Angel

22

"What your saying is that you want me to be moved back into the front line?"

Sighing Chan set down his pen as he looked at Seungmin who stood a few feet away from his desk in disbelief as he stared back at him. "Seungmin it's only for the mean time, until Jisung is better."

He knew Seungmin hated being involved in actual heat of everything. He never liked having to handle firearms and drugs. Much less having somebody's life in his hands, but with Jisung out they didn't have anyone to partner with Felix and the last things Chan wanted was for any of his members go be going out solo. 

"Seungmin, please. You know I can't send him out alone. Especially not with a target on our backs."

Seungmin sighed as he glanced down at the floor. "Fine, but I have performances already scheduled for tomorrow night, Felix does too." Chan nodded, his hands interlocking as he leaned back. "Is there anyone who can take your place?"

Seungmin stopped for a few moments, trying to think of anyone else who knew how to do his routine. He doubted any of the girls actually would take his place since all of them always bitched that he always made more then them each night. Their was Minho who was the choreographer of the piece, but it was a duo performance and they'd need someone else.

Someone with good body strength...

Lifting his head Seungmin looked back at Chan who raised a brow.

"I think I know someone."

°°

"W-wait." Jeongin sputtered as he looked at Hyunjin who had just grabbed the lube from the nightstand of the hotel dresser.

His head tilted slightly as he set it on the bed, a sudden worried expression forming on his face as he sat back. "Whats wrong?"Jeongin blushed in embarrassment as he gripped the pillow in his arms. "N-nothing you can just keep going." He murmered softly as he hid his face in the fabric, trying to keep Hyunjin from seeing the tears forming in his eyes.

Hyunjin however wasn't stupid, he knew something was going on and Jeongin obviously wasn't into it.

Sighing he leaned forward and gently pulled the pillow away from Jeongins face, his heart clenching a little at seeing the others tear stained cheeks as he turned his head. Hyunjins huffed as he reached down to wipe the tears, his face falling into a frown as Jeongin sniffled.

"Oh, Angel." Jeongin whined as he tried to pull the pillow back only to be stopped by Hyunjin who placed it aside. "Honey, you know we won't have to anything you don't want to right?" Jeongin pouted as he looked up at Hyunjin who gently brushed back his hair. "But, you want to do it."

His eyes widened as he looked at Jeongin who quickly averted his gaze. "Jeongin, Angel. If you don't want it then I don't either." Hyunjin said in disbelief as his hands cupped Jeongins cheeks, brushing away the tears that fell down them. With a small sigh Hyunjin reached over and grabbed the remote on the nightstand as a gentle smile formed on his face.  

"How about we just watch a movie?"

Say the least it wasn't long until Jeongin calmed down and was now cuddled into Hyunjins side as they both watched the avengers play on the screen.

Neither of them bothered to talk, the two of them comfortable with the silence between themselves.

And the heavy weight Jeongin had felt before, lifted from his shoulders with knowing that Hyunjin wasn't mad at him any longer. He was grateful that he wasn't pushed into having sex, since he didn't know if he wanted to go straight into it right after everything. Sure he didn't mind the making out, but having sex seemed like the worse thing to do since they just began working everything out again.

For now he was satisfied with just being in Hyunjins arms.

Comfortable and without worry.

"Hyunj— Oh Fuck!?"

Gasping Jeongin pulled up the blankets as Seungmin slammed the door shut, a curse leaving Hyunjin as he reached over to grab his sweat pants and Jeongins boxers.

He stumbled a bit as he pulled them on before tossing Jeongin his underwear. Jeongin was quick to slip them on before quickly grabbing a hoddie and pulling it on as Hyunjin walked back toward the door with a pissed expression. Jeongin flinched a little when the elder swung open the door to reveal Seungmin who's face was scrunched up in disgust as he pushed up his glasses.

Hyunjin glared at the other, clearly not happy with him intruding on the both of them. "What the hell do you want?" Seungmin snorted as he pushed past him and walked straight toward Jeongin.

Jeongin pulled his hoodie down to cover his boxers as Seungmin placed his hands on his hips with a small sigh.

"Jeongin, I'm gonna teach you how to dance on a pole."

"E-eh?"

Hyunjins brows furrowed as he abandoned his place at the door to stand in front of Seungmin who stared back at him plainly. "Where the hell is this coming from?" The question was the one Jeongin had been thinking as he stared at Seungmin as well, wondering why it was brought up out of the blue.

Seungmin narrowed his eyes on Hyunjins as he sighed. He was already tired of dealing with everything. "Me and Felix are partnering. And because I have a dance tommorow, someone needs to be able to take my place." His eyes casted back to Jeongin who blinked in confusion. "So me and Minho are going to teach little Innie here how to work up the crowd with that pretty little body of his."

That clearly irritated Hyunjin, cause in seconds he was crossing his arms as he put himself back between Seungmin and Jeongin."None of those pricks are going to touch him!"

Seungmin rolled his eyes as he waved it off with an annoyed hum. "He'll be counted as an exotic dancer, and with Minho up there I assure you they won't lay so much of a finger on him."

Jeongin sat there staring at Seungmin who raised a brow.

"So what do you say Innie?"

His breath hitched, his heart beating faster as Seungmin smirked at him.

"Will you learn to work a pole?"

/Hehe, stripper Jeongin

Anyways have a good day or night~