rich # hyunin

kisses and choking

cw // mention of kinks

"Okay, so as I was lying on top of him, Seungmin suddenly started choking me and-"

"Hyunjin, I asked why you got a black eye and not whatever kinks you have."

"I will have you know that my kinks are a lot more chic than that."

My Dad raised an eyebrow, probably expecting me to continue. But I wasn't going to. I was mad and this was not something I would talk about with anyone. Except for Jeongin because of obvious reasons.

"He's right. His kinks are rather... rich."

My heart stopped for a second as I turned around to be met with no other than Jeongin. Before he could react, I stood up from the chair and pulled him into a tight embrace.

"Thank God, you're okay."

As I took in his scent and nuzzled my nose in his neck, he let out a giggle.

"Why would I not be okay?"

With the meanest face I could put on, I turned back to my father.

"Because he's a monster!"

The oldest in the room blinked a few times when I pointed with my finger on him.
My - I didn't know what Jeongin and I were in that second - laughed, his eyes showing how sincere that laugh was.

"Hyunjin, your Dad apologized to me."

"Say that again."

"It's true, my son, I realized how dumb I had been and got on my knees."

"I was going to say something very inappropriate but I am too shocked right now."

As loud as I could I took a deep breath and my jaw practically touched the floor at this point.
Jeongin took my head in his hands, closed my mouth shut and pressed a soft kiss on my lips.

Which obviously didn't help.

The last time we kissed was when we got drunk and even that I could barely recall. But when I thought about all the times we could kiss now and all the years I had to make up for, I realized that maybe we didn't have the time to dwell on the past forever.

Jeongin and I, we were now.

So I kissed him again.

And again.

And again.

Until my dad dramatically had to vomit.