𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝| 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗

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Tw: mild mentions of sexual activity but not too descriptive.
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Jeongin laid on his couch with his heart pounding in his chest. His parents had just left for a dinner with some people from the church and he was now home alone.

Curiosity got the better of him as he copied and pasted the URL into his Google search, feeling a wave of guilt come over him but still proceeding.

The same black and orange website came up making him gasp a bit in excitement. He was so excited but nervous to watch these videos again.

Scrolling through the page none of them looked as interesting as they did on chans laptop, all being basically the same but different people.

Losing all hope after a few minutes of searching, he found a good one similar to the one he'd watched with Chan. The video started, jeongin leaving his volume to his phone quite loud so he could hear everything. The same drum intro played before the lewd sounds played from his phone speaker as his heart beat a bit faster. The moans coming from the boys' mouths making jeongin have that tingly feeling.

He watched as the slim male slid into the other male, a high pitched moan escaping the boy on bottoms lips. That  sound made jeongin feel something, a small twitch in his lower regions that made his breath hitch ever so slightly. He felt chills move over his legs in a wave making him shiver again after. Thought he had no idea what was happening, he wanted that time happen again.

He continued watching the video, almost entraced by how quickly the one on top watch moving inside the other. The one on tops hips stuttered and a low moan came from his lips as he buried himself inside the other, bottoming out and the other shaking ever so slightly.

Jeongin threw his phone down to the bottom of the couch once the video had ended, breathing quite rapidly. He felt his pants slowly growing tighter and looked down to see a small tent, confused.

He panicked. So he did what he thought of first.

Call Chan.

The rings came through the phone slowly one after the other until it stopped and chans voice came through.

"Hey, jeongin." The older picked up sounding a bit sleepy, slight rustling coming from the other side of the phone.

"D-did I wake you up?" Jeongin asked before glancing at the time on the clock in the kitchen. It was only nine there was no way he was asleep yet.

"No, I was waking up anyways. What's up?" Which was a lie. He hadn't slept that much in the past few days, trying to plan their date together with as much care as possible with the help of changbin and Minho.

"I-i don't know what to do" He sounded mildly panicked as the words slipped from his lips.

"What do you mean?" The rustling came through the phone again stopping once he heard Chan close a door from his side of the line.

"Can you come over? My parents are gone for a while and I'll tell you when you get here?"

"Yeah I'll be there as soon as I can"

They hung up, jeongin mentally freaking out while staying still on the couch not daring to move out of fear.

It seemed like it took forever for Chan to get there.

Sitting on his couch watching every single second tick by didn't exactly help either. In reality it had only been ten minutes but it felt like ten years.

A knock on the door startled him as he looked over

"Come in!" He yelled, voice wobbling slightly showing how nervous he was