Take Me To Church (Unholy)

Know Your Place (Hyunwoo)

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I wake up to Kihyun whispering "I'm hungry." over and over. He's tracing his finger all over my face, his arm cast is draped over my hip, he's so close I can feel his breath on my face. "Hyunie Hyung is so handsome." He whispers. He thinks I'm asleep and I let him think that, keeping my eyes closed to hear the things he has to say to my unconscious self. "Wish I could kiss hyungie." My heart skips a beat, it's hard to stop myself from smiling. He's so cute. "Such pretty lips..." He sighs then gently swipes his thumb over my lips, very slowly. "How can I resist..." He sighs once again. "I'm hungry."

"Let's order something." I whisper then slowly open my eyes, smiling. His eyes are wide open, he looks embarrassed and surprised. "Good morning."

He laughs awkwardly. "Hyung..."

"You're handsome too." I cup his cheek, caressing it softly. "And I also wonder how I can resist you."

He blushes, biting his lower lip. "We should, shouldn't we? Resist it."

I sigh deeply. "Can we not talk about this kind of thing?" I ask, pause then smile and ruffle his hair. "I don't wanna worry about anything but you and taking care of you. Okay?"

Kihyun nods, smiling. "What are we eating?"

We spend the day being lazy at home. We barely get out of bed. It's amazing, being with him is amazing. At the end of the day, Kihyun goes to bed without showering once again, he also doesn't shower the next day or the day after that and as days go by Kihyun starts to smell really bad which sucks for me because Kihyun is kinda clingy since we got home from the hospital he's always glued to me.

I offer to help him shower many times but he rejects me. I start to get worried about him so I decide to do something about it.

He's lying in bed when I kneel by his side and throw a pair of black briefs on his face. He grabs the thing then looks at me wide eyed. "What the hell is this?"

"Put that on." I say, looking at him with a blank expression.

"Your underwear?" He raises an eyebrow.

"You only have boxers. Briefs are smaller, easier for you to shower. I'm gonna help you"

"What? No. You don't have to. It's fine."

"Hyunie, you haven't showered in days, I'm worried about you."

"I'm okay, It's—"

"It's not okay. You gotta shower."

He sighs, looks at me, at the underwear then at me again. "Hyung..."

"You don't have to worry, okay? I won't... I won't do anything to you, if that's what you're thinking."

"Hyung, I'm just shy. This is embarrassing."

"It's not embarrassing. You're hurt, you need a shower, I'll help." I tell him.

"I know, it's just..." He looks at his own body then at mine then at my face and closes his eyes, sighing.

"We are two guys, our bodies are the same, no need to worry about anything."

Kihyun scoffs. "Yeah, two gay guys who have very gay feelings for each other."

"You want me to call someone else to help? My dad or... my mom, or—"

"No, no, I don't want anyone to know about this."

"Hosekie?"

"Hyung! No!"