Unicorn bullets

~24~

Looking at his reflection in the mirror, Soobin dries and ruffles his, now, ash blue hair. Yeonjun is just outside his bathroom, dancing lightly to the music on his phone while waiting for the other to finish. Smiling, Soobin left the bathroom and entered his room.

Seeing the older dancing, he halts himself for a while and thought of how uncannily similar his and Daniel's movements are.

The fluid and sharp motions are being executed well despite Yeonjun just dancing lightly. He decided to question him later within the day.

"How do I look?" Soobin approached the dancing male and tilted his head, a wide smile decorating his face. Yeonjun was in awe as soon as he turned around to look at him.

He went closer to Soobin and tiptoed to touch his soft, blue locks, amazed by how it feels on his palm.

Yeonjun chuckled with beaming eyes and exclaimed, "You look absolutely gorgeous! I told you, hair dye can look good on you as well." Soobin looked down at the older's sparkling eyes, lighting up the room, smiling warmly afterwards.

His heart swells up at how appreciative and supporting Yeonjun is and he's thankful for it.

Brushing up Yeonjun's hair, revealing his forehead, Soobin put a hand on his petite waist and wiped off the beads of sweat trickling down his face tenderly.

"I see that you danced for a while. You're sweating like a cow," Soobin laughs, whipping his head up into the air as Yeonjun punched the taller without controlling his strength, which made the other whimper in pain.

"Well, you smell like a cow!" Yeonjun counterattacks and dashes out of the room, not forgetting to flash a mischievous smile to Soobin, who was just standing there smiling and scoffing while rolling his eyes at the older. He sets out to capture Yeonjun in his grasp.

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"Ah, fuck!" Yeonjun pants heavily with his eyes tightly shut, beads of sweat were starting to form on his temples once again.

He begs and pleads for the younger to stop but it seems like Soobin has no intention of obeying the other.

Yeonjun squeals, his body squirming under Soobin's on the comfort of his couch, securing the weight of the two. The younger smirks and chuckles.

"S-stop, Binnie!" The male under Soobin exclaimed as he held the latter's hands tightly,

making the tickling stop and fade away.

Soobin ran after Yeonjun earlier, an attempt to escape the younger's hold, but he, indeed, failed. He was caught by Soobin's large and veiny hand, grasping his petite waist and pulling him on the couch. Soobin, letting himself be mischievous, started tickling Yeonjun and it led to this up until now.

Yeonjun, although having difficulty breathing due to all the tickling, had his mouth open with a smile and let his head sink into the cushions while holding the taller's hands, fidgeting slightly here and there.

Soobin, who was still on top of the older, thought that the sight in front of him was beautifully hot. He unconsciously licks his lips and ran his eyes all throughout the man under him.

Yeonjun's pale and exposed neck and collarbones to his parted, moist lips, sweat dripping slightly from his temples. It made him want to sin right then and there but he held himself back.

Snapping out of his senses, he sees Yeonjun blushing under him, his ears turning red. "W-why are you looking me like that, h-huh? B-bitchass," Yeonjun attempted to brush it off by rolling his eyes and sitting up but was pushed back down by Soobin, pinning him in place.

"I just thought you looked hot, baby boy," Soobin whispered with a low voice and hooded  eyes, sending shivers down Yeonjun's spine and blushed more prominently.

Soobin stares at the older's face for a while and gazed at the  pale, milky white shaded neck of his, making Yeonjun look elsewhere and gulped heavily.

Leaning closer towards where his gaze was on, he asks for permission. "Your neck looks plain and boring. Mind if I put some decorations on it?" Soobin whispered, his breath hitting the older's porcelain skin.

Yeonjun's mind was hazy but nonetheless, nodded and let the younger wander his lips on his pale skin.

Starting with a soft peck under his jaw, Soobin makes his way down slowly to Yeonjun's collarbone, leaving a trail of wet kisses that made the latter crazy.

Reaching the desired area, he starts to suck on it softly at first, trying to find the other's sweet spot. Moving upwards slightly, he felt Yeonjun flinch and suddenly let out a little whine.

Yeonjun with widened eyes and Soobin smirking, the younger starts to suck on the sweet spot of the man under him, letting his tongue out every once in a while.

Letting out a breathy and whiny moan, Yeonjun closes his eyes shut and bites his plump lips. Grasping on a nearby cushion, he squirms under Soobin's body, making each other's hard ons brush against each other.

He's always been sensitive to things like this and it shows.

After making a mark on his neck, Soobin proceeds to capture Yeonjun's lips with his, softly pressing on it. He put a hand on the older's nape and pulled him closer, the latter snaking his arms around Soobin's neck.

Sucking on Yeonjun's lower lip, he enters his mouth as warmth welcomed his tongue. Yeonjun gladly gave in and let Soobin dominate him, softly letting out a moan.

The ring of the doorbell resonated throughout the house, making the sudden and heated make out session cut off short. Annoyed, Soobin pulls out of the kiss and ruffles his hair, trudging to the door.

Returning to the living room where Yeonjun was sitting, Soobin held out a pizza box and put it on the table.

"I don't know if I should be thankful you bought pizza for us or if I should be mad that our intimate session was cut short."

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Hi guys I'm still alive! I think I really have an author's block for real and I might just edit the first chapters for the next few days^^