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Part six [ end ]

Kyungsoo blatantly ignored Chanyeol during dinner, but he was gentle with Chanyeol’s parents and sister, so Chanyeol pretended not to see anything. Before Kyungsoo could go back to his room, Chanyeol gets there early and gets his plan in action. He takes a bath and gets out of the bathroom only in his towel. Of course, Kyungsoo is sitting in bed, typing on the laptop. Chanyeol takes off the towel around his waist and lies in the bed. Naked.

He stretches, not because he needs to, but to show off his guns. He picks the remote control and turns on the old television, pretending to watch anything that’s going on. After a while, he takes a look at Kyungsoo.

Kyungsoo is still looking at his notebook, but Chanyeol can see that’s he’s disturbed. He’s moving uncomfortably away from him. Chanyeol gets closer; Kyungsoo moves away. Chanyeol endures this little game for a few minutes, but he’s not a good teaser, after all.

“Kyungsoo,” he says, turning to him.

“Yes,” Kyungsoo is looking at his laptop’s screen.

“Stop this game,” Chanyeol says. “I can see you’re putting your laptop on your crotch.”

Kyungsoo doesn’t answer him.

“Come on,” Chanyeol takes the laptop away from him and puts on the floor. Kyungsoo doesn’t resist and that shows how much he’s containing himself. “See… Now look at me…”

“You’re so annoying,” Kyungsoo closes his eyes. “What do you want?”

“You know exactly what I want,” Chanyeol says. “And I can see that you want it too…”

Kyungsoo takes a long breath, eyes still closed.

“You must think you’re so irresistible,” he complains. “Maybe I don’t.”

“Why are you so stubborn?” Chanyeol pokes him and Kyungsoo reacts as if he’s being burned. “Come here, babe, huh? Let’s relax a little bit.”

Kyungsoo doesn’t answer or move.

“Are you afraid to open your eyes? You get to see this piece of art.”

“I’m doing so because you’re repulsive.”

Chanyeol snorts. He actually likes this cat and mouse type of chasing. He carefully kneels in front of Kyungsoo and bends to talk right in his ear.

“You know those days when you use that horrible pants that are way too tight on you,” Chanyeol whispers, enjoying how Kyungsoo gets chills. “And I can’t stop thinking about how much I want to bend you over that table and fuck you there…?”

“Is that why you drool out of nowhere?” Kyungsoo asks. “I thought you had a problem.”

“No, it’s because I want to eat your ass,” Chanyeol says. “And my body reacts immediately.”

Kyungsoo opens his eyes timidly and he stares at Chanyeol’s mouth before looking in his eyes.

“Really? Because you look at people’s asses all the time…”

“I do…” Chanyeol nods. “I’m kind of a pervert. And I could do a lot of pervert things to you if you want me to…”

Kyungsoo licks his lips.

“Chanyeol, we’re crossing a line.”

“I know, but the thing is,” Chanyeol gets dangerously close to Kyungsoo’s lips. “I want you. I like you. And not fucking you ain’t gonna change that.”

Kyungsoo stares at him.

“You will regret it later…”

“I won’t,” Chanyeol deadpans. “How about you?”