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Blood money, blood money.
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Music played loudly throughout the room. Jeongin was currently on top of Chan who was sat up against the the cushions on the couch. Jeongin was snuckled up close to him, head resting in the crook of the older's neck.

Nothing but the music was heard as it blocked out the sound of Jeongin's parents fighting. Chan had understood why the younger was in such a broken state. He couldn't help but to smile at the younger who was busy inhaling his cologne.

Jeongin has been placed on the older's cock, just like they talked about. And Jeongin would lie if he didn't enjoy it. He had always liked being filled up, the only person despite Chan, he had cockwarmed was Hyunjin. He had never found anyone else who had that same interest.

The atmosphere wasn't sexually tense at all. It was rather calm and relaxing.

One thing Chan didn't miss seeing was the amount of empty bottles, which has for sure been filled with alcohol once. He couldn't help but to feel bad for the younger. The younger had continued to tell him about his life, his relationship with Hyunjin and his addictions and mental health.

Chan wanted to shower the boy with immense love, but didn't know wether that would be to affectionate.

"GO FUCKING KILL YOURSELF" a loud voice roamed through the house, it was clear enough to figure out it was Jeongin's father.

Everything seemed to have gotten quiet, as the sound of the front door downstairs slamming shut, roamed through the house.

Jeongin shifted a bit as he fully sat up, smiling at the older who seemed to be lost in the younger beautiful eyes.

"You're such a beauty" Chan muttered out as he caressed the younger's cheek. Jeongin felt the urge to kiss the older on the lips, but he didn't really want to ruin a rather beautiful moment with some heated make out session.

Chan had the same thought. He wanted to kiss the younger badly, but held himself back. He didn't want the younger to get hurt, or turn this moment into something sexual.

They just wanted to have their beautiful moment together.

As the urge to kiss each other rose inside of both of them, Chan decided to lean in, softly and gently placing his lips on to the younger's. He waited till the younger responded before taking his next step.

The younger took a good 30 seconds to finally respond to the kiss. Chan grinned as he moved his lips gently grabbing the younger's hips. Jeongin wrapped his arms around the older's neck, leaning slowly in, deepening the kiss.

"FUCKINC BITCH! HOW DARE YOU STILL MY FUCKING MONEY" the sudden voice of Jeongin's father echoed through the house, interrupting the sweet little moment between Jeongin and Chan.

"Wanna get high?" Jeongin asked, to which Chan just laughed at, but ended up nodding as he wanted to feel all of his stress run down the drain.

Jeongin picked up a black plastic bag, trying his hardest not to move fo much considering the fact he still had Chan inside of him.

"STOP! NO- D-DON'T TOUCH ME!".

Both of them sighed as they heard Jeongin's mother scream. None of them seemed to be interested in helping her. Harsh right? Well Jeongin didn't give two fucks about that woman, she should been sent to jail for trying to kill him.

Without really saying anything, Jeongin started out with swallowing 2 pills, he wanted to distract himself as much as he could. But he still wanted to be sober enough to remember Chan and this moment.

"Don't worry innie, some day I'll get you out of this house- fuck~" they both froze once Jeongin accidentally moved. "Be careful baby boy" Chan spoke.

Jeongin giggled as he continued smoking other drugs, sharing kisses with Chan in the meantime.

"I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!".

They both ignored the loud yelling and the intense fight going on. Jeongin was busy drugging himself. Vhan ead busy doing the same, but he didn't miss one chance to kiss the younger's lips.

Jeongin added a few extra kissed on the older's neck before looking back up at him.

"Why do you have to be so...beautiful?" Chan muttered out as Jeongin blushed deeply, hiding his face in Chan's chest.

Both of the shot up once they finally heard silence, only the music from Jeongin's room was now roaming through the walls.

Jeongin couldn't help but to suddenly move up and down once pleasure hit his body.

"Oh so this I'd what we're doing? Okay, ass up baby boy".

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