The Devil, But Sexier

Chapter 5

The room felt suffocating. The hands that were in his sight and the laughs coming from their owners was literally torturing and made him unable to focus on anything that Kim In guk was saying. He excused himself and left for the bathroom. He loosened his tie and tried to breath. He was tired as he just used all his energy to look unbothered and now all he wanted was to go home.

" Tired?" The voice made him to look up. The man that he would die for... anything, Kim Ga on, was standing behind him with a smirk.
Yohan tried to avoid Ga on and busied himself with washing his hands.
Ga on walked and stood next to him pretending he's washing his hands, too.
Some awkward silence...Yohan shut the water then walked away.

" Jealous?" Ga on voice stopped him. He turned around to face the Ga on reflection in the mirror.

" Of what?"

" Soo hyun maybe?" Ga on turned around so he can see Yohan reaction.

Yohan smirked. He focused his gaze on Ga on and walked towards him.

" You can walk down the aisle with her or anyone you want but none of it makes me jealous. You know why?"

Ga on felt like there's a rock on his chest that made his mouth go dry. He didn't answer, just wetted his lips.

" None of them will make you feel the way I did." Yohan raised his hand and held onto Ga on neck. He slowly moved up till he was holding his face. His thumb touched over Ga on recently wetted lips while staring at his eyes. After a few seconds, he pulled Ga on closer and crashed their lips together.
Ga on was so mesmerized to be able to think. To warn himself to remember he should hate him, to stay still. He grabbed Yohan's collar and pulled him closer, if possible. Yohan grabbed his waist by his other hand. The kiss...
Yohan was kissing him like he was the antidote of the poison in his blood. Ga on really was considering giving up on breathing so he didn't have to stop this kiss. Maybe that's why he got a little mad when Yohan broke the kiss and moved a few centimeters away.
They were breathing heavily. Yohan didn't move his hands and he just held Ga on close.

" She will never kiss you like this." Yohan whispered.
Ga on suddenly remembered what he was supposed to do. He looked at his hand that was grabbing Yohan's collar and his eyes go wide. He let go of him angrily and pushed his body away from him. His anger built up. He was trying so hard to focus more on his hatred for Yohan and ignore the fact that he answered the kiss and maybe was sad that it broke off.
Yohan had a hard time taking back his balance as Ga on pushed him away.

" So lovely..." Yohan said with a smile taking care of his tie.
Ga on really wanted to smack that smile from his face.

" Get the fuck outta here." Ga on voice was hardly heard because he was grinding his teeth.
Yohan ignored him and walked to the sink.

" Sweetie, are you okey?" Sun-a voice was worried. Yohan stopped whatever he was doing.

" Yes honey. I'm coming out." He answered then looked at Ga on.

" It's always nice to meet you." He said before walking towards the door. He was holding the handle that Ga on voice stopped him.

" Do you kiss her like that?"
Ga on couldn't decide what he was feeling. Anger? Jealous? Disappointed?

" I'm not gonna be around and wait for you to decide whatever the fuck you feel about me Ga on while you're taking your fucking sweet time." Yohan turned around so he can face him. " You don't get going around with girls and guys as much as you want and me waiting for you. This is not a fairy tale and I'm not that pathetic. " He answered with a cold tone then left Ga on alone. Ga on closed his eyes trying to stand but his legs still gave up. Now that Yohan was gone, all his anger vanished and he just wanted him back.

" Everything's fine?" Sun-a asked the man who looked like he just came out of a war. Yohan nodded silently. The kiss wasn't part of his plan. He never intended to lose himself but when Ga on licked his lips... And Fuck those lips... they could be the death of him and he would never complain about it. He wanted to leave Ga on on the edge of wanting him but then again for the last eight years... it was him who fell for his own trap.