Chapter: 17 🍒

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3rd Person’s POV


3rd Person’s POV

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hyunjin brought beomgyu to his house. his parents are not here, they are on vacation.


they are in the living room now, cuddling while watching a movie.

"i’m sorry, i brought you here to my house. but at least, you won’t be able see that ‘asshole’ for now."

hyunjin murmurs against beomgyu’s neck, the younger shivers. he tilted his head, inviting the older to kiss his neck.

and hyunjin did. he started kissing beomgyu’s neck softly. beomgyu moaned.

beomgyu feels bad, because he feels like he’s just using hyunjin to forget how he feels for yeonjun.

but hyunjin said to him.

you can call me whenever you need me, i’ll come.

if you want to talk to someone, i’m just here.

if you need a hug, my arms are always open for you.

use me whenever you want, i don’t care.

because i know it hurts, because i feel the same way. i know the feeling of being abandoned by the person you love.

we can help each other, so we can both forget them.

even in our borrowed time. let us let ourselves to feel love.”

so here they are now, trying to escape their problems with their borrowed time.

they kiss as if there is no tomorrow. but hyunjin’s kisses are very different from yeonjun's. hyunjin’s kisses are soft, gentle and passionate.

it makes beomgyu cry. hyunjin touches him gently and with care, as if he's made of porcelain.

“where do you want to do it? here on the sofa or in my bed?”

the question made beomgyu’s cheeks blush, hyunjin cooed. he kisses beomgyu on the nose.

“you’re so adorable, gyu. it makes me wonder who hurt you.”

“no one. i hurt myself.”

“same here.” hyunjin chuckled bitterly. “oh shit, why are we like this?”

“well hyung, of course you’re a drama queen, that's why you’re like this. i got infected from you because your tongue was inside my throat earlier.”

“haha, it’s not just my tongue that’s going down your throat.” hyunjin wiggled his eyebrows. beomgyu slapped his arm while laughing.

“let’s go to my room, my dear princess.” hyunjin carried beomgyu upstairs to his room.

they are both happy now but their minds are thinking of their loved ones.


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hyunjin is on top of beomgyu, they are kissing each other.


beomgyu’s hands were caressing up hyunjin’s head and down his nape while moaning.


hyunjin’s lips went to beomgyu’s jaw down to his neck. he slowly inserted his hand inside beomgyu’s sweater and slightly pinched his waist causing him to gasp loudly.

hyunjin suddenly stopped kissing beomgyu and he sat down. he let out a long sigh as he ran his hand through his hair.

beomgyu also sat down, he was staring at hyunjin. hyunjin also stared at him. beomgyu smiled at him and took his hand and massaged it as comfort.

“hyung, it’s okay. we don’t have to have sex. you’ve comforted me enough.”

hyunjin smiled apologetically at him and nodded. “sorry, i thought i could do this to someone else, but he’s still the one i’m thinking about. haa… sorry, maybe you think i’m very hopeless.”

beomgyu shook his head then he put his palm on hyunjin’s cheek. “if you’re hopeless, what do you call me then?”

“uh... desperate? martyr? numb?” hyunjin replied to him.

beomgyu glared at him and hit his arm. hyunjin laughed.

“YAAH i’m just kidding~” hyunjin pulled beomgyu into a hug.

"let’s just cuddle while sleeping, hyung." beomgyu whispered to him, hyunjin hummed.

"sounds good, princess." hyunjin said then he pressed a kiss on beomgyu’s forehead.

hyunjin gathered beomgyu warm body in his arms and smoothed away the curls that clung to his face, breathing his deep scent before he dropped into the first peaceful slumber in ages.


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♡merry christmas everyone!!!♡
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