One shot collection

18. Distracted (PierceTyphoon)

Pierce was feeling his will to live leaving his body as his head hung heavy and he was almost falling asleep. Their meeting was as boring as ever with Pai complaining how they should promote Milin and Jedi as a couple when both artists couldn't care less about each other. Jedi because he loved Ray too much to pretend to love someone else and Milin because the only thing in her mind was the fast lane to get to success. In short, Pierce was about to give up to his tiredness when his eyes landed on the pretty boy sitting across the table in front of him.

That morning Typhoon had decided to wear a beige lace button up shirt covered with one of his vests, but it was still possible to see some skin through the thin fabric. Pierce had inhaled in surprise seeing his boyfriend dressed like that for a simple workday, but now at their meeting it was a nice distraction. At least, until Pierce's eyes found something even better to entertain himself.

Typhoon looked so focused on the meeting, it was kinda cute. Since he was the youngest member of their team, the boy was doing his best to keep up with their level and was very dedicated, always taking notes and thinking hard about everything discussed there. And because Phoon was this absorbed in his own work, he didn't realize his body had given in to one of his habits: biting his lower lip.

Now Pierce was completely awake again because he knew how soft was the texture of those plump lips between his own but also how ferocious they could turn to be when Phoon was in a more dominant mood, which was almost every single time they were making out. And Pierce loved that too.

Now Pai's voice and Tina's humming in agreement were only distant noises long forgotten and Pierce's attention was fully focused on his boyfriend's pretty lips. 

To his own surprise, like feeling he was being observed, Phoon lifted his eyes from the sheet in front of him and stared back at Pierce. Noticing where exactly the older's eyes were focused, Phoon couldn't repress a smirk. He loved to tease his boyfriend like that and this was a perfect situation for that.

Making it completely natural, Typhoon rested the pen on the table and reached out for the lip balm on his pants. He touched his lips very slowly, making sure to never lose eye contact with Pierce during the whole process, turning his lips even more moisturized.

Knowing Phoon all too well, Pierce raised one eyebrow like asking silently "Is this a challenge?", to which the boy only rolled his eyes and bit his bottom lip again. 

If Pierce was urged to speak now, the only thing he would be able to utter from his brain was "Naughty boys deserve to be punished", which wouldn't be a nice demonstration of professionalism, but lucky him, Pai finally decided to put an end to their meeting instigating them to make new efforts on the same old strategy. All heads conjured a fake enthusiastic reaction and left for their respective offices to work.

However Pierce made sure to be a few steps behind just to keep up with Typhoon. When the latter was about to leave too, Pierce tugged at his sleeve and smiled at him.

"I need your help for something, Phoon."

"Right now?", the boy raised both eyebrows in surprise after recognizing the sparkles in the other's eyes.

"Yeah, right now!", he said leading them along the hallway and stopping only when they were pressed together in the small restroom cabin.

"P'Pierce, what are you doing? Someone can come in and hear us here!", Typhoon said in concern.

"Oh, now you're worried about that? After teasing me during our work meeting?"

"Well, I didn't know you wouldn't be able to control yourself, sir!", Typhoon shrugged with disdain and that only made Pierce's desire increase.

"Only one kiss, please!", Pierce pouted at him.

There were only a few things Typhoon was capable of denying Pierce, but a kiss surely wasn't one of them. Especially when he stared at him with those cute puppy eyes.

"Only one, Phi…", Phoon said pulling Pierce's collar making him lean down to meet his lips halfway.

And there they were: those delicious lips pressing against his, making his whole body heating up and his skin reacting like he had touched a live wire.

When Pierce was starting to make himself more comfortable by circling his arms around Typhoon's narrow waist, they heard someone entering the restroom and clearing their throat.

Typhoon looked at Pierce with widened eyes and a cute wrikle linking his eyebrows. He looked so innocent and sensual with rose cheeks and swollen lips that Pierce took 2 seconds to consider if it was really a loss to quit from a job he didn't like while he was doing something he absolutely loved – kissing his handsome boyfriend. But on second thought, he was worried that this kind of conduct could spread in the industry and if they really got fired, that situation could make it difficult for Typhoon to get a new job.

Sighing to himself, Pierce quickly pecked the plump lips once more and then pressed his forefinger to his own lips, asking for his boyfriend to keep quiet. Then he retrieved his phone from his pants and sent Typhoon a message.

"I'm gonna leave first, you wait for the person to come out and then you go too, ok?"

Typhoon nodded twice in agreement and Pierce was about to leave the cabin when he decided to send another message to his boyfriend.

"Can we start over from where we stopped here when we get home?"

The proposal made Typhoon roll his eyes and then he hit Pierce's shoulder, pouting at him. It felt like a kitten trying to harm him, but it was worth it. Pierce loved to tease his tiny Phoon so much.

"Oh. It's you, Marc!", he greeted his friend and work partner Marc Tatchapon as he left the cabin, closing the door behind him.

"Oh, hey, Pierce! I just came here to wash my hands and I'm gonna leave with you in one second.", Marc announced loudly.

"Oh… okay?", Pierce replied a bit confused at the other's behavior.

"Now I'm drying my hands.", Marc narrated each and every move of his. "And now we can go to your office, Pierce, and talk about that song you suggested to me the other day!".

"S-sure…", Pierce agreed on the request that seemed too good to be true, giving him the perfect opportunity to leave the restroom and give space for Phoon to get out without them getting caught.

Once the other two were out of earshot, Typhoon left the cabin and washed his hands just to make it believable in case any other person decided to pop up over there.

While he checked his hair on the mirror before leaving the restroom a thought crossed his mind. "What if P'Marc saw us coming here together?!", but then he dismissed the thought and smiled to himself. "Working with P'Pierce makes me so distracted my mind is playing tricks on me! As if Marc would notice that kind of thing!", he giggled to himself and went back to his team's office. By now Tina was probably cursing at him in all languages she was fluent in. Which meant 4 idioms, if anyone was interested to know. He had watched the thing first hand a few days before and could confirm that.

[The End]