PLAYBOY - Kihyuk

10 ~ Good Lil Boy

I slowly open my eyes, turning around in my bed. Or... is this my bed?

"Goodmorning cutie!", Minhyuk says, smiling warmly at me from his side of the bed.

I stare at him, desperately trying to remember how I ended up here. "M-Minhyuk...?"

"Come here, little boy", Minhyuk says, putting an arm around me to pull me closer.

"M-Minhyuk, what happened yesterday?", I nervously ask. Minhyuk smiles.

"Oh you don't remember?", he asks, making me lay underneath him. "Let me give you a recap..."

I open my eyes widely in horror, my heart beating fastly from the nightmare.

It's still dark outside so it takes a while for my eyes getting used to it until I can finally distinguish some of the furniture.

I sigh in relief. This is my room. I mean, who elses would it be? Yeah. Just a silly nightmare, right?"

Shortly after, I realize the dream was not the only thing that had woken me up so suddenly.

I quickly sit up and the lights are turned on. "Yoongi?"

"I... didn't think you'd be awake...", Yoongi mumbles.

I blink a couple times, getting used to the bright light. "What were you doing out so late?"

"What were you doing out so long with Minhyuk?", Yoongi asks, turning the question. "Did you go to his place?"

"No!", I quickly exclaim, thinking back on my dream. "He won a bet so I... bought him a milkshake."

"Really?", Yoongi questions. "That's all he wanted from you this time?"

I swallow, again thinking about the dream. "Yeah. That's all."

Yoongi still looks suspicious, but decides not to question it further.

"Now what were you doing up in the middle of the night?", I ask, noticing how he instantly avoids my eyes. "You weren't here when I got back yesterday either!"

"You didn't show up for a while so I got worried and went looking for you...", Yoongi mumbles while looking down, obviously hiding something.

"Hey, what is it?", I ask. "You can tell me, you know."

Yoongi sighs. "I went gambling, okay?!"

"You think I'd judge you for that?", I ask, looking at him. "Look at me! I'm a damn gambling freak!"

Yoongi sighs again. "Kihyun, I lost..."

"Alright", I answer. "How much?"

"I tried to make up for it, but I just ended up losing again and again and again..."

"Yoongi, how much?"

"You're not a part of this!", Yoongi exclaims. "This is my problem, you shouldn't get involved. Besides, I've found a job that will pay for it."

I slowly nod, taking everything in. "What kind of job?"

Yoongi looks away again. "Lets go to bed, okay? I'm tired."

Minhyuk POV

It's morning. Jooheon and I are downstairs at our usual spot in the bar.

"So what did you guys do on your little date?", Jooheon asks. "Did ya flirt alot?"

I nod, smiling a little. "I held his hand. His face was so red!"

Jooheon laughs. "And then?"

"I let him drink from my milkshake", I continue. "I patted his head and called him a good boy. He looked so cute."