Business Partners | A Novel ❖

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Seonghwa opened his eyes to a strange sound filling the room. Flickering his eyes open, he saw Yeosang sitting where he had been earlier, but this time with his business shirt on with the sleeves rolled to his elbows.

He must have gone to work and come back... Seonghwa thought, seeing his work pants too.

However as his clarity began to return, Seonghwa honed in on the strange sounds...

'Mgmn... Ah-. Mmm...'

Seonghwa frowned as gagging sounds followed, before a soft giggle and deep moan took away his breath.

Seonghwa rolled over towards Yeosang who's laptop was in his lap. 'Surely you're not watching porn on your work laptop,' he asked in disbelief.

His voice caught Yeosang's attention, and his concentrated expression softened a little as his eyes moved off of his screen and fell upon him. But he did not seem to be in the mood, as it were, to watch porn...

Seonghwa glanced at the screen. 'What's this?'

Painted across the laptop screen, was what looked to be a concealed camera focus from the corner of a hotel room, facing a bed where one man sat on a bed, shirtless, and another knelt before him, giggling as he gazed up at him.

Seonghwa's eyes narrowed, pulling himself to sit up and get a closer look...

And familiarity registered.

No way... 'Is that Choi San on the bed?!'

He looked at Yeosang, who just gave him a solemn nod.

'What the fuck is this?'

Yeosang poked his tongue into his cheek for a moment, before he started skipping through the video.

After a while had passed, the blonde on the floor crawled to stand, chasing sweet kisses from San. He was wearing nothing but an oversized hoodie, which rode up a little as he pushed San back onto the bed, crawling up after him. He pulled San's pants off, tossing them aside, and as he stalked after him for a kiss, Seonghwa's eyes widened.

'Wait!' Seonghwa suddenly blurted, making Yeosang flinch a little beside him in surprise. He stopped skipping through the video, and Seonghwa's blood ran cold. 'Play...' he whispered, holding his breath and hoping... praying, he'd seen wrong...

'Naw Sannie~ Kiss? Pleaseeee~? I missed you sooo much'

Seonghwa's eyes closed.

Wooyoung.

'So pretty... Does my adorable little bunny want a kiss?' San teased, avoiding Wooyoung's attempts at connecting their lips, despite wearing a dopey, love-dovey grin on his face.

'Yes~~~ I'll be good! I'll be really good! Pleaseeeee?'

Seonghwa couldn't watch. Glancing away, Yeosang took that as a sign to continue skipping through, past San laying Wooyoung out on the bed and torturing him with his mouth, before they began to engage in far more salacious acts than sweetly exchanging kisses...

'What the fuck is this?' Seonghwa asked as the video finally ran out.

Yeosang took a deep breath, closing the window and deleting the file altogether. But before he could respond, Seonghwa's phone started ringing with a video call.

Yeosang answered it, avoiding letting Seonghwa's bare chest being seen.

'Kang. Did you get the video?'