, Framed glasses around his eyes and bottom lip in between his teeth as he listened to a chatting client - Nodding continuously.
Seonghwa's mouth was moving as he spoke; Folding one of the papers in half as he pursed his lips. Though, Discussing what seemed to be the importance of a situation, His eyes were somewhere else - Locked frankly on the blonde as he grinned, White pearl of teeth showing incredibly; Every imperfection turning into a perfect.
The fear of being avoided overstimulated Yeosang's whole being, And the hands in his pockets were already starting to tremble as he felt the sweat in his palms get in contact with each brush against the insides of the fabric. However, Things took another turn; Way different than he had expected. Seonghwa had quickly gotten rid of the client, And his gaze met with the shorter's for a brief moment before hoisting a finger in the air - Moving it backwards slowly at his face, And Yeosang sank in his spot.
The taller shot a one last wink at him before he whipped, And Yeosang just watched as he disappeared up the stairs, Ready to accept his fate.
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"You look really gorgeous today, Kang," Seonghwa spoke; Tone soft and caring as he gently grabbed the younger's chin, Moving him forward.
The scary arms Yeosang had learned to loathe have strangely become his safe place, Or so he thought. Seonghwa's eyes were shining with dreamy, Overflowing endearment as he let his thumb rest just in the corner of his mouth.
"Thank you," He replied politely, Looking at the floor out of frustration. "You don't look that bad... Either."
The older had become so soft, So gentle lately - And Yeosang found himself getting used to it. Seonghwa's lips were dancing with his own, Tongues swirling around in a languid whirlwind where small bites took place.
"No more than kissing, I have a meeting in thirty minutes," Seonghwa whispered against his lips, Squeezing the flesh of the his hips as Yeosang let out a soft gasp, Although, He knew exactly what was to happen.
His shirt was soon on the floor, And he let Seonghwa pick him up to sit him on the desk with his hands wrapped securely around his thin waist. Wet kisses were placed all over the sensitive skin of his neck and shoulders, And his hands fiddled with the loose tie around the ravenette's neck as he unwrapped it; Layers of clothings dropped on the floor like strong glasses shattering in hatred.
"No..." A mumble forced itself out of the blonde's mouth, Drool in the corners of his lips as he broke the wild, Insatiable kiss. "... Now."
